Beauxbatons

When Fleur left, she looked furious, but she was actually quite happy... happy for Kanna.

At least Kyle's performance just now earned an eighty in her book. Even with her standing right beside him, his eyes had never once left Kanna.

That was already rare enough.

At least when it came to beauty, Fleur was exceptionally confident—and equally looked down on everyone.

And she did have the right to be. Veela blood was like the Elder Wand: absurdly powerful.

Back in the shop, she had made no effort whatsoever to suppress the innate allure she possessed, yet Kyle had still ignored her.

Though she felt a slight sense of defeat, she was happier for Kanna than anything else.

Other than her younger sister, Gabrielle Delacour, Kanna was probably her best friend... even though they had not known each other for very long.

Though Fleur was famous in France—a renowned Beauxbatons alumna and a Triwizard Tournament Champion—she did not actually have many friends.

Her half-Veela blood had given her astonishing beauty, but it had also taken away her ability to make friends.

While she had countless admirers at school, nearly all of those boys had their own motives. Most were simply attracted by her looks, while the rest were interested in the Delacour family—or both.

The Delacour family had some standing in France, and they were particularly close to Madame Maxime, so naturally many people wanted to get acquainted with them.

Beyond that, most girls felt more jealousy toward her than friendliness.

The cautious, sensitive nature of Veela blood allowed her to sense the malice others kept hidden in their hearts more clearly.

After experiencing it so often, she naturally lost interest in making friends. So under normal circumstances, she was always alone at school... at least before those people came