Fleur's face suddenly turned redder, and she held Harry's hand hard.

"Creak..."

The fat cameraman stared at Harry's hand. He must be thinking how happy it would be if he could transform into Harry's hand.

Harry understood immediately, and he said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that was your body fragrance."

Fu Rong seemed to be drunk, her face flushed: "Shut up."

So Harry stopped talking. If he continued talking, it would be really annoying.

After taking the photo, everyone left the classroom.

Like a curious baby, Fleur grabbed Harry and asked: "What kind of wand is your wand? Is it the "blood wand" that started the war in Europe or the "cursed wand" that everyone fears?"

Harry hummed a song and left: "I have a lot of little secrets, little secrets, I won't tell you, I won't tell you..."

Furong stamped her foot and said, "Huh, no one seems to know that." Her waterfall-like silver hair swayed away.

…

Next two weeks.

Completing an unknown, dangerous, and extremely difficult magic activity in front of thousands of people must be the first thing on the minds of students and warriors.

Fleur's shock when she became a warrior has faded slightly, but she is beginning to feel nervous about the first dangerous project that is getting closer and closer.

Especially when Madame Maxime looked at him with more and more worry, Fleur realized that the first level might be really difficult.

Madame Maxime walked up to her many times, as if she wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

Fleur understood that Madame Maxime wanted to tell her the content of the competition, but was bound by the contract.

Only then did she realize that what Harry Potter said was true, and that the contract really worked.

Occasionally, she couldn't help but think: If only Harry Potter didn't have so many things going on, wouldn't she be as uneasy as she is now?

Then she blushed, ashamed that she had such a dirty thought.

Thanks to Madame Maxime who often comforted her, her suffering days became better.

Apart from taking classes with seventh-grade students, Fleur spent the rest of her time practicing magic on the carriage.

The one thing that concerned Fleur the most was Harry Potter and his girlfriend.

When she was anxiously chanting spells in the car, she saw Harry Potter leisurely walking by the lake many times from the car window, and there was always a beautiful girl beside him.

First it was the brown-haired girl who always sat with him at meals.

But later, Furong found out angrily that it was the girl named Zhang Qiu who pulled Fenclaw.

Furong likes Zhang Qiu very much. Although the two are two years apart, when Furong is with her, there is no barrier caused by the age gap. When she is with her, she always feels very comfortable and relaxed.

But Fleur didn't dare to disturb her at will, what if Harry Potter and Zhang Qiu were just friends.

But when Fleur saw Harry and Zhang Qiu kissing under a tree, and Zhang Qiu didn't dare to move and was helpless, as if she was being bullied, Fleur couldn't bear it anymore.

She jumped out, pointed her wand at Harry, and said without hesitation: "Collapse."

A beam of light hit Harry, but disappeared a short distance away from Harry.

Furong had no time to worry about why the magic spell disappeared. She shouted angrily: "You shameless person, let go of Zhang Qiu."

Harry was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and smiled: "Zhang Qiu, I didn't expect your flower protector to come."

Zhang Qiu gave Harry a gentle blow: "What are you talking about?"

"Then I'll leave her to you. She's a crazy girl. I really don't want to say hello to her," Harry said.

Zhang Qiu nodded.

Seeing Harry leave without hesitation, Fleur thought he was afraid of her.

She walked to Zhang Qiu and asked with concern: "Zhang Qiu, are you okay? Is he harassing you because of his fame?"

Zhang Qiu shook his head.

Fleur said: "Don't be afraid. Is he threatening to force you? We can go to Principal McGonagall."

Zhang Qiu lightly opened her red lips: "No really, I volunteered to be him..."

Zhang Qiu said in a buzzing voice: "...his girlfriend's."

"What? How could it be?" Furong looked at Zhang Qiu with pity. I'm afraid Zhang Qiu, a poor girl, didn't even know how despicable the boy she liked was.

The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Fleur really didn't want to see Zhang Qiu continue to be deceived by Harry Potter. She said directly: "Did you know that Harry Potter is still dating other girls behind your back? That's it!

You must know the girl who was with him at dinner. Did he lie to you that she was his good sister or something? You were fooled. I have seen them dating by the lake more than once!"

Furong originally thought that Zhang Qiu would cry in grievance after hearing these words, but the quiet Zhang Qiu's expression did not change, and the look she looked at Furong was very strange, which had a meaning that Furong did not understand.

Finally, Zhang Qiu spoke, and she said: "I know, we are both his girlfriends."

Furong was so shocked that she couldn't accept this fact at all.

Furong took two steps back and looked at Zhang Qiu, unable to hide her disappointment: "I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Zhang Qiu frowned slightly, why did she seem to have become a degenerate person who colluded with the bad guys? But it was hard for her to explain anything to Furong, and besides, today's incident was also due to Furong's good intentions.

Fleur shouted angrily: "Why do you like that Harry Potter? Isn't he just an arrogant, arrogant and lecherous brat?"

Zhang Qiu was angry. She didn't care how she was viewed by others, but why did she insult Harry?

Zhang Qiu's expression turned cold and he said, "Miss Delacour, you have never understood Harry's personality, so what qualifications do you have to judge others."

After saying that, Zhang Qiu turned around and left.

Looking at Zhang Qiu's retreating back, Furong felt strange, and then laughed at herself: "Ha, it turns out that I am just being sentimental..."

So far.

Fleur no longer sat with Zhang Qiu at the Ravenclaw House dining table. She always stayed away from Zhang Qiu's seat.

Except for Furong herself, no one knew how sad her heart was.

She went to Beauxbatons for six years without a single friend. After arriving at Hogwarts, even though she had known Zhang Qiu for less than twenty days, she thought she had found a real friend.

However, I didn't expect that everything would end so quickly.

…

Inside Harry's cabin.

Harry said: "Look at Fleur's appearance recently, how sad she is. Zhang Qiu, do you want to make peace with her? Do something right with Lily Sisters or something."

Zhang Qiu said shyly: "You're talking nonsense again. She just treats me as a friend."

"It will be very difficult for me to reconcile with her, unless... Fleur also falls in love with Harry." Zhang Qiu said.

Hermione smiled and said, "This is just taking advantage of Harry's wishes."

Harry laughed heartily: "I never said this at all. Don't accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air."
Chapter completed!