Heartbroken Harry

The students' discussion was getting increasingly off-topic.

It began when Professor Riddle's body fans took over.

Dumbledore stepped forward and said, "Quiet."

Then, the almond- Castelobruxo stood up.

Hello.

My name is Nephelch Valkanova.

The principal of Castelobruxo.

I think you all probably guessed what our school is responsible for— Group Potion.

But I am not the professor of Group Potion.

Before inviting Professor Polaqi to speak, I must mention that the magic used to conceal the school's location was first invented by our school!

Applause of support came from Castelobruxo's table.

At the Gryffindor table, the Weasley Twins led the way in booing.

The old man who resembled Dumbledore stood up.

He gave the students behind him a stern look.

As a result, the vibrant green sea that had just been dancing and clapping turned into a stagnant pool.

"Fred! George!" Professor McGonagall was sitting upstairs, couldn't sit still any longer.

Then, the Great Hall fell silent again.

A moment later, the black version of Dumbledore said, "Our headmaster just made a very obvious mistake."

There is still no definitive conclusion as to who first invented the magic of concealing school addresses.

It's possible that anything is possible.

I am Caster Polachi.

I think you might be familiar with another Polachi.

He is my grandson.

He is also the author of "Advanced Potion Making" and "The Asian Antidote Compendium," which you will use in fifth grade.

I think you've probably guessed it already.

Group Potion is the Third Task, and it's part of the group competition exam.

It will begin next April.

The content is the same as the previous two exams.

Group Potion teaching will also be conducted every Saturday thereafter.

In the Great Hall after 7 p. m.

"I will be the professor of Group Potion, and you may call me Professor Polaqi." Then, the black version of Dumbledore sat down.

The real Dumbledore stood up again.

He spread his arms wide, beaming, "Now I can finally say it—eat!"

Everyone ate and drank to their heart's content, just like they were at home!

He sat down, Harry noticed. Grindelwald immediately leaned in and started talking to him.

Their plates were piled high with food, just like always.

The House-elf in the kitchen seemed to be doing everything they could.

Harry had never seen such a lavish spread of food before, with a wide variety of dishes laid out in front of them, some of which were definitely of foreign origin.

The ghosts, who had been sitting upright and silent in mid-air, immediately picked up their knives and forks and rushed towards the food.

"What's that?" Ron asked quickly, pointing to a large plate of something next to the Steak and Kidney Pudding, which looked like a seafood medley.

He seemed to be preparing to channel his grief and anger into his appetite.

"French Fish Soup," Harry said.

"What nonsense," Ron said.

He was already a little angry because of Krum.

He didn't want to let bad food spoil his mood.

Therefore, it's essential to ask more clearly.

"This is France," Harry said. "Kreacher made it especially for me when I was at Sirius's house."

It tastes very delicious.

"I'll believe you. But I've never seen him at Sirius's house." Ron said, serving himself some Black Pudding.

"You forgot?"

Kreacher has been to your house.

"His House-elf instincts made him reluctantly memorize your preferences." Harry said, serving Ginny some Foie Gras Seared Scallops.

"No wonder I ate all my favorite food at Sirius's place."

"Hmm, this is pretty good." Ron took a sip of soup.

For some reason, the Great Hall seemed much more crowded than usual, even though there were fewer than twenty more students and three more long tables.

Perhaps it's because their different colored school uniforms stand out particularly against the black robes of Hogwarts.

Durmstrang's students removed their fur cloaks, revealing blood-red robes underneath.

The combination of Beauxbatons' blue and Castelobruxo's bright green makes it stand out even more.

"It's her!" Ron suddenly put down his knife and fork, as if he were about to faint.

Harry looked in the direction Ron pointed.

That was the Beauxbatons girl who stopped the other students from clapping with her eyes when Maxime said something wrong.

She was the France girl from Flourish and Blotts!

She finally took off her scarf!

A long, cascading head of silver hair fell to her waist.

She has a pair of large, bright blue eyes and a set of clean, even teeth.

She was tall and slender, and the candlelight seemed to shine all over her.

"Ouch!" A sharp pain shot through my lower back.

Harry then came to his senses.

He looked down and saw it was Ginny!

He quickly hugged Ginny tightly. "It's all Ron. He just showed it to me."

And you should also know that the woman has Veela blood.

As Mr. Weasley once said.

"She's here." Ron forced the words out of his throat.

Harry quickly turned his head, forgetting about Ginny again.

It's really strange, Ginny was clearly in his arms at that moment.

But Harry felt that there was nothing there.

Because that Beauxbatons girl is coming!

As the girl walked through the Great Hall, many boys turned to look at her, and a few of them seemed to suddenly become speechless, just like Ron.

But to Harry's even greater surprise, she was walking towards them.

Could it be that, as a student of Beauxbatons, he's trying to get revenge on Ravenclaw?

While Harry was thinking of a hundred ways to stand up for Ravenclaw and pretend to lose to make physical contact with the girl.

A voice said, "Excuse me, may I sit here?"

It's her!

Harry quickly turned his head.

She was actually talking to Ron.

"How could this be!" Harry's mind was in turmoil.

That's when he realized something.

There was an empty seat next to Ginny on his right.

Meanwhile, to his left, next to Ron, Ryan sat there, looking him up and down in his awkward state.

Is this Beauxbatons girl talking to Ron just so she can sit next to Ryan?

Harry's heart was broken.

He subconsciously looked between Luna and Hermione.

There was also a Ryan there.

After Ryan noticed his gaze, he actually toasted him with a glass of Pumpkin Juice.

That's like killing someone by breaking their spirit!

As for Ron, who was talking to the girl...

After the girl finished speaking, he left his seat with a flushed face.

He obediently took his plate and cutlery and went to the empty seat next to Ginny.

Then everything around me changed.

The boys who had been staring at the girl all changed their gazes from infatuation to clarity.

Ron also acted as if he had been sitting next to Ginny the whole time.

Only he could see everything on his left.

Ryan and the girl were having a pleasant conversation, occasionally whispering intimately to each other.

But Harry couldn't hear anything; he could only see.