Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 480 Veela
"Fleur?" Penelope said in surprise.

Her friend actually came to England!

"Is that why your expression was so strange before?"

"How did Ron Weasley offend you?" Kate looked at Ron, who pointed his wand at his throat outside Flourish and Blotts and shouted that he was a bastard because of Fleur.

"How can it be so simple?"

"Keep reading." Ryan shook his head.

In Flourish and Blotts, Harry drew out his wand.

"What did you do to my friend?" Harry said, looking at the strange girl in front of him.

The bookstore manager returned to normal, but still stole a glance at Furong from time to time.

"What?"

"Why didn't you stop your friend when he spoke ill of my school and country?" Fleur, a strange girl in Harry's eyes, said with a smile.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and Harry felt that the anger in his heart inexplicably disappeared.

"But, this--" Harry didn't know what to say.

He could only stand there, staring at the ground.

He didn't dare look at the girl in front of him again, for he was afraid of forgetting Ginny.

But the more he tried to avoid it, the more his mind couldn't help but move towards the girl in front of him.

When I wasn't looking at her, the unknown fragrance in the air that came from her became more obvious and charming.

"Ma'am, you are a student of Beauxbatons."

"Are you here to buy some Hogwarts textbooks to prepare for the Triwizard Tournament?"

"I am not very talented, but as the owner of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, I am very familiar with all textbooks."

"Do you want it?" While Harry was confused, the manager of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore began to show his courtesy.

He stuttered a little at the beginning, but became very confident when he talked about his major later.

Later on, he even started to introduce outrageous information such as he was unmarried, had a high salary, graduated from Hogwarts, and his home address.

Just as Harry's thoughts were becoming more and more outrageous, thinking that the bookstore manager was stealing his limelight, and just when he was about to point his wand at the bookstore manager, the door opened.

The person who came in made Harry shudder and return to normal.

It's Mrs. Weasley!

She came in, pulling Ron's ear.

He looked straight at the charming girl.

"I don't think it's a good idea to treat a child like this." Mrs. Weasley rolled her eyes and let go of Ron's ear.

"Mom, it's all my fault. I just said something bad about this lady."

"I deserve this," Ron said cheekily.

He covered his ears which were pulled red and looked at the girl evasively.

"Mrs. Weasley, it was indeed the young master who first slandered this young lady's country and school." The bookstore manager stood up with his chest puffed out.

Mrs. Weasley's anger suddenly subsided and she looked at Harry.

"it is true."

"This lady is from Beauxbatons in France." Harry nodded.

"Come out here!" Mrs. Weasley hurriedly pulled Ron out, as if she was going to teach him a lesson again.

Harry followed closely behind.

But Ron looked back from time to time, "My name is Ron Weasley, a student of Ravenclaw, see you when school starts!"

Mrs. Weasley slowed down her pace as she dragged Ron closer to the Leaky Cauldron.

"That girl just now definitely has Veela blood."

"Fortunately, you are not like Ron." Mrs. Weasley said softly to Harry.

"What are Veela?" Harry asked curiously.

This may be related to the source of the girl's charm.

"They are humanoid creatures. In their normal state, they are just like human women, stunningly beautiful. Their skin glows like the moon, and their hair flutters behind their heads even without wind." "When they are angry, they transform into terrifying bird-like creatures that can throw fireballs." Mrs. Weasley paused and uttered the last few words with difficulty, "Their charm can make men obsessed and crazy."

"Can a Veela and a wizard have children?" Harry asked.

Harry couldn't help but imagine.

If this is the case with a half-Veela, what would happen if it were a Veela?

Thinking about it this way, it’s no big deal to have a bird’s head.

Maybe it's even more exciting!

"What about that lady? Will she also turn into a bird-like creature?" Ron asked in an anxious tone.

"Half-Veela will inherit some Veela traits from their mother, such as stunning beauty and the ability to make men obsessed."

Mrs. Weasley said to Harry, then looked at Ron, "But it is still unknown whether half-blood Veela have the ability to transform into a bird like normal Veela."

"How come?" Ron frowned.

When he first saw the lady, he had already thought of what to name the child.

Mrs. Weasley's words made him worried. What if his child accidentally turned out to be a bird-head?

"Well, there aren't many people here." Mrs. Weasley looked around and whispered to Ron who was still struggling.

Harry couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But Ron seemed unaware of the danger.

"Ron Weasley!"

"Can you tell me why I saw you and Harry in Diagon Alley!" Mrs. Weasley's voice was gentle.

But Ron, who had been frowning just now, turned pale and couldn't help shaking.

"We. We are here to buy textbooks."

"Yes, if it weren't for the lady just now, we would have returned after buying books!" Ron said hurriedly.

"It's true!"

"What we need is 'The Monster Book of Monsters', 'Intermediate Transfiguration', 'Standard Spells (Level 3)' and 'Seeing the Future through the Mist'."

"If you don't believe me, I'll check it out when the book list arrives."

"Harry, say something!" Ron shrank his neck and couldn't help swallowing.

“We are definitely going to buy books.”

"The bookstore manager thought we were students from the other three schools in the Triwizard Tournament."

"Then Ron got into his old habit again and said bad things about the school."

"You know the rest." Harry mustered up the courage to speak half-truths.

"Then how did you get here?"

"If it's the Floo Network, then that's easy."

"But if--" Mrs. Weasley's lips were slightly raised, but to Ron it was like a tiger baring its fangs.

He fumbled nervously in his pocket, hoping to touch the non-existent green Floo powder.

"It's over! If Mom finds out that it was because of me that Harry used the Mirror World to get to Diagon Alley, I'll be finished!" Ron couldn't help but think.

"Is this it?" Harry took out the Floo powder he had prepared in advance.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief. He almost cried just now.

"You're lucky!"

"Don't blame me for being too strict, Harry."

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"The world outside is too dangerous."

"Ron is lucky today. What if he met a dark wizard instead of a half-blood veela?"

"." Mrs. Weasley said earnestly.

(End of this chapter)