Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 144 Three people per bed, absolutely not crowded!

Author: It’s Witch Harley

Chapter 144 Three people per bed, absolutely not crowded!

Although the average age of this group of referees is over a hundred years old, their actions are not slow at all.

The judges quickly checked all the finished products. After all, the quality of most works can be determined at a glance.

In the words of a potion master in the audience, successful works are almost the same, but failed potions have their own unique mistakes.

After a brief discussion and summary of opinions, the final result came out quickly.

Mr. Hector announced the result loudly.

Not surprisingly, Harley easily received full marks.

After all, she was the first to complete the competition, and the quality of the potion was indeed very high, and she even made certain innovations based on the original ones.

If it weren't for the fact that the full score was only 100 points and there were no extra points, the old people would really want to give Harley a higher score and bring her over to share their experiences with potions.

When the referees announced the result, many people looked at Harley.

The eyes cast by professors and players were full of complex emotions.

The judges didn't care so much. After announcing all the scores quickly, they named the top ten:

"The following ten players will participate in the second round in ten days. The rules of the competition have been notified to representatives of each college.

I hope everyone can do their best.”

After leaving the square, Professor Snape, the real leader of the team, gave Harry a short vacation, allowing her to relax for an afternoon and then discuss the content of the second game in the evening.

The professors all dispersed, and Harry was walking around the village alone when he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder.

Harry turned around and saw that it was Fleur. There was a little silver-haired girl beside her.

"Harry, congratulations on winning the first place in the first round of the competition. I didn't expect you to cook it so quickly and the quality is so good." Fleur sighed.

"Isn't it the same for you? The referee gave you 97 points." Harley put her hands behind her back with a smile on her face.

"That's different. According to Dad, you get 100 points because the highest score is only 100 points..."

Fleur wanted to say something else, but Harry felt inexplicably embarrassed, so he changed the subject: "Won't you introduce me to this beautiful little girl?"

"This is my sister Gabrielle. Dad just brought her here today." As expected, Fleur's attention was diverted and she pulled the little girl in front of her.

"Gabriel, introduce yourself to Sister Hallie."

"Hello sister Harley, I am Gabrielle Delacour." A sweet smile appeared on the little girl's face,

"Sister Harley, do you know? My sister often talks about you when she goes home and regrets why you are not at Beauxbatons."

Harley said hello to the little girl, bent down and rubbed Gabrielle's hair.

I have to say, this silver hair feels really good, not much worse than Hermione's messy brown hair.

It's a pity that Fleur would most likely disagree, otherwise Harry really wanted to try it on Fleur's head.

But it’s still a long time, and there will always be opportunities in the future.

The three beauties were walking around the village together, attracting a lot of attention.

After all, two of them have Veela blood, and the last one is a witch.

Although both Harley and Fleur have a good grasp of their own charms, and Gabrielle is too young and the charm brought by the enchantress bloodline has not yet been fully demonstrated, but the basics of appearance are there.

So along the way, they still attract others to look back.

Although the Potions Village is a village for potion masters, it also has bars and some shops.

The family of the person who can run a shop here has some relationship with the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association.

After all, the wizards who can come here are basically not short of money and are very generous with their money, so those who come here to do business are not ordinary people.

Harley and Fleur bought a lot of souvenirs, and Harley also gave Gabrielle a bracelet made from dried Lucidia roots.

The leaves of this grass are one of the important raw materials for brewing sobering potions. Even the roots that are not used in brewing potions can also have a certain awakening effect.

The three of them wandered around the village for an afternoon, and finally returned to the tavern and enjoyed a delicious meal.

Fleur and Gabrielle were preparing to go home. Mr. Delacour had his own house in the village, so during this period of time, Fleur only came to the bar to eat occasionally and see Harry by the way.

However, Gabrielle seemed reluctant to go back. The little girl tugged on Fleur's robe and said in a waxy voice:

"Sister, sister! Can I stay at Sister Harley's place for one night? I haven't stayed in a bar yet!"

"No, you can't cause trouble to others!" Furong said with a serious look on her face.

"Dad told me to keep a close eye on you! And I never stayed in a bar in the past for safety reasons!"

Then she smiled apologetically at Harry: "Harry, you know, the magical world is not safe either.

Half-blood Veela are even rarer than Veela, so we must consider safety."

The little girl's eyes rolled around, and she suddenly hugged Furong's slender waist: "Sister, please!

This bar is absolutely safe, and I can sleep with Sister Harley, and there are Hogwarts professors in the next room. It's safe!

If you are really worried, you can stay together!

I took a sneak peek when I came here to eat this morning, and the bedsheets replaced by the house elves were huge!

The three of us sleeping in the same bed will definitely not be crowded!”

Harley looked at Gabrielle in shock.

Good girl, really talented!

If conditions didn't allow it, Harry would have wanted to treat her to a bottle of assassin's potion. After all, she has such a talent, and it's impossible not to cultivate her properly.

But Harley just thought about it. After all, she knew best how difficult it was to take the assassin route. And Gabrielle was just curious because she had never stayed in a bar.

Under Gabriel's plea, Fleur was a little shaken, but she did not agree immediately.

After all, Gabrielle's moves were all leftover from her past, and she was even more extreme than Gabrielle at the time.

What impressed her was the reason given by Gabrielle. This was indeed a good opportunity.

Seeing that Qiu Fleur was a little shaken, Gabrielle blinked her big eyes, then turned around and hugged Harley's arm:

"Sister Harley, can you help me say something to get my sister to agree to my staying!"

A helpless smile appeared on Harry's face, and he rubbed the cheek of the little girl in his arms, while looking at Fleur:

"Why don't you stay tonight? The room is big enough anyway, and I don't have any objections."

Fleur sighed: "I'll think about it, but Gabrielle, you have to go home with me and discuss it with dad."

"Then let's go back quickly!" Gabrielle instantly let go of Harley and jumped back to her sister's side, with an impatient expression on her face.

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Dumbledore did not hesitate, so he agreed to Harry's request.

In his opinion, making more friends is even more important than studying magic.

Because Harry's friends are going to stay for stay, Professor Snape just leaves the sheepskin paper that records the rules to Harry, so that she will be familiar with the rules first.

In the evening, Sister Dracker came on time. Mr. Dracker sent them all the way to the door of the bar before leaving.

"Sister Harry, we are here!" Gabriel seemed to be the first time to live in a bar, so he was very excited. He kept running around in the room.

Fortunately, the sound insulation in the room was better, so there was no complaint.

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(Thank you Jiuwei Fox, the reward of the ruins of the King of Fire!)

(This chapter is finished)