svetikya Chapter 393 Hibiscus's Tea Party
Chapter 393 Hibiscus's Tea Party
Chapter 393 Hibiscus's Tea Party
Good afternoon, everyone. Welcome to the tea party.
A beige carpet was laid out on the lawn of Hogwarts, and four young wizards sat on the carpet.
The one who spoke just now was none other than Fleur Delacour from Beauxbatons. She was smiling happily as she held a small cup of tea and looked at the two people sitting in front of her.
They are Miss Luna Lovegood, with her silver-gold hair, and her friend Miss Lora.
Not long ago, Furong heard about the Pinecone Party and had been thinking about joining ever since, but unfortunately, for some unknown reason, she has not been able to join.
I really like Professor Hamilton too! Fleur sat on the bed looking quite distressed and dejected, which caught Emma's attention. So the timid girl gave her a good suggestion.
Invite a few members of the Pinecone Party and change their opinion of you through friendly conversation—wouldn't that make it easy for them to join the Pinecone Party?
And so, Furong's grand tea party operation began.
Yesterday she invited Miss Hermione Granger to her tea party, but it didn't go very smoothly as she seemed to have some misunderstandings about herself.
"I hope today will be alright—" She looked at the two girls in front of her and gave them a kind smile, a smile that looked especially beautiful under the faint silver light emanating from her.
"It's really nice to have tea with everyone who shares my love for Professor Hamilton," she said with a smile, her tone filled with joy.
"Hmm!" The girl named Lora lowered her head shyly, but not because of any so-called allure.
It's because of embarrassment—no, wait—Luna! We were supposed to be relaxing or something—how did we end up here?!
Is this some kind of shameful play? Or should I just not run away from the challenge? Miss Delacour's very existence is already a huge blow to me, okay?
Not only does she overlap with my Veela persona, but Ms. Emma, who's with her, also overlaps with my shy personality.
Doesn't their appearance make my role seem meaningless?
If this is some kind of cheesy, clichéd novel, then one of us is definitely going to be permanently banned—
As a result, she was called in to listen to them talk about her—Loila glanced at Luna with a hint of resentment, but upon seeing Luna's smiling eyes, her resentment immediately vanished.
Never mind, never mind—Luna is my friend—this is nothing, right?
Loira glanced at Fleur and Emma, who were talking to themselves, and carefully lowered her head. She couldn't let either of them recognize her—if they did, she would lose all face.
I must be careful of Miss Emma—after all, Miss Shiloh recognized me at first glance—
Loila slightly raised her head and glanced at Emma, only to meet her somewhat strange gaze.
Oh no—I've been recognized!
But it seems that Ms. Emma's mouth isn't very tight-lipped—
Just as Loila sensed something was terribly wrong, Fleur pursed her lips and said, "Oh, right, I heard that Professor Hamilton used to wear a mask in class, right?"
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Luna didn't speak, but tilted her head, seemingly lost in thought, and a moment of silence fell between the four of them.
What a strange atmosphere!
"Ah—um, I also heard that Professor Hamilton didn't even say a word at first, right?"
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Furong bit her lip awkwardly. Not only her, but Luo Yili, who was listening to her speak, also awkwardly clutched the blanket.
"Do you—my classmates at Hogwarts—have some misunderstanding about me?" Finally, she thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "I feel like everyone seems to—have some—"
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"Ah—sorry—" Luna seemed to only then come to her senses. She blinked and looked at Fleur, saying, "I was just watching Harassing Fly."
"They're flying around everywhere."
"Harassment—a horsefly?" Hibiscus pursed her lips and said, "That's quite a cute name—"
Please stop torturing yourself like this.
Looking at Fleur, who was trying her best to communicate with Luna, Loila suddenly felt a little sorry for her—and then she was a little confused—why was she so eager to communicate with us?
Is it because of me?
Loila didn't think she had anything that Furong could learn from; she was more likely to learn from her—for her ability to casually bring together two strangers for a tea party.
Loila felt she would never be able to do it—even if she became a ghost, she would probably be one of those people hiding in strange places, just like that Myrtle lady.
"Maybe it's because everyone thinks you're here to gather information, Furong?" Luna suddenly gave a somewhat off-topic answer.
This answer surprised Hibiscus for a moment. She blinked and said, "Is it about gathering information—about the harassing horsefly?"
"No." Luna answered quickly this time, seemingly having broken free from that strange state. She picked up her glass and said, "It's information about Harry."
"And Cedric," Luna added.
"Them?" Fleur paused for a moment, then understood Luna's meaning. She quickly shook her head and said, "I didn't come to find out anything—"
"Regarding the news about the Triwizard Tournament—" she hurriedly explained, "I just want to join the Pinecone Party."
What's the point of joining that Pinecone Party anyway?! Please stop adding to that weird organization's membership.
Luo Yi pursed his lips, unsure of what to say.
"But joining the Pinecone Party so suddenly can cause misunderstandings," Luna said with a shrug. "However, I believe in you, Fleur."
"You must really like Loila too!"
"Ugh!" Don't say that so suddenly, Luna, and with all that "also" stuff—Loila immediately blushed and lowered her head, not daring to speak.
Fleur's face lit up with joy: "That's right, it's just because I like Professor Hamilton."
Don't say that so suddenly! Just as Loila raised her head, she saw the radiant Hibiscus say such a thing, and she had to blush and lower her head again.
"Professor Hamilton is so powerful, mysterious, and elegant—" Fleur said, resting her chin on her hands, "We're both Veela, but she's so much more powerful than me!"
"You're clearly the better one!" — Loila wished she could burrow into the ground. Why hadn't she practiced becoming an Animagus or something, so she could turn into an earthworm and disappear — or at least harass horseflies —
"I also admire Miss Hamilton very much."
Miss Emma, please don't join in! — Besides, didn't you just recognize me? Or did you not recognize me?
Loila looked at the face that resembled Miss Shiloh's and said those words, and for a moment she felt like her head was about to explode.
Fortunately, the arrival of a guest interrupted everything.
"Good afternoon, Luna—and Lola—"
"Huh?" Harry paused for a moment, looking at Fleur and Emma across from them.
Why are these four people together?
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