Sure enough, Lupine was better at this kind of social thing. Till himself preferred to throw money at people, which gave him an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

Till shook his head and thought about the feeling of buying people's hearts with gold Galleons for a while. After leaving the Wanyou Potions Store, he slowly strolled around the streets by himself.

She has lived in Somerset County for almost a month, and she has not even visited the place. I still remember that she initially chose to open a Wanyou store here because there were two business streets here and almost all kinds of shops were opened.

It's a low-end version of Diagon Alley, but without a wand-making shop.

Wand making is also a type of alchemy, but it is only considered an advanced alchemy. For the general public, the learning threshold is too high, and talent is more valued.

Teal's level of alchemy was sufficient to make a wand, and Mr. Flamel also taught him this knowledge. However, the focus of that summer vacation was still on the magic stone, so Teal was not sure whether he could make a qualified wand. , with a little uncertainty.

If possible, Till wouldn't mind expanding his abilities in this area, so that it can be regarded as a side job in the future and compete with Mr. Ollivander in Diagon Alley for business.

But Till is too busy, with too many things to learn and too many industries to manage. This side business may only be able to be arranged on her schedule when she gets older and has nothing to do.

Maybe she could train other alchemists? She doesn't have time herself, so she can pay others to learn it, and then they can make money for her.

Thiel smiled broadly at his business acumen.

The carriage driven by Iseron followed reservedly behind Till who was walking slowly. Till looked at each store but never found anything particularly interesting, so he asked her to go into a certain store to have a look.

"Miss Emery, there is a huge park in front of you, with sculptures and fountains in the center. Wish-making works very well." After so many days of getting along with each other, the coachman knew that Till was a good-tempered man, so he became bold now. suggested.

"Make a wish? Whose sculpture is it?" Till was a little interested, and even the wizards could say "Wish-making works very well", which shows that the sculpture is quite powerful.

I just don’t know if this is a fact or a rumor based on what others say.

The coachman asked Till to get on the carriage, and while waving Iseron to start walking faster, he explained to Till: "It's the Greek goddess Aphrodite, you can also call her Venus, there are many of us here. Before getting married, newlyweds will go to her to make a wish and pray for a happy marriage."

The coachman thought of his youth, and the smile in the corner of his eyes became shy: "When I was young, I also went to make a wish for a girlfriend I liked. It happened that my current wife was also making a wish. The Nats we threw in hit each other. head, and then..."

"So I say it makes wishes very effectively!" The coachman nodded seriously, which he confirmed with his own experience.

Tire frowned, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and tilted his head in confusion: "Isn't Aphrodite in charge of love and beauty?"

"Yes." The coachman smiled generously and nodded.

Till took a deep breath: "Is it too early for me to make a wish to her?"

Till was also willing to pray for beautiful love, but she felt that that might be something she should do four or five years later. As a thirteen-year-old child, she might not be as tall as the little Cupid in the sculpture. Was it too early to make wishes in the past?

Only then did the coachman realize that Till was still an underage wizard, and he smiled sheepishly: "How about not going?"

Unfortunately, it was too late to react now. The park was not far away. After a few brief conversations, the carriage had already entered the park. Till could see the beautiful and dignified sculpture as soon as he raised his head.

Aphrodite can be called the goddess of love and beauty, even if it is just a sculpture, it can be intuitively reflected. The beautiful goddess smiling in the center has a graceful figure. Under the hazy cover and surrounded by the little Cupid, she seems to have an atmosphere of sweet love invisibly.

Till was a little embarrassed, but it came as no surprise. Till bit his lower lip, got out of the carriage, and slowly approached the sculpture.

Girls, even if they secretly feel that love is a futile thing for her age, who can say that they won't have longing for it?

Till didn't plan to fall in love at a young age, but that didn't stop her from coming over to appreciate Aphrodite's beauty. The quality of this sculpture is very high at first glance, and the eyes of the goddess are even more lifelike. It would be a pity to miss it.

The coachman also tied up Iseron and followed him with two Nats in his arms. Till was not far away from him and could hear the content of his whispered prayer: "Dear goddess, I am very grateful for your protection. My relationship with my wife is very good, and I hope that my relationship with my wife can continue in the future, supporting each other and relying on each other."

After praying, the coachman threw the two Nats into the pool of the fountain, apparently praying together with his wife's share.

Till, who choked on a mouthful of dog food for no reason, walked away silently and walked around the sculpture to admire it carefully. Suddenly, he was not paying attention and bumped into a solid body while moving sideways.

Till quickly turned around, took a few steps back and began to apologize: "I'm sorry, I bumped into you, I..."

After Tier said a few words, she realized that the owner of the body she hit was actually an old acquaintance of hers.

"Professor Snape?"

Yes, it was the black-faced Professor Snape who was hit by Till.

Before Till began to wonder why Professor Snape appeared here, Professor Snape had already asked her with cold eyes: "Miss Emery, at such a young age, why do you want to see the sculpture of Venus?" ?”

Thinking of Professor McGonagall's worries before, and thinking of Noah Guzman who was said to have fallen into St. Mungo's because of a snowball fight, Professor Snape's eyes slowly narrowed: "How dare you let your parents know about your Are you careful?"

What little idea? Till thought Professor Snape was weird, so he came over to look at the sculpture. Why couldn't the Emerys know?

"Professor, I just went for a walk and stopped by to see some sculptures." Till's tone was not very pleasant. He just wanted to deal with the strange Professor Snape quickly so that he could leave here and go shopping elsewhere.

If I had known that Professor Snape would be here, I would have just asked the coachman to turn around and leave.

"By the way?" Professor Snape repeated these two words and snorted with a half-smile.

He seemed to want to say something sarcastic, but before he could speak again, a girl holding a large bouquet of bright red roses trotted over.

The words in her mouth caused Professor Till and Snape to look strange.

"Sir, buy a bouquet of roses for your girlfriend. Aphrodite will bless your love." The girl looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, about the same height as Till, and speaks fluently and naturally, obviously Said it many times.

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