Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

"Your great-grandmother?" Wright put down the spoon in his hand and asked Wika in a tone of pure curiosity.

"Yes, there is no more enlightened woman around me than my great-grandmother! She is simply..." Wika's mouth was so full that her words were blocked in her throat.

Wika picked up the bowl of crispy onion soup in front of her and took a big sip. Then she let out a deep breath that was completely out of character, and then immediately said what she didn't have time to say clearly: "She is simply She is the freest and coolest woman I have ever met!”

While Vika and Wright were chatting, Vilita had already finished the small portion of cherry cream cake in front of her and was reaching out to another chocolate almond cake.

Wright glanced at the situation here with his peripheral vision. He thought that Villita simply liked sweets, so he picked up a few cakes, puddings and other desserts near him and gently handed them over.

Villita immediately stopped her hand reaching for the almond cake in mid-air, and glanced at Wright timidly, wondering whether she should continue eating.

Wright showed a kind smile to Villita, and then returned to chatting with Wika.

"What about you, Wright? You said before that you just moved here last month, and you still live alone. Why didn't your parents come to Paris with you?" Wika stared at Wright with her beautiful brown-green eyes. , still cutting the veal on the plate in his hands.

"No, I grew up in an orphanage." Wright said, shaking his head.

Villita quietly raised her ears. Apart from her mother, who was always missing, she had never seen her father at all.

"Sorry, I didn't know this." The movement of Wika's hand froze for a moment, and she said dryly.

"It's okay, I'm used to it," Wright said, "and I feel quite comfortable living alone."

"Where's the money?" Wika couldn't help but ask, but after asking this question, she immediately felt that she was rude, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it's okay if you don't want to say it."

"I earned it myself." But Wright didn't care about these trivial things at all, he said confidently. The money you get based on your skills is what you earn.

"Cool!" Weika exclaimed loudly, "How old are you this year? Eighteen? Twenty? I'm only fourteen years old, I won't be recruited by those people in the store, and the pocket money given by my parents is very small. "

Obviously Wright doesn't quite understand the thoughts of an ordinary girl who is worried about money, and although Wright has been crying about poverty, in fact, his living standard has always maintained a relatively comfortable level. At no time did Wright really worry about money.

During the following meal time, Wika talked about her good friends from her school life, from the few clothes in the wardrobe to the women's leather shoes of Printemps Department Store, from... from here to the passionate discussion Judging from the situation, people who didn't know better thought she and Wright were friends who had known each other for many years.

Even Villita was much less wary of Wright at this time, and could at least say a few words.

"I hope this reception can satisfy you two." Seeing Wika across from him finally put down her tableware, Wright also put down the napkin in his hand. Villita on the other side had already filled her stomach. For most of the time just now, she had been quietly listening to the chat between Wright and Wika.

"This is an unforgettable experience for me. Thank you for your hospitality." Wei stood up and leaned forward to give Wright a kiss, a unique French etiquette. Verita next to her hesitated for a moment and then went with Wright. A veneer gift.

"You're welcome." Wright said happily.

…

The restaurant where the three Wrights ate was not very far from their residence. After finishing their dinner, the three of them walked directly out of the restaurant and headed home without any extra wait.

Along the way, Wika was still talking endlessly about things around her. She had now talked about the birthday party of one of her classmates named Raoul that was going to be held next weekend.

"my mom……"

Just when Wika was about to tell Wright how unhuman her mother was, Lu Wei suddenly stopped and shouted in one direction.

Wika stopped talking and looked curiously in the direction of Lu Wei's shouting, but there was only a deep night over there.

Villita also stopped at this time. She had always wanted to tell Wright to see if she could touch Lu Wei, but she never really asked. She just looked at Wright holding Lu Wei's hand with a little envy. Powerful rope. So when Lu Wei stopped, Villita, who had been paying attention to Lu Wei's movements, also stopped.

Wright tugged on Lu Wei's dog leash, and his shadow perception instantly spread from the soles of his feet in all directions.

"Huh?" Wright frowned, and the information fed back by his shadow perception indicated that there was indeed a creature not far away. But what is suspicious is that this suddenly intruding creature has no impression in his mind. You know, Wright has almost memorized all the species in the wizarding world!

At this moment, the shadow perception has fed back the general information of the monster: it is nearly four meters tall, seems to have no fingers and soles, and all its limbs are bare and extremely sharp. The whole monster looks like a A skinny version of a starfish.

But compared to the starfish, this monster is much more disgusting and dangerous. Because its round head actually has tentacle-like shadows that are constantly shaking, and those tentacles all come from its mouth full of sharp teeth! In other words, those slender tentacles should be the monster's tongue!

"Wait a moment." Wright stretched out his right hand, motioning for Wika and Villita to hide behind him.

Are there still tentacle monsters in the wizarding world? Wright was puzzled. The shadow alone could only outline the general image of the monster, but could not reveal its complete appearance. But although I don’t know what the specific appearance of this monster is, it seems to be invisible?

Could it be that some magical wizard released the invisible beast to France to become a demon? Wright suddenly thought of a possibility. According to the romantic way of thinking of the French, this was not impossible. But don’t they know that there is no reproductive isolation in this world?

Is it the offspring of an invisible beast and some magical creature? The French version of the hidden monster?