Chapter 122: Furong and Gabrielle

Under everyone's gaze, Rolf walked forward, and the Hufflepuff students made way for him, and then whispered with the classmates around them.

The boy quickly came to Maxim, and the witch stretched out her arm again. He took her hand and kissed the back of her hand gently.

Maxim's hands were full of rings that were bright enough to blind people, which was exactly the same as Dumbledore.

Is this the standard outfit for headmasters?

After the kiss, Maxim took Rolf's hand, looked at him carefully, and said in a gentle voice:

"Rolf, we met again after several months in Berlin. I heard about the Quidditch World Cup in France. Are you not injured?"

"Thank you for your concern, Madam Maxim." Rolf said politely, "I am lucky that I was not injured in that disaster."

"That's good." Maxim breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I was worried about you. I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound today."

Maxim's caring attitude made many Hogwarts students feel good about the headmaster of Beauxbatons... Is she beautiful and kind-hearted?

But they are obviously still young - in this tender picture, Maxim lowered his voice and teased in a voice that only the professors could hear:

"Rolf, why is it that wherever you go, there are accidents? Professor Dumbledore, I am now very worried about the safety of the Triwizard Tournament."

"..."

Don't say it, several professors think carefully, it seems that wherever Rolf goes, there will be disasters... Well, it turns out that he is the source of all evil!

Rolf pulled the corner of his mouth. If he had known that when he kissed the back of Maxim's hand just now, he would have taken her emerald and given it to the Nifflers as a toy.

After Maxim finished teasing, she turned around and faced the group of Beauxbatons students. She pointed at Rolf and said loudly:

"See clearly - Rolf Scamander - it was he who stopped the floating dragon ship from crashing a few months ago and saved Beauxbatons!

You came to Hogwarts with me today. You don't have to be a warrior of Beauxbatons, but you must know Scamander!"

After Maxim finished speaking, Rolf, who was the focus of the whole audience, felt that the students of Beauxbatons were looking at him with fiery eyes.

Especially those witches, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

The little wizards in Hogwarts also whispered one after another. They did hear about Rolf's deeds of saving the floating dragon ship, but they thought that he only saved representatives of various countries, and they didn't expect that Beauxbatons was also involved.

Maxim saw that the atmosphere was almost ready, his eyes flashed with cunning, and he said loudly:

"Of course, thanks are thanks, but don't forget that Scamander will be your biggest competitor in this Triwizard Tournament."

"Whoever can beat him, in addition to the 1,000 Galleons of the tournament itself, I will reward an extra 1,000 Galleons!"

Rolf was a little speechless. Maxim started to make him hate him, and in front of students from two schools, he made him hate him together.

But he still smiled brightly and said in a friendly manner:

"Madame Maxime, you may not have the chance to take out your thousand Galleons."

"Why, so confident?" Maxime looked at him with a half-smile and said, "You think none of our Beauxbatons students can beat you before we even fight?"

"It's not confidence, but lack of confidence." Rolf smiled slightly and said:

"There are at least eight hundred students who are better than me in Hogwarts. A mediocre student like me may not become a warrior, so won't we meet me?"

Hearing Rolf's words, the students of Hogwarts couldn't help laughing. Although this was fake, everyone felt comfortable listening to it.

"But friendship comes first, competition comes second." Rolf took the opportunity to say:

"Why don't you take out these 1,000 Galleons and make an extra bet. It will be given to the student from our two schools who wins in the end."

"You kid!" Maxim had a mischievous smile on her face, and she nodded and said, "Okay, but my magic horse..."

"During the Triwizard Tournament, I will definitely raise them fat and white for you." Rolf promised.

It would be best if I could make a few female magic horses pregnant, so that they can increase the species diversity of their black boxes before they leave next year... Hehe!

Of course, Rolf didn't say this out loud, otherwise Maxim might let him feel what species differences are.

"Okay, those magic horses are left to you, Professor Dumbledore, we'll go in first." Maxim said.

Dumbledore nodded and said, "Madam Maxime, I will ask Professor McGonagall to take you and your students to the entrance hall to rest."

The students of Hogwarts stepped aside to leave a passage. Professor McGonagall walked beside Maxime and led the people of Beauxbatons to the entrance hall.

At the end of the Beauxbatons team, there were two students, one tall and one short. They had thick scarves wrapped around their heads, so their appearances could not be seen clearly.

When the two walked up the steps, they couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at Rove. The short wizard shouted in a clear childish voice, "Rove... I'm here!"

Rove heard the familiar voice and grinned, "Gabrielle, see you in the auditorium later."

"Yeah!" Gabrielle pulled the witch's cloak in front of her, couldn't help but jump up and down, and said excitedly, "Sister, it's Rove!"

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"I saw it, Gabrielle, please keep your voice down and pay attention to your manners." Fleur scolded in a low voice.

As expected, Gabrielle calmed down and followed her sister quietly, but she still couldn't help but look back at Ralf frequently.

Fleur also looked at Luo Fu and waved her arm gently towards him, and the boy nodded in response.

In the Gryffindor team, Seamus stepped on his feet and looked at Fleur's back, tut-tutting: "You can tell she's a beauty just by the sound of her voice. How did Rolf know so many beautiful witches?"

"The voice is nice, but the appearance is ugly." Ron on the side couldn't help but retorted.

"Ron, but that girl has a graceful figure, a graceful back, and her voice... she must be the top beauty, there's no way she can be wrong!" Seamus said confidently.

"Why are top beauties so common?" Ron said, "Maybe if you lift the scarf, you will see a buck-toothed mouth and a freckles face!"

"If you don't believe me in betting, bet that the witch who greeted Luo Fe is a beauty. Bet one galleon." Seamo said angrily: "Do you dare to bet?"

"Ron, don't bet," Harry advised, knowing that Ron didn't have a galleon at all.

But the people in the circle who were watching the excitement didn’t mind it as a big deal and were all booing like crazy. Ron also wanted to save face. He was quickly excited and said, “Just bet!”

After the Beauxbatons students left, Rove looked at the principal and whispered:

"Professor Dumbledore, have I settled these rune horses first?"

Dumbledore smiled and said: "Go ahead, you can park the carriage at the edge of the Forbidden Forest."

Luofu nodded and walked to the pink-blue carriage. He floated up and landed on the back of a rune horse.

The boy reined in the horse, and the rune horse neighed loudly. It raised its hoofs and landed heavily on the ground, stepping like thunder.

Luofu shook the reins slightly, and the group of rune horses responded immediately. They dragged the giant carriage and ran towards the distance.

Horse hooves pounded, the ground trembled, and the entire road was filled with dust.

The people who were shocked looked at the young man on the horse in a daze.

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