Unlimited Adventures in Films and TV series Chapter 49: Flour Delacour

"Look, who's here."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and a slender figure appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Walking lightly, graceful figure, natural charm in every gesture, long silver hair swaying in the wind, from far to near, Fleur Delacour.

Most of the boys present focused on Fleur Delacour.

Ron sighed, because Fleur Delacour didn't pass by him and Harry.

Delicate outline, slender eyelashes, she blinked her eyes lightly, with a proud and confident smile on her face, just a casual glance made most of the boys in the room fall in love with her smile. Down.

"Dying, dying, she's smiling at me." Ron held Harry's shoulder as if he was about to faint.

Wu Qizhe declined to comment on Ron's extreme exaggeration. Fleur Delacour is beautiful, but your appearance is too cheap! Of course, he admits that Fleur's appearance is equally attractive to him, especially the invisible bonus brought by the Veela blood, which fascinates most people.

But for Wu Qizhe, it's just beautiful, except for the slight loss of attention at the beginning, he has already recovered.

Hermione couldn't stand the exaggerated appearance of Harry and Ron about her two little friends, she couldn't help but pick up the book to hide her face, she was thinking, don't say I know them both.

She took a peek at Wu Qizhe, and the Dennis in Hermione's eyes was calm and calm, thousands of times better than those two fools who couldn't walk when they saw a woman. smile.

Fleur Delacour seemed to be satisfied with the effect she had created, her smile became more and more smug, she stepped lightly, walked into the age zone, bent slightly, and her figure formed a charming arc. He stretched out his arm slightly, and then threw the parchment on which his name had been written into the Goblet of Fire.

Turning around gracefully, she looked at the lower-grade boys who were falling for her, a proud expression flashed on her face, and at the same time there was a trace of disdain for a man who would be crushed by her beauty, she even stepped forward to say hello interest is lacking.

The sapphire-like eyes swept across the people around her, her eyelashes trembled slightly. She saw a boy, who should be a student of Hogwarts. He was also looking at herself. Maybe there was appreciation in his eyes, but only Can't see the same obsession in the eyes of others.

A very attractive boy, with a handsome appearance that is carved out of marble, not like those of Durmstrang's students, rough-faced, looking like a beast, it is difficult for her to talk about friendship interest of.

But this boy is different, with well-defined cheeks, a high nose, and eyes as deep as the sea.

Thinking like this, Fleur Delacour's long legs have already followed the hostess's wishes, and took a step towards Wu Qizhe.

"Harry, Harry..." Ron shook Harry Potter's shoulder and said excitedly: "Have you seen Harry? She was walking towards me, and she was smiling at me."

Harry Potter, who was still a little obsessed, was shaken by Ron, and he suddenly woke up.

Fleur Delacour passed by the two of them, without stopping at all, just like Wu Qizhe and Hermione approaching.

Hermione's delicate eyebrows were already wrinkled in advance. For some reason, she was just dissatisfied with this beautiful and excessively beautiful woman in front of her.

Fleur Delacour's footsteps finally stopped in front of Wu Qizhe, she showed what she thought was the most beautiful smile, her charming big eyes shone with waves, and said, "I am Fleur Delacour, I can talk to you. Do you want to make friends?" The English with a strong French accent does not sound uncomfortable, it has a magnetic personality and attracts the people around.

"It's an honor, Miss Delacour, you can call me Dennis." Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

"It's nice to meet you, Dennis." Fleur Delacour stretched out her tender palm, her fingers as white as scallions were particularly attractive.

"Me too, Miss Delacour." Wu Qizhe shook Furong's finger lightly, and then released it.

"Are you also participating in this Triwizard Tournament?" Fleur asked, looking forward to meeting Dennis on the field.

"It depends on the choice of the Goblet of Fire." Wu Qizhe shrugged.

Casually chatting, watching more and more onlookers gathered around, Furong said goodbye and left gracefully.

"Dennis, I envy you so much. Do you think you have known her long ago, or why didn't she say hello to others, but to you." Ron looked very hurt.

"Ron, your associative power is too rich. Like you, I only met her once at the banquet last night." Wu Qizhe spread his hands helplessly.

Hermione Granger had a displeased expression on her face, her pink lips slightly pouted, and she turned to leave. She didn't know why she was unhappy, just because Fleur Delacour came to talk to Dennis? It was the smile on Dennis's face that meant he wanted to meet Fleur Delacour too.

Wu Qizhe saw Hermione walking away ~IndoMTL.com~ and hurriedly followed.

"Hermione, wait for me." Hermione heard Wu Qizhe's voice and walked faster.

Wu Qizhe rushed directly in front of Hermione to stop him, and there was no smile on that delicate little face.

"Hermione, why did you suddenly leave?" Wu Qizhe asked in confusion.

"Dennis, doesn't it mean that you boys can't walk as long as they see beautiful girls?" Hermione's watery eyes stared at Wu Qizhe without blinking.

"How come, I don't know about others, but I'm definitely not that kind of person." Then he suddenly put on a smile: "Even if you can't walk, the target should be Miss Granger! "

"Che, who cares." Hermione said indifferently. The time the two knew each other was really short, but she really fell in love with Dennis. Sometimes the length of time didn't matter. can represent all.

"Hermione, I still have some questions about spell casting. I wonder if you have time to teach me." Wu Qizhe was actually just looking for an excuse to spend more time with Hermione.

"Of course you can, come with me." Hermione took the initiative to hold Wu Qizhe's hand, ran a few steps before realizing something was wrong, and released her hand.

The two came to a beautiful garden. Hermione taught the diligence, Wu Qi philosophy was also very diligent, and the skills and methods of casting spells were taught to each other one by one.

Wu Qizhe looked at the dedicated blonde girl in front of him, and felt the hair that occasionally lingered at the tip of his nose. This feeling made him particularly infatuated.

He looked up and met Dennis's eyes. The other's eyes seemed to burn the skin on his face. Hermione blushed after staring at him for a while.

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