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Fleur's eyes lit up.

"What is this?"

She muttered in French, with a hint of novelty and excitement in her tone.

She carefully pulled the magazine out of the pile of magazines. The cover was slightly curled due to being placed for a long time, but it did not hinder its shocking power.

She gently brushed the dust off the cover and looked at it carefully for a while.

Fleur stared at the magazine, her eyes were deeply attracted by the constantly changing pictures on the cover.

Her eyes swept over the title of the magazine, trying to recognize those complicated English words.

"Hogwarts..."

She murmured the only word she recognized, frowning slightly.

"Hogwarts? Could it be that this powerful spell was cast by someone in Hogwarts? ... Dumbledore?"

Her voice was full of doubts and amazement.

After all, the headmaster of Hogwarts is known as one of the greatest wizards of the contemporary era. Perhaps only he can do such a spectacular scene.

However, as she continued to flip through the magazine, an unexpected picture jumped into her sight.

It was a dynamic photo, in which a blond boy stood in front of a dragon, with a stern expression and his wand raised high, as if he was casting some powerful spell.

"Wait... this person is..."

Fleur's eyes widened suddenly.

She recognized the boy in the photo - it was the blond boy who dared to confront Karkaroff at the Hogwarts booth just now!

Her eyes quickly moved away from the magazine and raised her head to look at the two booths that were now closed.

The entrances to the Hogwarts and Durmstrang booths had been blocked, but the scene of the dispute just now appeared in her mind.

"Oh my God! Did he cast this spell?"

She exclaimed in a low voice, and a huge wave was set off in her heart.

Her eyes fell back on the magazine again, and the wand in the hand of the blond boy in the photo emitted a dazzling light, as if it contained some incredible power.

Fleur's face was full of shock and disbelief.

"I guess even Madam Maxime can't do it!"

Just when Furong was still in shock, she suddenly saw a door appear on the curtain covering the interior of the bunk.

She was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was dazzled, and blinked hard a few times.

But the door was still there, as if it had never been hidden.

"When did this... appear?"

She whispered to herself, her eyes fixed on the door.

The next second, the door was quietly pushed open, and a familiar blond boy poked his head out.

He moved carefully, as if he was sneaking out, and as if he was worried about being discovered.

He looked around and confirmed that no one noticed him, then he quickly ran out on tiptoe.

But at the moment he turned around and ran away, he turned back and whispered something to the door.

Furong pricked up her ears, trying to hear what he said clearly, but unfortunately the distance was too far, and she only caught a few vague syllables.

Then, a middle-aged man appeared in the door again.

He had brown hair, a slightly tired look, and a few traces of time on his face.

He stood at the door with his hands on his hips, helplessly looking at the direction where the blond boy ran away, and shook his head, as if he was used to the boy's behavior.

Fleur's curiosity was instantly ignited.

She tilted her head slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.

"British food is unpalatable, and people are boring. Now there is finally something interesting."

She thought to herself, following the boy's back.

Compared with those professors who were trying to attract attention by selling their potions and theories in front of the booth, this boy was obviously much more interesting.

Fleur secretly glanced back at the professors in the booth to confirm that they were still being harassed by the crowds of people.

Those wizards and witches who asked about the love potion almost blocked the entire booth, and they were all excited, and they couldn't wait to get this new potion.

"Our love potion is currently only available in France, and there is no export plan for the time being." A professor repeated this sentence helplessly, but obviously no one was willing to accept this answer. Someone even announced on the spot. "Then I will apply for a visa now!" Furong looked at this scene and couldn't help curling her lips, and a trace of vigilance appeared in her heart. "These people are really dangerous..." However, her worries were soon replaced by her own plan. While no one was paying attention, she hugged the magazine in her hand and carefully slipped out from the side of the booth. Her movements were light and quick, like a sensitive kitten. After taking a few steps, she deliberately looked back to confirm that no one was following her, and then quickened her pace and chased in the direction where the blond boy disappeared just now. Her heart beat fast, both because of nervousness and excitement. This boy's behavior was really strange. Why did he sneak out of the Hogwarts booth? Why did he pretend to be sneaky? All this made Furong's curiosity grow even more, and it was not easy to meet a person of the same age in this occasion, so she couldn't wait to solve the mystery.

However, not long after Furong left, a figure quietly appeared on the road she walked on.

It was a person covered in black, his skin seemed to be stained with thick ink, emitting a strange luster.

Mesphilos stood there, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a chilling smile.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the direction where Furong and the blond boy disappeared, and murmured in a low voice:

"Interesting... I smell the scent of a confused young man."

His voice was low and hoarse, with some indescribable charm and dangerous breath.

He slowly raised his head, as if feeling some invisible fluctuations in the air, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Hehe... It seems that there are still important characters in this play who have not appeared."

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