This Hogwarts is not normal

In an inconspicuous coffee shop on the Champs-Elysées, four people sat in a corner chatting.

Although there were not many people passing by outside, Furong still did not take off the baseball cap that covered most of her face.

"Wayne, are you traveling to France?"

"No." Vincent shook his suit jacket lightly. "Miss Delacour, have you ever seen a tourist dressed like this?"

Furong burst out laughing.

Indeed, no one wears formal clothes when traveling.

"Then you are?"

"I came to the French Ministry of Magic to do some business. After I was done, I saw that I had a lot of time left, so I decided to go sightseeing in Paris. How about you guys?"

Furong looked at Gabrielle who was shy beside her, "We were originally planning to go to the Gwent flagship store on Maggie's Commercial Street, but we didn't expect to run into you before we even entered."

Magie Street is the Diagon Alley of the French wizarding world, with its entrance located beneath a female statue on the Champs-Elysées.

Vincent understood her hint immediately.

No wonder Gabrielle was staring at him just now, it turns out she is a loyal fan of Gwent.

He smiled at Gabrielle and said, "Miss Delacour, thank you very much for your continued support of Gwent."

Gabrielle nodded shyly, "Wei...Wen...Vincent, can I call you that?"

"Of course, Gabrielle." Vincent looked at Fleur, "Fleur, don't call me Wayne anymore, just call me by my name."

"Okay, Vincent." Furong smiled and took a sip of the coffee in front of her.

Maybe it was too bitter, and her brows furrowed.

Vincent was about to wave to the waiter to bring some sugar cubes, but Hermione had already stood up with a smile.

"Miss Delacour, I'll get you some sugar cubes."

Fleur was stunned for a moment, "Uh-Okay, thank you for your help, Miss Granger."

After not seeing him for a year, the boy has grown taller, become more handsome, and even has a caring girlfriend.

"Vincent, your girlfriend is so nice."

"Really?" Vincent laughed dryly. "She has always been like this."

Being considerate is just an appearance. Hermione is actually asserting her sovereignty in disguise.

Being jealous is a sign of a little girl, while trying to show off one's own strengths is a sign of maturity.

After Hermione brought back the sugar cubes, she kindly asked Fleur about her taste, and then suggested that she just add two pieces.

Furong added two sugar cubes to her coffee as she suggested. Xiaoxiao took a sip and found that it tasted much better.

"Thank you, Miss Granger."

"You're welcome, Miss Delacour. It's what I'm supposed to do."

Fleur had a great liking for Hermione and took the initiative to talk to her about some fashion topics.

"Ms. Granger, you have beautiful lips. Can you share your lipstick shade with me?"

"Of course, Miss Delacour."

As Hermione talked to her, her deeply hidden hostility became weaker and weaker.

The two quickly became familiar with each other and began to call each other by their first names.

"Furong, I really envy you for having such a long, smooth hair that flows like a waterfall."

"Really? Hermione, I think your hair quality is not bad."

"That's because I have to spend more than half an hour every day taking care of my hair. If I don't take care of it for a day, it will become frizzy and messy."

"Let me share a shampoo with you. It should be helpful for your hair."

"Thank you, Fleur."

"You're welcome, Hermione. Didn't you just share your lipstick shade with me?"

Vincent looked at the two people chatting happily and drank his coffee with peace of mind.

He couldn't join in the girls' conversation, so he had to start chatting with Gabrielle.

"Gabriel, which card is your favorite?"

She shyly took out an exquisite pink card box from her skirt pocket, opened it, and carefully picked up the Vincent card on the top.

This is a special edition card that was released just last week. The card face has been changed from the original big boy image to his current appearance.

Vincent finally knew why he was recognized.

Not only is she a loyal fan of Gwent, she is also her own little fangirl.

"Gabriel, the probability of drawing this card is very low. You must have been drawing for a long time, right?"

"No...no." She carefully put the card back into the card box.

"I got it out in a ten-draw at that time. Today, my sister and I went to draw the latest matching card set."

He is actually a little European emperor.

Vincent pulled out a black and gold card from his suit pocket, "This is for you."

Gabrielle took the card he handed over with both hands, "What is this?"

"With Wayne Enterprises membership cards, cardholders can not only redeem a free ten-draw draw at the Gwent flagship store once a month, but also enjoy a permanent 88% discount at the soon-to-be-opened Alchemy Store."

She seemed particularly excited. "When will your alchemy shop open in France?"

"Hmm..." Vincent thought for a moment, "It should be after the Quidditch World Cup. I will try to get it before the end of the summer vacation."

Gabrielle blushed and asked timidly, "Will you come over when the store opens?"

"Of course. How can such a big event as opening a business be without me as the boss?"

A bright smile hung on her little face. “I will definitely be the first customer of your new store.”

Vincent was a little flattered. "I am so honored. I feel like I have become a big shot all of a sudden."

Gabrielle giggled, "You've always been a big shot."

Hermione and Fleur heard her laughter and looked over curiously.

Vincent responded humorously: "In fact, I have always wanted to be a small figure, but unfortunately my strength does not allow me to be low-key."

They were also amused.

Hermione laughed and fell on him. "Since your strength does not allow it, you have no choice but to keep trying."

Vincent nodded seriously, "I'll do my best."

Three silver bell-like laughs suddenly became louder.

Furong held her stomach as she laughed, "Vincent, I never thought you were such a funny guy."

Vincent accepted her compliment humbly, "Thank you, I also have a nickname 'Mr. Charm', which was given to me by a famous British journalist."

"Famous reporter?" Fleur said, calming down a bit. "Could it be Rita Skeeter?"

Vincent smiled but said nothing. She turned to look at Hermione who was leaning on his shoulder and nodding at her.

What a lousy reporter who only makes up stories.

"Are you sure she's not teasing you?"

Vincent shook his head. "Probably not. I think her evaluation of me is quite fair."

Furong was slightly shocked, "You didn't team up to deceive me, did you?"

Hermione straightened up and stopped leaning on Vincent's shoulder.

She looked at Furong very seriously. "In fact, Rita Skeeter's writing style has changed a lot now, and her reputation in the UK has also improved a lot."

Fleur was still a little reluctant to believe it until Hermione took out a few newspapers without the name of a newspaper company from her makeup box.

It's about a series of stupid arrangements made by the British Ministry of Magic against the Bat Family who mysteriously appeared at Hogwarts.

Fleur read it carefully for a long time, and after putting the newspaper down, she remembered something that happened in the British Ministry of Magic last summer.

At that time, Sandrine, the French Wizengamot youth representative, was being informally interviewed by Rita. If she hadn't stepped in in time to rescue her own representative, an article titled "The French representative has a crush on the new British representative" would definitely have been published.

Rather than believing that such a notorious journalist would turn over a new leaf, it is better to believe that these sinister and cunning goblins would do business honestly.

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