When Fleur walked out of the dressing room, she saw Sister Ruth, who was completely frozen, and the little boy in front of her with a dull expression.
She recognized the little boy at a glance as the little boy she and her mother and sister had seen hanging out with Chrissy not far from the entrance to Tobin Avenue.
After all, those lake green eyes, clear but deep, were one of the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen.
Of course, it was only comparable to her and her sister's eyes.
But it was these eyes and his superb acting skills that impressed her deeply on this boy. To be honest, based on his current expression, it was difficult for Fleur to connect the young man in front of her with the young man who grabbed the elder's robe and acted coquettishly.
Unfortunately, before Fleur could fully observe Luke, she was interrupted by a shout of surprise.
"Senior Furong!"
Fleur immediately recognized the owner of this sweet, clear and not cloying voice.
She looked around and saw Chris.
"Chris, we meet again."
It's not really a long time since they last saw each other, and Beauxbatons has only had a few days of summer vacation. They are both leaders in their respective grades. Look down and see you when you look up.
Chrissy smiled sweetly at Fleur, but didn't do anything overly enthusiastic.
Furong smiled, and then she was about to show off her clothes to her mother and sister who were not far away. However, when she focused her eyes on her mother and sister, she found that both of their eyes were also focused on the one in front of her. On this little boy.
And when she turned her head towards the little boy, she found that the little boy was also looking at her.
Logically speaking, Fleur has long been accustomed to the sight of men clinging to her. After all, as a girl with a quarter of Veela blood, beautiful appearance and strong attraction to the opposite sex are taken for granted.
But the look in the boy's eyes was completely different from the admiration, greed, and appreciation he had seen before.
He seemed to be looking down from above.
They were obviously younger and shorter, but for some reason, Fleur felt that the boy's eyes were so familiar, but for a moment, she didn't realize where she had seen them before.
"It's beautiful, both you and the clothes."
The boy spoke abruptly, his tone full of peaceful appreciation.
Furong's face showed a little bit of pride: "Thank you for the compliment!"
But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, Fleur felt that her momentum seemed to be at a disadvantage, which made her, a little princess who was admired by all the stars in school and loved outside school, a little hard to accept for a while.
"You are also very cute."
Fleur said as she smiled and leaned down, poking Luke's cheek which was no longer so obvious but still very soft.
The moment she took action, she heard the gasp of sister Ruth, who was not far away. It seemed that I could vaguely hear my mother's low voice.
When she raised her head to observe, what she saw was Chris's somewhat surprised eyes, but the person she looked at with such surprise was not herself, but the cute and good-looking boy.
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Just when Fleur was a little confused, Luke calmly pushed away the withered jade fingers on his cheeks, and then said: "Thank you for the compliment as well, but please don't use the word cute."
After saying that, he sighed helplessly like a little grown-up.
"Okay, that's about it. I'm not here to check the business situation, I'm just passing by."
Luke turned his head and comforted Rose at Fleur's surprised look.
Ruth nodded repeatedly, with the smile still on her face, but she could see that she was a little reserved.
"This is also my first time coming to my own store. I didn't expect them to really make things exciting."
Luke was also a little emotional. He knew from the beginning that the group of people led by Gemma would definitely not let him down. No matter what the process was, they would always give him a satisfactory result.
But he really didn't expect that Gemma really gave him a surprise.
However, he himself is not good at this aspect of business, and he doesn't even know a little about it. He doesn't know whether they have learned the essence of this business model, or just scratched the surface.
But these things, even if you simply ask the store manager, you can't draw any conclusions.
Luke looked at the woman in front of him and finally showed a relatively gentle smile: "Okay, let's not bother you anymore. I originally wanted to buy something, but after looking at it, there is really nothing to sell..."
"I want to see the clothes..."
Just as Luke was halfway through his words, he heard Chrissy's weak voice.
Turning to look at Chris, who looked like a kitten that had done something wrong, Luke swallowed the rest of his words, and then said: "Then just take a look."
Chris smiled and squatted down to poke Luke's cheek. Then under Luke's disdainful gaze, he stood up with a smile.
"I'll pick out clothes first."
After getting up, Chris walked to the clothes selling area without even thinking about it. After saying hello to Mrs. Delacour and Gabrielle over there, she started to choose clothes for herself.
After speaking to Luke, Ruth also returned to Delacour, mother and daughter, and began to introduce clothes to them. Luke watched Chris move closer. Then within a few minutes, the five women were acting quite intimate.
Looking at Chris who was full of affinity, Luke didn't know what to say for a while.
I always feel that Chris is much better than me in this aspect.
Of course, Luke's eyes were more focused on Fleur Delacour. This girl, who also had a very shining performance in the original work, is indeed famous today. It is better to meet her than to meet her. After all, the language and movie selection are weaker than the original work. That long hair that shines like a star is not something that movies can easily show.
As if aware of Luke's eyes, Fleur turned her head again and smiled proudly. Luke raised an eyebrow, then looked away.
He shook his head, sat on the chair, leaned against the wall, and thought in trance: "Dumbledore, what on earth do you want to do by throwing me away?"
Are you doing your own thing, or are you doing it to create opportunities for others to get close to you?
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He really couldn't quite figure out what Dumbledore was thinking. For Luke, France could be said to be a completely unfamiliar land, and his experience of traveling to France on business in his previous life was basically useless.
Now, even in this shop that belongs to him, he does not dare to let down his guard.
Dumbledore... If he believed in Dumbledore so much, he was really worried that Dumbledore would suddenly betray him at some point. In that case, he really wouldn't even have a place to cry.
At the entrance, the reason why he pulled Dumbledore was naturally because he really didn't want to leave his side. After all, as long as he and Dumbledore are together, if something really goes wrong with him, the distrust of Dumbledore in the aristocratic circle will be further deepened. Although Dumbledore didn't care, no matter what he wanted to do in the future, someone would definitely give him trouble.
Dumbledore definitely didn't want this to happen.
In the end, Luke let Dumbledore leave because he knew very well that he had no ability to keep Dumbledore from leaving.
If he really wanted to leave by force, it would be nothing more than a matter of changing his body. Even if something like this really happened, Luke could only be more vigilant. But I won’t be afraid to leave.
He was so frightened that he fled France because of something like this... Can he still hang out?
Dumbledore's departure can be regarded as a conspiracy...
Just as Luke was thinking about things, Fleur over there frowned tightly.
"You mean, this little guy is the legendary heir to the Gaunt family?"
Fleur couldn't believe it. If it wasn't Chris who said this, she would definitely sneer at the news. After all, the Luke Gunter in the news was also very popular in school. But the little guy in front of him looks like he is only one or two years older than his sister, and is obviously not old enough to go to school yet.
Beauxbatons does have a practice for gifted students to enter school early. Just like her sister Gabrielle, it is basically certain that she will enter school early.
But Fleur believed that such a rule must not be found in various magic academies in Europe. Otherwise, Beauxbatons' principal, Madame Maxime, would not often use this rule as an example of their more advanced and enlightened Beauxbatons. .
"Luke said that this is the sequelae of using some kind of magical power. It will get better gradually, but the recovery speed is very slow. He came here with Professor Dumbledore this time to see if he can speed up the recovery. one time."
Chris smiled and gave the answer, but did not reveal the problem of the Sorcerer's Stone. Although she was naive, she wasn't really stupid... She didn't think many people would be able to remain calm in the face of such news for a treasure like the Philosopher's Stone that could make her grandfather lose his temper to such an extent. Now the two of them don't have Dumbledore to protect them, so it's better to keep a low profile.
Delacour, mother and daughter all nodded, but Ruth pretended not to hear. This is the gossip of your big boss, it is better if it goes in the left ear and comes out the right ear.
It would be truly unwise to lose such a good job because of a quick talk.
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Ruth, who is naturally a smart person, would not do such a stupid thing.
And Gabri looked at the little brother who now looked to be no more than two years older than her, and she still felt a little regretful. She originally thought that his age would be closer to her, but now it seems that he is closer to her sister...
It's a pity that such a good-looking brother must be unable to resist the charm of his sister...
This is not simply Gabri's random thought, but the norm that Gabri has seen over the years.
Chris also looked at Furong with a somewhat complicated expression. She knew very well that although she could be said to be very beautiful in school, with the bonus of her life experience, in real comparison, Furong could be said to be crushing her. …
Whether it's in appearance, study, or ability...
Chris would never belittle herself and think that she was inferior to Furong in everything, but she had to admit that Furong was indeed better than her in many aspects, and even overall.
Especially... when the contrast of the scene is set in England.
Mrs. Delacour was still a little confused now. She looked at the boy over there, and then at her two women, with quite complicated expressions. If they meet by chance, there is no chance. But... can I really forget my daughter's appearance easily after seeing her?
It would be fine if it was just her appearance, but the natural charm brought by her Veela blood is definitely not that easy to resist.
The boy seemed calm, but such calmness was a sign of restraint, wasn't it?
Mrs. Delacour had to admit that this might indeed be an opportunity, but she did not speak after all. With two daughters like this, their in-laws had little chance of being an ordinary family. But for a family like Gunter... she still didn't have much hope.
At this time, Fleur also turned her head to look at the boy who was looking at the ceiling in trance, and her brows also wrinkled slightly.
Just when everyone was focusing their attention on Fleur and Luke, Luke's expression suddenly became stern.
The doorbell rang and a young man in black robe came in.
The moment he walked in, Luke drew out his wand without hesitation.
"The water is as clear as a spring!"
A seemingly powerful water column transformed into a roaring water dragon and blasted towards the visitor.
The man was stunned at first, but he reacted quickly. He waved the wand in his hand, and a transparent wall of light stood between him and the water dragon.
The corners of Luke's mouth curled up slightly. Sure enough, the water dragon broke through and reached the light wall with almost no obstruction. The water dragon that was supposed to be bounced back by the iron armor curse hit him hard.
To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple. 】
The young man felt as if he was hit by a high-speed Nimbus 2000, flew upside down, and then hit the wall with a bang.
"laugh……"
Luke snorted disdainfully and waved the wand in his hand, which turned into a long sword made of magic power. To be honest, such a sword is flashy, requires a lot of magic power, and is completely meaningless.
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Although...it's really handsome.
The young man felt that his eyes were dark and there were twinkling stars.
And the child who was originally regarded as the target was right in front of him, and he subconsciously wanted to get up and capture this little guy who came to his door.
But the next moment, he felt the pain of a sharp object scratching his skin.
He regained consciousness for a moment and finally saw clearly the long sword in the young man's hand.
With a smile on his face, Luke said, "Who sent..."
"Collapse!"
It was a deep, rough voice.
Luke felt his eyes go dark...
