"She is expressing disdain for Professor Dumbledore's speech!" Hermione said indignantly.

"Did we invite them? And even if it's cold, why not put on a cloak?"

Her complaints were only received by Harry's perfunctory response. Ron was still a resentful woman at this time, looking at Malfoy, who seemed to have a great conversation with Crum.

Today's dinner was extremely sumptuous, and the domestic elves in the kitchen seemed to have tried their best to make a variety of delicacies, including foreign food.

"This is French onion soup, this one is French fish soup. In contrast, I prefer onion soup. When Professor Forrest took me on a trip, I drank a lot of bowls. I couldn't accept the mixed fish soup, and there was also beef tartare, which was completely raw beef."

After exploring France for more than a week, Harry, who knew the food there, introduced Ron and Hermione to Ron and Hermione on the long table, and they had never seen several kinds of food.

"I know the fish soup. My parents also saw it when they took me to France for vacation, but we just took a sip and didn't touch it again." Hermione said with some disgust as she looked at the bowl of seafood hodgepodge.

Ron didn't seem to want to try it at all, but other Gryffindor students served a bowl of mixed fish soup and tried it, and no one made another second attempt.

Just as Harry and the others were concerned about the horses who had just taken care of the Boothbaton Academy, they rushed back to the auditorium to get injured by the blow-out tail snail on their hand, who was sitting at the end of the professor's seat.

A crisp and nice voice suddenly rang behind Harry and the others.

"Hi! Harry, we're meeting again."

Harry and the others turned their heads, Furong raised her head and was greeting Harry with a smile on her face.

Hermione also recognized her at this time. She was the Busbaton girl with a scarf that made a mocking sound when Dumbledore spoke.

Ron was stunned when he looked at Furong's blue eyes, white teeth, long silver hair like a waterfall.

Harry looked surprised when he saw Furong.

"Miss Dragul! I thought you didn't come."

"Just call me Furong, how could I not come to Hogwarts?" She sat in an empty seat next to Harry and squeezed Hermione aside.

This made Hermione's view of this extremely beautiful girl even worse.

"If I hadn't even come here, then Busbaton wouldn't be able to choose other warriors."

Her tone was very arrogant, just like her posture, which made Hermione look at her with a noticeable unkind look.

Harry didn't care much. He spent a few days with Furong during the summer vacation of the second grade. He had long been used to her character. He knew that she was actually just a knife-like mouth and was even lost in front of Sherlock.

"Can you give me that fish soup? I don't think you're interested in it."

Ron, who blushed on the side, had been talking like a resentful woman for a long time before, but could no longer spit out a word at this time, quickly brought the bowl of mixed fish soup to Furong.

Furong's big blue eyes suddenly turned crescent-shaped.

"Thanks."

Even when she thanked her, she still stretched her neck like a swan, and it was more like she was accepting someone else's gift.

Ron's face turned redder a little. He opened his mouth and tried hard to spit out a word from his throat, but he didn't say it for a long time.

"Did you fly from the sky all the way? From France to England?"

Harry was obviously more interested in Busbaton's transportation.

"I flew over, but that kind of experience was not good. It was very cold in the sky, especially after entering England." Furong said while drinking the mixed fish soup in the bowl. "I would rather use Flourish powder directly, but Mrs. Maxim didn't want to appear so simply. In order to give Boothbaton a strong face, she could only use the flashy carriage."

Such a straightforward speech slightly regained some of Hermione's bad impression of her.

But it's just a little bit of recovery.

"I won't talk about me anymore, what about you? How has Sherlock been doing in more than a year?" Furong asked.

Hermione, who had been paying attention to her, subconsciously narrowed her eyes after hearing this.

As a girl, especially an extremely smart girl, Hermione can easily find details that stupid boys cannot find.

Furong initially asked, "Where are you?", but then she deliberately mentioned Professor Forrest's name.

This shows that there is only one person who really wants to know the current situation. The reason why she uses the word "you" is just to take into account Harry's feelings.

And the most important thing is that when the name "Sherlock", Hermione could clearly notice that the girl named Furong was shiny slightly.

Not ordinary, very unusual!

Hermione secretly gave this definition in her heart.

However, Harry didn't think so much like her, he said carelessly.

"I've been pretty good lately, Professor Forrest's life should be good," Harry scratched his head and continued, "But he seems to have had some trouble with her girlfriend recently. Professor Shilk has ignored him for several days."

"Bang!"

The silver spoon reflecting the white light fell weakly into the golden plate, making a crisp tremor.

Furong's whole face was dull, as if she had suddenly been petrified by someone's spell.

"Girlfriend...girlfriend?"

She looked at Harry with empty eyes, and unconsciously said the word Harry had just finished speaking.

Harry felt inexplicably at her reaction, and he said in confusion.

“Is it strange for Professor Forrest to have a girlfriend?”

Hermione, who saw all this, suddenly said meaningfully.

"Don't talk nonsense, Harry, neither Professor Forrest nor Professor Shilk, they have acknowledged their relationship."

The next moment, Furong's eyes lit up again as if a statue was re-given to her soul.

"Is this just a relationship you guessed?"

Harry looked puzzled.

"Even if they didn't claim to the outside world, they've all lived..."

"I've inquired about it. Professor Shilk's home is actually next door to Professor Forrest's house, so it's not surprising that they both visited each other or something."

Hermione was not staring at Harry while saying this, but staring at Furong.
Chapter completed!