Tobin Avenue.
"This is the main place for our French wizards to trade."
Chrissy Lestrange, wearing a simple and beautiful outfit with a warm smile on her face, introduced Luke.
Although she was followed by two British people, Dumbledore was already old enough. Although he didn't come to France often, he was definitely no stranger to France.
"Tobin turpin, Archbishop Tobin?"
Luke picked up the topic at the right time and asked curiously.
"Yes, Archbishop Tobin among the Twelve Templars, the legendary wizard second only to Merlin!"
When she said this, Chrissy also had a proud look on her face. Such pride is understandable, after all, this street is closely related to her family.
"Are you here to purchase something? I can help! I'm familiar with this place!"
The heartfelt laughter on Chrissy's face never stopped. Luke could tell she was really happy.
This girl, like a canary that escaped from its cage, was extremely happy and carefree at this moment, gaining the long-lost freedom.
But what Luke knows better is that this is probably a canary without the ability to live on its own. After enjoying this moment of happiness, she will still return to the ornately decorated birdcage and sing day after day. A pleasing song, and then look forward to the next freedom coming.
Luke had never intended to involve her in the first place. This is the only kindness he can give.
What he didn't expect was that early this morning, when he and Dumbledore were bickering at the hotel table, Chrissy suddenly appeared next to them, sat down generously, and brought He received Old Vaughn's apology and asked about their itinerary.
When she heard that the two of them were going to the Magic Market, Tobin Avenue, she was overjoyed and quickly said that she could be their guide to help them lead the way.
Luke refused without even thinking. He really didn't want to have anything to do with this girl. Again, if he didn't have anything to do with Luke, he would be extremely lucky.
So even if he resisted Chris's pleading look of hope, Luke was determined to refuse.
But Dumbledore responded immediately and stabbed Luke hard in the back.
Looking at the joyful Chris, Luke couldn't say anything to disappoint, but frowned and looked at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore smiled mysteriously at him, and then said: "As I said before, believe me, with her by your side, you and I will have less trouble."
Luke also reacted quickly. If they were guests of Strange, they would not be easily disturbed by someone rudely. Rather than letting a person whose name or character is unknown follow, it would be better to let this innocent little girl follow.
At least they have a pretty good relationship with Strange, and Chrissy is also a pretty likable girl.
So the two of them agreed, and then the conversation just happened.
"The main reason we came here this time is to prepare some gifts for Mr. Flamel's visit."
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Luke pointed at Dumbledore and said: "Professor Dumbledore is mainly responsible for the preparation. My gift is already prepared at home."
Dumbledore nodded and said, "Nico is not lacking anything, and I don't need any unique gifts. I just need to prepare some alchemy materials for him."
Chris showed a thoughtful look, and after a moment, she said seriously: "No problem, we have an alchemy material store at home, I will take you there."
As he spoke, he was about to lead the way, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Dumbledore.
"I have already agreed with a friend of mine that I will just pick up the materials myself later."
He is not stupid. If such a thing were necessary, he would definitely have been prepared in advance.
"Yeah?"
There was no doubt in her tone, but more of anguish. Obviously, Chris still felt a little embarrassed by Dumbledore's words.
Dumbledore smiled when he saw this and said: "Take Luke for a walk on Tobin Avenue. Don't worry about me. I'm very familiar with this place. We can meet at the hotel at noon."
"The old man also has his own social needs. It's not like I only have Nico as a friend in France."
Luke nodded after hearing this. This reason sounded very real, and it did make some sense. But Luke believed everything Dumbledore said, but not the thing itself.
"I'll come with you, professor. I also want to meet some old-timers."
Just kidding, Luke was stupid to let Dumbledore leave him so easily.
Leaving himself alone now, or preparing to trick him, he quietly observed from the side. Either he is preparing to make himself a target, don't forget that he is a more attractive soft persimmon than Dumbledore.
If Luke, the sweet and tempting soft persimmon, is left here, naturally no one will be willing to look for that hard bone that is as toothy as a stone to chew on.
Hey, everyone is familiar with it to this extent. He could guess what Dumbledore was thinking just by using his brain.
"No, Luke, this is an old man's private matter. You and Chris can have a good time here together. After all, it's your first time here, so you might as well have a good time."
Dumbledore was about to leave with a smile, but how could Luke let him just get his wish?
"No, Professor, did you also say that this place is not as safe as you think, so you should take me with you. After all, you have to be responsible for your students."
Luke grabbed the corner of Dumbledore's robe, and as he spoke, his eyes were filled with tears, and he seemed to have a "If you dare to leave, I dare to cry" attitude. There were many people walking around, and some people recognized Dumbledore, who was famous internationally. As for those who were about to step forward to pay their respects, they were obviously shocked by this gesture. For a moment, they didn't know what the relationship between this seven- or eight-year-old baby and Professor Dumbledore was.
Naturally, few stupid people will easily intervene in things that cannot be seen clearly.
"Mom, that boy looks so pitiful."
Gabrielle Delacour looked at the boy with tears in her eyes. She tugged on the corner of Dumbledore's clothes as if she had been greatly wronged. She also tugged on her mother's clothes and said.
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Mrs. Delacour didn't know what to say. As one of the employees of the French Ministry of Magic, she recognized Albus Dumbledore from the beginning. After all, Dumbledore didn't make any disguise, so she was very interested in Albus Dumbledore. Mrs. Delacour, who had a basic understanding of Bullido's status and character, was confused about the boy.
What is his relationship with Dumbledore?
Fleur Delacour, who was beside them, looked at the beautiful girl standing next to the little boy, who looked a little at a loss.
"Mom, that's Chrissy Lestrange."
Fleur said Chrissy's name in a calm tone. When Mrs. Delacour heard the surname 'Strange', she frowned and then shook her head.
"Let's go, we can't get involved in things here."
Even the young lady from the Strange family didn't dare to interfere in the matter of the old and the young, let alone those of them who were rushing to find displeasure.
Gabrielle was pulled aside by her mother, and she couldn't help but glance at the little boy over there. After they walked away, she poked her sister's hand and said to her sister: "Sister, That boy is so good-looking."
Fleur touched her sister's head, showed a bright smile and said: "Gabriel is also very beautiful, just as beautiful as my sister."
Gabrielle stuck out her tongue at her sister.
"I knew my sister would say that."
After saying that, he jumped back to his mother's side and took her mother's hand.
Fleur looked at her sister's back and smiled, but her mind recalled the little boy's expression.
"It's so real, but it's still staged."
Fleur said proudly to herself.
She could tell at a glance that Luke's expression just now was purely an exercise. The acting is very realistic, almost like hers, so it's not clear what the expression is behind the mask.
"However, he is not an easy guy to get rid of. I don't know how Chris got involved with him."
Fleur also shook her head helplessly. Although Chris was the eldest lady of the Strange family, she was a very kind classmate in Beauxbatons. The relationship between Furong and her was pretty good, but it was only good.
I don’t know why, but Fleur always has a very ironic feeling towards the friendly Chris. This feeling was inexplicable, but Fleur still chose to follow her own feelings. So she chose to have as little contact with Chris as possible.
So the two of them were just acquaintances. It's better to let her handle such trouble by herself.
"Follow me, baby Fleur!"
Mrs. Delacour's shout rang in her ears, and the thoughtful expression on Fleur's face disappeared instantly. She smiled, making the passers-by around her feel a little obsessed, and then she proudly shook her long hair like a star. I started to follow my mother's footsteps.
On the other side, the entanglement between Luke and Dumbledore finally ended.
After Dumbledore had no choice but to accept a request for information, the farce finally ended. Luke let go of Dumbledore's clothes, and then waved goodbye to Dumbledore very warmly.
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"Have a nice trip, Professor."
Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, then nodded to the onlookers, waved the wand in his hand, and disappeared.
It stands to reason that many people should be concerned about Luke who is entangled with Dumbledore. After all, everyone seems to know who this little guy is since he is so troubled by Dumbledore.
But when they saw several familiar nobles saluting Luke, and Luke just nodded, they dispersed.
Apparently another person they couldn't have casual contact with.
I just don’t know what kind of identity it is? He can actually let the eldest lady of the Strange family wait aside...
Seeing everyone disperse, Chris also breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Luke who turned around and said with a smile: "Luke, do you have anything to buy?"
Luke looked at the innocent smile on Chris's face, was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile: "No, I actually don't have anything to buy."
Chris nodded a little disappointedly. She had known for a long time that this might be the case. After all, when she came here, she actually did more shopping. The things sold here were definitely not as good as what she already had at home.
According to Grandpa, Luke's family background is even better than his own, so how could he be so rare about the objects here...
"But you'd better take me around. I also want to see if there are any specialties, and then also take a look at my store."
Luke saw Chris's disappointment, so he asked her to take him for a walk. In fact, in essence, he still wanted Chris to take a walk.
"You also have a shop here?"
Chris looked at Luke in surprise. Their family seemed to have no store in the UK. After all, there was also Strange in the UK. The best relationship between them was no contact.
"Yes, it is said to be a clothing store..."
Luke recalled it carefully and then spoke.
In the distance, a person looked at Luke not far away, and then looked at a photo in his hand at an awkward angle. In the photo, Luke was looking back to the side, and then turned his head back again.
"Looks a little younger...but looks very similar, so it makes sense to be with Dumbledore..."
The thin man with a horse face and dots of freckles frowned, and after a moment, he put away the photo in his hand.
"It should be right..."
After saying that, he stretched out his magic wand, paused, drew a circle on the ground with the wand in his hand, and drew an inverted triangle.
"Illusory reflection."
After reciting the incantation, the circle on the ground gave off a faint white light. The horse-faced man touched the circle with his hand, and the next moment, he was sucked into the circle. The shimmering white circle on the ground also disappeared with him.
The horse-faced man appeared on a street surrounded by dim lights, with few people on the road, and almost everyone wearing a hood that covered their face.
By the way,,,..version. 】
The man took a deep breath, pulled up his hood, and continued walking forward.
And next to where he was just now, there was a sign with a pair of human bones hanging on it that read...
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"Avenue Ganelon."
Dumbledore looked up at the solid ground, then shook his head silently, and then walked forward to the small shop with the word "Duster's Grocery" hanging on it.
"Hey! Dumbledore! You're finally here! Oh my god! Do you know how stressful it is for me to do business with people like you?!"
Rough and hearty laughter rang out, and behind the counter, a short, fat old man wearing a pirate hat laughed and greeted Dumbledore.
"There is another deal, do you want to do it?"
Dumbledore looked at the old man and said with a smile.
