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Chapter 53 Banquet

After taking a step forward, Mo Wen reached out to Victor with a smile, "Meet again, I'm glad to see you, Krum!" Krum also stretched out his hand and said with a calm face: "See you again, Modi Guris, this time-I won't lose again."

Mo Wen smiled and said nothing more. At this time, the students around him began to be excited. No one expected to see the two new stars of Quidditch gathered together at this time. It is no exaggeration to say that these two people could almost determine the direction of the Quidditch competition in the next ten years. Several students were blushing excitedly and were searching for pens, intending to let the two superstars sign their own names together. Some girls even had arguing about competing for a lipstick.

Kakarov, on the other side, had his eyes twitched. He found the best player in the world to support the game. Hogwarts actually brought out the main players of the championship team, and the champion was still on the way to Krum. Kakarov only felt annoyed, but he couldn't say anything. He turned around and shouted at a boy from Demstrong: "Kirov, erect your chest, are you embarrassing us Demstrong!" After that, he led the people into the castle.

The evening banquet was particularly sumptuous because of the arrival of Busbaton and Demstrong. The students of Dembaton were led by their principal Kakarov to find his old friend Snape, who sat in Slytherin, while the students of Busbaton were on Ravenclaw's bench.

"You are Modi Guris, the troll chaser of England." Opposite Mo Wen, a girl with blue eyes and a headscarf on her head, looked at him carefully and said indifferently.

The trolls chaser, Mo Wen, who got the joke after Quidditch World Cup, said that the players who were knocked out by him said that they would never want to play in the same game with Guris again, and he was as savage and rude as the trolls. Of course, Mo Wen didn't take these sour remarks to heart, but this was the first time someone called him that in person.

Ignoring Furong's provocation, Mo Wen showed an aristocratic smile, and then lowered his head to concentrate on handling the steak in front of him.

Fleur Delakule, who was ignored, was stunned and then pouted unwillingly.

"Ah, it's really hot here!" As if he was casually slapping the wind with his hands, Furong began to untie the scarf wrapped around her head, and her silver hair, like a waterfall, slid softly, almost to her waist. With her azure blue eyes, her beautiful face couldn't help but fascinate.

Several male students from Lavenclaw were all staring at each other, and Captain Quidditch Roger even fell to the ground with the fork in his hand, while the girl beside him was so jealous that her eyes were red.

"Hey, are you still eating that plate of caviar?" As if satisfied with the effect she caused, Furong continued to ask Mo Wen, as if she was looking forward to his reaction.

Mo Wen looked at the girl in front of him with some surprise. I have to say that Dragul is definitely a beauty. His beautiful face, long shiny hair and slightly arrogant temperament can easily make men immerse themselves in it and unable to extricate themselves.

But Mo Wen is also equally arrogant. He will only conquer women without being conquered by women. Even if he wants to get Furong to bed, he will not bow his head.

I saw him smiling and asked Qiu Zhang, who was sitting beside him, "Qiu, do you still want to eat?"

Furong, who saw that she was ignored again, felt a cold snorted in her heart, and then looked at the girl sitting near her. After a moment, she had to admit that she had miscalculated. This girl with black hair is also a beauty that is not inferior to her. If Furong's beauty is amazing at first sight, and then she pursues it crazy for her obsession, Qiu's beauty is the kind of tenderness that makes you feel beautiful when you look at it, and then you become more and more beautiful when you look at it, and you want to spend your life with her.

"No, I'm full." Qiu shook his head, and then quietly looked at Furong. Her shiny hair also made her envious.

"That's it, then please feel free." Mo Wen pushed the caviar to Furong.

Taking a deep breath, Furong suppressed her anger. She has always been the focus of everyone and has never been so despised by others. It has never been given to her that other people don't eat.

"There are not many plates left, I'll go to other tables to take a look." After putting down the tableware gracefully, Furong left with a huff.

Looking at Furong's slim figure, the curves looked particularly graceful from behind, and the flowing silver hair was shaking left and right. Mo Wen, who was eating steak, was filled with heat in his eyes. "What a good prey." He whispered.

Qiu Zhang, who was sitting next to him, froze and then smiled bitterly. If she had known who Mo Wen was, wouldn't she have been awakened long ago? She just felt so painful in her heart.

Furong, who left on the other side, didn't know that she had been targeted, and was secretly angry in her heart, could it be that her charm had declined? Why can't a little boy even handle it? But looking at the obsessed gazes around her, it seems that this is not the case. Modi Gurris, is it? One day I want you to kneel in front of me and pay the price for everything you do today.

As she thought about it, Furong had already arrived at the long table in Gryffindor, and a plate of caviar was placed in front of a red-haired boy and a boy with big glasses. The two were happily talking about something, making food everywhere.

Frowning, Furong still walked up, "I'm sorry, do you still want this fish soup?"

Ron, who was just talking to Harry, looked at Furong and his face turned red. He raised his head and stared at her, opening his mouth to answer, but he couldn't say a word except for the vague gurgling sound.

However, Harry quickly reacted. He often peeked at Qiu Zhang and was more resistant to beauty than Ron. "Oh, take it," Harry said, pushing the dish to the girl.

"Have you eaten it?" Looking at Ron's appearance, a hint of disgust flashed in Furong's eyes. She had seen such eyes for a long time. Suddenly, she didn't want this dish anymore. Why are they from the same school? This red-haired guy is so much worse than the little bad guy with blue hair. The latter is gracefully like a king, while the former is no different from a monster when eating.

"Yes," Ron was almost breathless, not experiencing the implicit meaning of Furong's words, "Yes, it tastes great."

Finally, the girl picked up the plate and walked carefully towards Ravenclaw's table. She should be sure to avoid touching the dish.

Ron was still staring at the girl, as if she had never seen a woman before. Hermione, who was standing beside him, pushed him with some displeasure, then woke Ron up and came to her senses.

"She's a charming baby!" he said to Harry, his voice hoarse.

"Of course she is not!" Hermione said with a sour feeling. She hasn't fallen in love with Ron yet, but she is a little dissatisfied by a partner who has just met her. "I haven't seen anyone else staring at her like an idiot."

But what she said was not completely correct. As Furong walked through the hall, many boys looked back at her, somewhat as stunned as Ron.

"I tell you, that's definitely not an ordinary girl!" Ron leaned to the side, seeing her clearly, "There is no such beauty in Hogwarts!"

"The girl at Hogwarts is also good." Harry said without thinking. He saw Qiu Zhang sitting next to Furong, but then he saw Guris sitting next to Qiu Zhang, his eyes were gloomy.

"The guy without vision!" Hermione, who obviously noticed Harry's sight, knew who he was talking about, was angry and muttered secretly. Guris had said that he was not inferior to Qiu at all. In terms of his figure or appearance, why can't these two guys find him? And Guris has been playing with him more times recently than Qiu, and the little girl blushed and thought.
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