Harry Potter's Bastard

Solim looked at Fleur and Gabrielle in front of him, and then at Harry, who had just come in confused, and shook his head. It was clear that Harry was being followed.

Fleur took Gabrielle's small hand and looked at the furnishings in the small classroom, her eyes slowly turning to Solim's body.

With a smile, Fleur said, "I'm here to find you." "

"Speak. "

Harry scratched his head and found a place to sit down, he was the first to come tonight after the Solim siblings, Hermione said she was going back to the dorm first, Neville said she was going to the bathroom first, and he saw Draco still eating when he came out of the Great Hall, he was the only one who came. But what he didn't expect was that he was being followed.

"My sister—" Fleur took Ragabry's hand, "she's been a little bored on the ship lately, she wants to join you in class at Hogwarts, I've asked for the consent of Professor Dumbledore and Headmaster Maxime." "

"Then there is no need to come to me, I am sure that the professors of our school will take care of her. Solim glanced at Gabrielle, this little girl with baby fat was indeed beautiful, and her porcelain-white skin and big eyes could indeed be called a killer for all ages.

"Little Flegg said that if there was a student at Hogwarts that he could trust, it would be you, so I came to you. Fleur shook her pretty hair.

"Fleg?" Solim didn't expect to hear the name from Fleur's mouth.

"Oh, I forgot to say that. Fleur stroked her hair, crossed her arms and said, "He's my cousin." His mother is ......"

"Alright...... Solim raised a hand, "this world is really small. "

"So...... You agreed?" Fleur was upset that Solim interrupted her, as she had always been the one who interrupted others.

"You'll have to ask my sister about this—" Solim glanced at Sylna next to her, "she can bring your sister to class with her—it's not that I'm prevaricating, I don't have time, I'm sure you can understand." "

"It's okay, because I'm also preparing for the Triwizard Tournament, so I can understand that. Then Fleur looked at Solim and said, "And I'm not at ease handing over Gabrielle to you, it's great to have your sister." "

"Actually, Hermione can too. Sylna snickered, "Hermione and I will take turns taking care of your sister." "

Solim knew why Fleur wasn't so popular, but she really couldn't speak. Listen to what she just said, what is that? Do you think Solim is a goldfish?

Gabrielle looked at Solim and Sylna timidly, and said in a crisp voice, "I'll trouble you later." "

Fleur looked at Harry and then at Solim, "It's strange, what are you two warriors doing sneaking into this kind of place? "

"Which eye did you see us sneaking around?" Solim really didn't like to listen to Fleur, and it was obvious that she was extremely self-centered, and Solim and Harry clearly had something to do in this small classroom. And she seemed to be out of sight, so she was ready to stay.

"Let's talk about it. Fleur pulled Gabrielle to sit down, "What do you all know?"

When Harry heard about the Triwizard Tournament, he also came to his senses. Like the rest of his classmates, he had fun, throwing his name into the Goblet of Fire, but Harry didn't expect to be chosen. Harry was happy at first, but soon Hermione poured cold water on him. Under Hermione's explanation, Harry began to realize his situation. The only thing he could rely on in the game was his wand, but Harry knew very well that his spells and transfigurations were not excellent, so what would he do when the time came?

Thankfully, there was Solim, and that was the only thing Harry was thankful for. Originally, Harry would not have come to him for the Triwizard Tournament, because Harry felt that the Warriors were in a competitive relationship, and it would be obviously unfair if he asked Solim for anything or asked for Solim's help. Fortunately, Hermione dispelled Harry's naïve idea in time.

"We're not going to discuss the competition, and your headmaster Maxim will tell you when the time comes, we still have something to do, can we ask you to leave first?"

Solim felt that he had become polite. To put it mildly, Fleur is the kind of child who is self-centered, has no eyesight, and is obviously spoiled by her family, don't look at Fleur's age than the current Solim, I think she is more mature, in fact, she is still very naïve in receiving people, and she is not even as good as her sister Gabrielle.

The girl, who was a year younger than Sylna, was noticeably more discerning than her sister, and she saw Solim's impatience and pulled Fleur to leave.

"It's not early today, you should go back early. Tomorrow I'll take Gabrielle around the castle. "

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After Fleur took Gabrielle away, Harry looked at Solim and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, just pay attention in the future, it's not a bad thing to be more vigilant. "

After a while, the rest of the people arrived.

"We just saw Delacour from Beauxbatons in the hallway, is she here to find you?" Hermione and Neville ran into Fleur in the hallway when they first came over, and since there were very few students here at this time, Hermione speculated that Fleur had something to do with Solim.

"Her sister's thing, it's not a big deal. "

"But ......," Hermione hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"What's wrong?"

"Harry, don't you notice, Ron seems to have some ...... for Delacul" Hermione stopped talking, but she believed Harry understood what she meant.

But Harry had clearly disappointed Hermione, and the elm head didn't understand what Hermione was trying to say.

"Hah!Weasley's idiot had a crush on that Dracul?" Draco understood what Hermione was trying to say, and he leaned back and forth in joy.

Harry understood what Hermione was trying to say.

"Uh...... It seems to be a little. Harry said, "Sometimes in the dorm they discuss that Miss Delacour. "

"Alright, don't talk about the lace news. Solim clapped his hands, putting an end to the pointless topic.

"The first game of the Triwizard Tournament is coming soon. Harry, you have to get ready. "

"But how do I prepare?" Harry was also distressed, he knew he had shortcomings, but he didn't know where to start.

"It's definitely too late to learn spells now, you've wasted too much time playing foolishly with Weasley, and you can't make up for it for a while. Solim didn't care about the savior's face.

"But the good thing is that I know the specific project, and I can find a way to go through the project that works for you. "