It doesn’t take long to fly from the UK to France.

Two hours later, the plane landed smoothly at Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Wendell and Monica did not carry the salute, they saluted in the bag of invisible stretching spells on the house elves.

Just ask the elf to take out the bow when you get to the hotel.

However, Ian and Grindelwald did not help them book a Muggle hotel for this trip, and they needed to find accommodation on their own.

"Honey, shall we go to the Melia Notre Dame?"Four five three"

Wendell asked Monica with a smile.

Monica thought for a while and then agreed.

The Melia Notre Dame Hotel is only a few hundred meters away from the city center, Ian and Grindelwald The Grangers were so arrogant that they would not hold back their funds.

After the Grangers learned that the Philosopher's Stone could produce gold, they couldn't calm down for several days!

In the end , They still reluctantly accepted the reality. Money was just a string of numbers to them now.

Just when Wendell and Monica were deciding which hotel to go to, a man in a windbreaker came to them.

He put his head on He took off his top hat and caressed it on his chest, and asked respectfully:

"Hello, are these Mr. and Mrs. Granger?"

Wendell and Monica were immediately alert. They had a hunch that this was a wizard!

Because a small section of the handle of the wand was exposed under the windbreaker!

"Yes, we shouldn’t know each other, right?"

Wendell said vigilantly, taking a step forward to protect Monica behind him.

Monica's face turned a little pale, and she thought of the dark wizard in the magic world.

If this wizard came to arrest them and threaten Ian and Hermione's words...

But before Wendell and Monica could continue to think about it, the wizard waved his hands repeatedly and said hurriedly:

"Please don't be nervous, Madam. I was sent by your husband to pick you up! My name is Marvolo Carlo."

Sir?" Wendell and Monica were stunned for a moment.

This familiar word is what the saints call Ian!

Wendell asked tentatively:

"You mean...Ian?"

Hearing Ian's name, Marvolo's eyes flashed with enthusiasm and he said respectfully:

"That's right, it's sir! We have arranged accommodation for you and your wife"

"Please come with me!"

After saying that, Marvolo got out of the way and saw an old man also wearing a windbreaker waving to them.

"Miami!"Wendell and Monica exclaimed. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ma Arthur walked forward with a smile and put his arm around Wendell's shoulders affectionately.

"Welcome to France, my friend!"

"How about it? Were you scared?"

Wendell and Monica smiled bitterly and glanced at Marvolo, who was standing aside with a bow.........

"In a sense, yes!"

Ma Arthur laughed loudly, touched his beard and said:

"After all, I heard from my husband that you don’t take any escorts with you when traveling. Do you understand now?"

"Your safety comes first."

Wendell and Monica nodded helplessly. Now they knew why Ian and Grindelwald agreed to take the elves on their own trip.

Looking at the helpless two people, Maarthur smiled and patted Wen. Del's shoulders

"Let's go, your new home has been packed up. If you have any questions, we'll talk about it on the way."

After speaking, Maarthur looked at Marvolo and ordered:

"Go drive!"

Marvolo bowed slightly and saluted, put on his hat again and walked towards the exit.

Wendell was a little embarrassed and asked Maarthur 4.1:[]

"Will it be too much trouble for you?"

This time Wendell and Monica were afraid of causing trouble to Ian and Grindelwald, so they didn't bring the Saint Guards with them.

After all, they had already troubled them a lot...

Maarthur shook his head and led the Grangers to A limousine is walking in the distance

"You are sir and sir’s family, that is our family, what’s the trouble?"

"The Saints boys are dying to have you trouble them."

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