The clatter of horse hooves accompanied by a whinnying sound came from a distance.
But it’s not just the sound that symbolizes the visitor that’s truly fascinating. There is also the powerful magic power that although restrained, can still be felt from a distance.
There is a bit of wildness in the coldness. It gives people a sense of coexistence of reason and bravery.
There were also three people in the group looking into the distance with their own thoughts. They knew that the protagonist tonight, as they said, was about to appear.
The first thing that catches the eye is the dark green scales. Under the twinkling stars and bright lights, these scales shine with a mysterious and dangerous light.
Those were two batches of horses, but they were obviously not normal horses.
They have the graceful shape of horses. The scales on his body are reminiscent of a dangerous basilisk. But that face made people see the shadow of a giant dragon. Of course, what shows their close relationship with the dragon is the horns on their heads.
This looks a lot like the four different things from a foreign country, but it is even weirder and a bit daunting.
Sitting immediately was Albus Dumbledore in dignified ceremonial robes. When Tripcard saw the conspicuous red phoenix emblem on Dumbledore's white robe, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Both Skye and Stuart focused their attention on the other person.
Luke Gaunt wore a light gray wizard's dress with a snake emblem embroidered on the cuffs.
Saphiel Skye straightened her chest and put on a polite smile. She looked at Luke's figure, which was obviously much taller than in the photo, with a little surprise in her eyes.
After all, those two strange horses are just embellishments for Dumbledore and Luke. The more attractive ones are naturally Dumbledore and Luke. Luke and the others soon arrived in front of them.
Two fierce-looking horses knelt on the ground, allowing the two men to dismount easily.
Their wildness seemed to have completely subsided at this moment, but the two people on the horse were still calm. After dismounting, Luke bowed slightly to the three of them and saluted politely.
Tripcard, Skye, and Stuart all responded with solemn courtesy.
Then Tripcard walked up to Luke and took his hand deeply: "Lord Gaunt! I have been looking forward to your arrival for a long time."
The smile on his face was so sincere, because the sight of his "small" desire was already so close. As long as the noble little guy in front of me tonight says that they are equally noble, the status of the American aristocracy, especially the Tripcard family, among the pure-blood wizard aristocrats around the world can be instantly raised.
This is what he is after.
You know, how could a person like Tripcard be willing to be despised by others because of his family background? American nobles may not be in the mainstream, but Don Tripcard must be one of the most prestigious nobles in the world.
The young nobleman in front of him who is young, has a high status, has strong financial resources, and is not powerful, is definitely the best candidate.
"I'm sorry for rejecting your invitation before, because I have a lot of things to deal with when I come to the United States this time. You know, the legacy of the Gunter family needs me to accept it bit by bit. As a member of the family, I have nothing to do. The recipient of the reputation can only rely on his own sincerity to impress those who should surrender to me."
Luke spoke with great sincerity, and you could even hear a hint of distress. It seems that he is annoyed enough by the scattered forces of the Gaunt family.
In fact, it is understandable. Don't look at these guys who appear to be respectful due to various pressures. But how could a group of wild men be willing to put saddles on their backs so easily.
"Haha, if you have any difficulties, just ask me. Although this is your housework and we can't interfere, if you need it, I will help you!"
Tripcard patted the little guy on the shoulder and said in an eager tone like an elder.
His expression was very obscure, but it also showed his sincerity. The best way to deal with these disobedient subordinates is to subdue them violently. Then he can provide Luke with violence.
Luke didn't respond. This time he wasn't here to act stupid.
"No need, Lord Tripcard. Although it was a little difficult, I still completed what I was supposed to do. It took me a whole morning."
Luke pointed at the two strange-looking horses behind him, and then said with a smile, "This is one of the trophies of my success."
Tripcard took a deep look at Luke, who had a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Awesome!"
Then he let go of his hand and turned to look at Dumbledore.
"Professor Dumbledore, I have known you for a long time. Your legend is also spread in the United States. No one will forget your great achievements in defeating Grindelwald."
Tripcard's expression looked solemn and formal. He obviously had respect for Dumbledore.
"Thank you, Mr. Tripcard, those are things in the past."
Dumbledore was obviously unwilling to say too much about this matter, he just wanted to let it pass quietly.
This is not an honor to him.
Naturally, the two old men here chatting with each other didn't mean much. On the other side, Skye stepped forward with a slightly proud and slightly shy smile on her face.
The scale is just right. While it can bring some desire for conquest, it can also bring some confidence in one's own charm.
This smile made her already youthful face look even more youthful. People in their twenties originally looked like they were seventeen or eighteen years old, but this smile gave people the impression that they were fifteen or sixteen years old.
But it did not increase her weakness. Obviously, Saphiel Skye has known from beginning to end that the most suitable one for her temperament and appearance is neutral beauty.
"Luke, I heard your story a long time ago."
As he spoke, Skye took his hands deep into his hands, with the back of his hands facing up.
Luke sighed helplessly in his heart. Kissing Heidi's hand was no problem, after all, the other person was an exotic princess. Although Luke is a top noble. It's not a loss either.
But...kissing Skye's hand...is not impossible.
Luke wouldn't be stupid enough to contradict Skye right now. After all, there are still things to ask of Skye in the future.
Compared to the previous kiss, this question obviously had a slightly different meaning.
Skye and Luke are both top nobles, and even the Gaunt family is one level higher than the Skye family. When two people like this meet and kiss their hands, it has a different meaning.
Luke didn't know if Skye really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand. But Luke thought it was possible.
But that's it, let's just kiss. To be honest, compared with a woman like Skye, even if there are scandals, Luke will not lose at all.
It's different from Heidi's beauty. If Heidi's beauty can let people see the most beautiful look of a woman. Well Skye and Heidi aren't exactly on the same page. Her beauty is that men can see her charm, and women can see her heroism.
It can be regarded as a new approach and not to fall into the mold.
"Your reputation has been ringing in my ears since I came to the United States. Basically everyone will tell me about the beauty of the "Flower in the Sky". "
Luke stood up straight and said with a smile: "Now it seems that being famous is not as good as meeting you. Their expensive and meager adjectives still cannot fully describe your charm."
Skye's face seemed to blush a little, and a secret smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She seemed to be very happy for Luke's compliment.
"Has anyone ever said you have a sweet mouth?"
Skye bent over slightly and put her face in front of Luke's, as if she wanted to taste Luke's mouth.
Luke felt the elegant scent of perfume on her body and the warm breath that was so close, and his heart was filled with excitement.
But he still smiled politely: "Many people have said that I am good at talking."
Tripcard looked at the interaction between the two people and was speechless for a moment. He felt Skye was progressing a little too fast. Feels like Luke's
Before the formation was set, she had already moved forward.
So he cleared his throat and said to Dumbledore: "Okay, Professor, we have said enough. There are still many people waiting for Luke and you in the manor. They are all looking forward to tonight. A conversation with you."
As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation.
Dumbledore smiled and nodded, walking side by side with Tripcard, laughing and walking towards the manor.
At this time, Skye also straightened up, took Luke's arm with a smile, and said with a smile: "There will be many people who want to know you tonight. But be careful, some of them have bad intentions."
"I think you have good intentions." Luke complained to this beautiful and enthusiastic big sister in his heart. If it wasn't him here, but people like Malfoy, Harry, Ron, and even Percy, they would definitely be unable to control themselves today. In other words, he, Luke, is well-informed...
And when Luke's arm touched something soft. He silently used emotional control to suppress his roiling emotions.
Then he smiled gently, patted Skye's catkins and said, "An Xin, I know how to deal with such a person."
When Skye heard this, he smiled proudly: "I believe you can do it."
The two chatted for a while, following the footsteps of Tripcard and Dumbledore as they walked inside.
As he spoke, Luke opened his emotional horizons, wanting to see what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd of this woman who deliberately seduced him.
Then he saw a hellish scene.
He really saw the pink color of love in this woman.
Merlin's beard! Damn it!
This woman is serious!
Luke barely suppressed his surprise. He felt really weird like this. He couldn't remember what connection he had with this woman. Why did this woman have such serious thoughts about him?
This puzzled him a bit.
At the same time, Luke also noticed that an emotion full of resentment was growing.
Luke frowned slightly. Logically speaking, Stewart should not be invited to the banquet of pure-blood nobles. If you invite me now, you have given enough face.
It seems that Stewart is also a quite greedy person.
Although I don’t know what kind of surprises such greed and resentment will bring to tonight’s journey. But Luke was still wary. He finally understood that as long as he walked out of England, or even out of Hogwarts, he would become a thorn in some people's eyes and a thorn in their flesh.
And when they stepped through the gorgeous door, the splendid hall in front of them, as well as the gorgeously dressed people in it, all opened Dumbledore's eyes.
It's not like he has never attended gatherings of nobles. It’s not like I haven’t attended academic gatherings. Even gatherings in political circles often include him.
But all of those are far less grand than tonight's dinner.
Not to mention the food made with rare ingredients. All the waiters were wizards with the ability to cast spells, which Dumbledore found incredible.
Wizards' normal banquets are held with magic tableware. The more high-end ones will have the elves serving the food. But using wizards as waiters is simply a luxury among the luxuries for the sparsely populated wizards.
This is a demonstration of the strength of American nobles.
Dumbledore looked at Tripcard next to him. It was obvious that he was also somewhat pleased with the scene in front of him.
Luke noticed a hint of disdain in Skye's expression.
Skye noticed that Luke didn't react at all when he saw the scene in front of him, and it felt like it was very ordinary.
"Is there anything you don't like, Luke?"
Skye asked in Luke's ear.
Luke felt a little itchy in his ears, but he restrained his emotions and felt nothing more.
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking...it's a little too formal
. "
Luke sighed helplessly.
"Wouldn't it be better to be more formal?"
Skye covered her mouth with her other hand and chuckled, "Don't you like it? This is a party that Tripcard put together with great difficulty."
"Actually, I don't like such formal banquets, you know, because there are too many rules for this kind of thing."
Luke shook his head: "If Mr. Tripcard follows the standard procedure, then I think I will have to go on stage to give a speech tonight. I will also have to dance three different dances with three girls. I will have to dance with each family. When meeting and greeting each family, the time for each family should not be less than 3 minutes, nor more than 10 minutes..."
He spread his other hand and said, "You will know how troublesome this is when you listen to it."
Skye smiled restrainedly and affectionately, and patted Luke's shoulder gently.
"Isn't this a reflection of our noble status?" Skye said a little proudly, "After all, we are the only ones who have developed such a complicated set of etiquette."
"No, no, no," Luke said, wagging his finger, "Make no mistake, Saphiel."
"Our identity should be reflected in."
"These are the rules I made. If I want to follow them, I will follow them. If I don't want to follow them, I won't follow them."
"This is our freedom."
At this moment, the smile on Luke's face was so confident, even a little proud.
But soon, he couldn't hold it any longer.
Because Skye kissed him right at the base of his ear!
Damn it!
What are you doing!
I'm still a child!
!
