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Seeing this, Charlotte really didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

She's part of it too, poor Ron.

Emma was a little curious about what was in the letter. The parchment started to ignite spontaneously after Charlotte finished reading it, so she had no choice but to let go and open the rest of the letter.

Hermione didn't relax her own standards at home. It listed dense questions and her opinions, some of which were not even within the scope of Hogwarts teaching.

Apart from their own hard work, the Weasley twins can achieve such good results, and Hermione owes a lot to it.

Jessica is still the same, she will go to other places to play after school, she is now at her grandmother's house, there is a big pond there, swimming every day, fishing, life is comfortable, I am afraid it is the most comfortable life among them comfortable.

"The banquet in two days' time?" Charlotte and Emma confirmed the time and ended the call. One day is enough to deal with these matters.

It’s just that it’s a bit troublesome to continue after learning is interrupted. Why don’t you study how to turn one yourself into two.

Why does it feel like there are more and more things, Charlotte sighed, and continued to make molds. The sample collection of magical animals of the previous generation has been remade. , into the use of the new version.

The sound of jingling and jingling rang from morning to night. This laboratory is equivalent to a small alchemy workshop. It is fully automated and an assembly line. It selects materials and handles forging. Except for the alchemy formula, you have to do it yourself, and the magic pattern is carved by yourself. Other trivial tasks are completely unnecessary. Take your own trouble.

To save time and effort, Charlotte asked the teacher how the alchemy workshop was built, and when he got back, he would have someone build it one by one. The thick paper in his hand was all suggested by Nick Flamel.

With these materials, it is not a problem to build a complete alchemy factory. Charlotte smacked her lips, feeling a little unable to repay this kind of love, and shook her head.

During dinner, Charlotte mentioned that she was going to leave. Nick LeMay and Mrs. Perenal had already expected it. I don't hear anything outside the window.

"They seem to have sent us an invitation letter?" Nick Flamel was a little uncertain.

"Yes, but I have already refused." Mrs. Perenal ladled up the soup and drank it.

Lestrange has a long history. When they were young, they also dealt with people from this family and had some friendships, but their descendants have no contact at all. They can still contact Nick Flamel, It's all based on the favor of Lestrange's former ancestor.

"Go, we know you won't stay here forever, and you can't miss your studies. Remember to report your progress to me every week, and this." Nick Flamel left the dining table and took out an iron box from the bookshelf. Mirror.

"This thing has been here for a long time. Give me your double-sided mirror. I will link them together. The method of use is still the same. We will use this connection in the future. If you don't understand anything, just contact me. "

"Sit down and finish your meal first." Mrs. Perenal glared at her and stopped the old man who went straight to the laboratory.

The next day.

Nick Flamel emptied the library and stuffed it into Charlotte's universal wallet. Mrs. Perenal made a lot of easy-to-preserve food early in the morning, lest the doll would forget to eat when she was too busy.

With a melancholy expression, as soon as the baby left, the motivation to cook was gone. What, you mean old man?He can live on anything he eats!

"Okay, okay, there's no need to send it away." Charlotte hugged the two of them and smiled. They lived together like family members and became emotionally dependent on each other.

The difference is destined, not now or in the future, the difference between earlier and later, Charlotte waved goodbye and walked out of the magic envelope along the path.

It wasn't until Charlotte's figure was far away from their sight that Nick Flamel helped his wife back to the house.

Apparating all the way back to the Champs-Elysées, Charlotte rummaged through her pockets. Charlotte stopped and fell silent for a while, looking at the Galleon in her hand, and looking up at the bakery on the street. she.

Gold is the common currency, and he walked firmly towards the bakery. The chocolate cake inside was so tempting. Just as Charlotte was about to open the door, a hand reached out to grab her.

The wand protruded from the wristband in an instant, and the gemstone ring on the hand that was used to detect malice did not respond, so Charlotte just used the wand to slam the neck of the visitor, warning to stop the person from continuing to move, and grabbed her with her left hand With two arms, the person is crushed to the ground.

Charlotte moved the wand closer, pointed the sharp wand head at the fair and slender neck, as long as the woman dared to make any further movements, the wand would get in from behind her neck.

The woman's expression was distorted in pain, and she looked pitiful to me. Charlotte's left hand forcefully restrained the woman's hands, almost pushing her head to the ground.

"The wand is flying."

The woman's wand flew out of her sleeve, Charlotte caught it, surrendered her weapon, and let go of the woman's arm. A circle of red marks was particularly conspicuous on the white wrist. The woman understood Charlotte's warning, Standing up carefully, he raised his hands.

Charlotte looked at the woman in front of her who did not hide her anger. She had waist-length silver-white long hair, light blue pupils, fair skin, and exquisite facial features. Even in this hostage environment, she would not Lowering his head, his small eyes kept staring at the wand in Charlotte's hand, unwillingness and embarrassment written on his face.

"Fleur Delacour?"

Charlotte asked tentatively in French, there are only a handful of people with this appearance and temper who can grow up like this in France.

Annoyed, Fleur glanced at Charlotte in surprise, and turned her head arrogantly to avoid Charlotte pointing at her wand.

"Yes, it's me, you know me, so hurry up and put down your wand!"

"It just happened to know that there is someone like you." Charlotte didn't have any thoughts of pity, the tip of the wand glowed slightly green, Furong's delicate body was stiff, this color of the spell...

"Tell me, why did you want to arrest me just now?" No wonder Charlotte seemed to be making a big fuss, but the number of people who want to kill her has only increased recently, so we can only be careful in everything. This person suddenly appeared and wanted to arrest her. , touched Charlotte's sensitive nerves, and subconsciously controlled this person first.

"I just see that you are stupid and ready to use Galleons to buy food, and I just want to exchange some francs for you."

You really don't know whose hands your life is in, right? Charlotte observed the girl for a while, with a silly and innocent expression, and she knew that she was well protected by her family.

She stepped on the shadow on the ground, but the shadow didn't respond. It seemed that she had overreacted. Charlotte silently withdrew the wand stuck to her throat, and Fleur stretched out her hand to ask for her own wand.

"Feel sorry."

Charlotte coughed a few times, and sincerely apologized to Furong.

Fleur took back her wand, she didn't intend to leave just like that, and stared at Charlotte with unfriendly eyes, this girl first threatened and then threatened, no one could stand it.

What's more, with Furong's appearance, wherever she goes, she is surrounded by stars and moons. If she wants to show kindness, she will almost be slapped, her pretty face is flushed, and she is angry.

"What's more! Is it over with an apology?"

"To express my apologies, these Galleons can be used as your mental damage." Charlotte knew that this girl was not short of money, but it was the most cost-effective for her to solve troublesome things with money, so she took out a heavy bag want to hand her the gold coin.

"Who wants your money!" Fu Rong stomped her feet angrily.

"But I have nothing to compensate you except money."

"I don't care, I don't want your money, I will deal with you whatever you did to me!" Fu Rong, with her magic wand in her hand, felt that the weather had cleared and the rain had stopped, and she did it again.

"If you can."

Charlotte sighed, and was in a dilemma for a while. The eldest daughter of the Delacour family, Fleur Delacour, has always been well-known in the French magic world for her outstanding appearance. I don't know her level of magic, but how talented she is, It's also better than hanging up.

Are you really cheating? Charlotte, I'm afraid I'm going to make a bad move, and this girl won't do it anymore.

Being taken to a remote place by Delacour's sleeves, Charlotte's shadow seemed to be dead, and she must have no intention of coming out to rescue her. Charlotte gritted her teeth secretly and deducted all wages when she went back!

Came to an abandoned house, where there were no Muggles to come and go, and there was no restraint in fighting.

"Can't we have a good talk?" Charlotte looked helplessly at Furong, who was eager to try, and she didn't have to fight to solve the problem.

"I won't accept your apology until I beat you to the ground." Fleur raised her delicate chin and performed the wizard duel gracefully. Charlotte held her wand in front of her and bowed in return.

"How old are you?"

Fu Rong looked at the girl who was as beautiful as her in front of her. She was dressed in expensive clothes, giving people a feeling that she was born to be a high-ranking person. She had only seen this kind of temperament in the big family members at the banquet, and her identity was definitely not simple. But these are not enough to make Fu Rong bow her head, it is the wizard who will use magic to speak!

"It's almost 13." Charlotte stared at Fleur. Although this absurd duel originated from a misunderstanding, as long as it is a fight, you must go all out.

"Then I'll let you make the move first." Hiding someone younger than herself, even taking the lead, Furong's pride did not allow her to do such a thing.

"No, but thank you." Charlotte refused lightly.