Fleur also extended her hand gracefully: "Hello, Fleur Delacour."

The two shook hands gently.

Kyle had never learned French, but he could somehow understand what Furong said, as if there was an invisible translation prop in the room.

Nico sat nearby, eating popcorn with a smile on his face.

A house-elf wearing goggles and a helmet, dressed like a racing driver, stood nearby with a glass of white wine.

"I've heard of you."

Fleur looked at Kyle and said, "He saved over fifty people and became the youngest member of Merlin's Order."

A few days ago, the Order of Merlin suddenly decided to award a second-class medal to a twelve-year-old wizard, which caused a sensation in the entire wizarding world. Fleur naturally knew about it.

In the entire Beauxbatons School of Magic, if we don't count Emeritus Professor Nicolas Flamel, there are only two medal recipients.

Mrs. Maxime, the principal, second grade.

Alchemy Professor Victor, Level 3.

Now a Hogwarts student who was younger than her had also won the Second Class Medal, which inevitably aroused Furong's curiosity.

Of course, there are also some people who are dissatisfied.

So when she learned that Kyle was coming to France to meet Nicolas Flamel, she asked Principal Maxime to take her with him.

For some reason, Maxim quickly agreed.

This is the benefit of being an alumnus.

After all, Nicolas Flamel graduated from Beauxbatons, and as the current principal of his alma mater, it would be quite easy for Maxime to bring someone over.

However, after meeting Kyle, Furong had a very good first impression of him.

Because she has one quarter of Charm Baby blood in her body, Furong was born with a special ability to charm.

Even some professors in the school would make a fool of themselves when they met her for the first time.

But Kyle didn't.

Furong could see that his eyes were always bright.

"It's hard to imagine that one could defeat such a terrifying beast."

"It was just luck that two professors happened to be there."

Kyle half-jokingly said: "I just rushed over in the heat of the moment without giving it much thought.

And I dare say that if you were there at that time, you would have made the same choice as me. "

"Of course." Fleur held her neck high and said proudly, "The students of Beauxbatons never lack the courage to face danger."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when she said this, the invisible charm on her seemed to become even greater.

The waterfall-like silver hair became brighter, as if glowing, and even the wave-like ceiling around it seemed much dimmer.

McPhail's heart, which had just been put at ease, was hanging again.

But Kyle was still not affected at all.

Occlumency doesn't just protect against Legilimency; it protects against almost all mental magic.

Charm is no exception.

Besides, Kyle was going for Voldemort's Horcrux, so he was extremely serious when learning the brain-blocking technique and did not dare to relax at all.

Not to mention that Furong only has one quarter of the Meiwa bloodline, even if her Meiwa grandmother came it would be useless.

It's such a pity.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be talking happily, the smile on Maxim's face gradually disappeared... no, it should be said that it shifted to McPhail's face.

"What are you talking about..." Maxim said calmly: "Aren't these two children chatting happily?"

"Ha!" McPhail laughed strangely, but had no intention of exposing her.

"But you, Du Ge." Maxim glanced at him and said calmly, "Didn't you just say you were going to make some brain stimulants? Why are you still here?

I'm curious...are you sure you can still make that complicated potion now?"

Neither the Bafei Brain Refresher nor the Sobering Potion are simple potions. They take a long time to make and the process is complicated. Any problem in any step will cause the potion to go wrong.

Even wizards who often deal with potions cannot guarantee that they will succeed every time.

"As far as I know, you haven't touched the crucible for more than ten years." Maxim looked at him suspiciously.

"It's nine years!" McPhail corrected, "I was invited to that Potions Competition, and I was the one who presented the trophy to the champion!"

"Oh, yes, just that one time, and I never invited you again after that."

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Maxim said calmly, "I still have the newspaper from that time. I praised the shimmer potion as a vitality tonic and even drank a sip of it at the end... Tsk, you really stole the show."

McPhail's face suddenly turned red, and he argued with his neck stiff, "I just saw that they were too nervous, so I did it on purpose... How can you say I'm admitting my mistake!"

Then came some difficult to understand words, such as "commonality of potions" and "lively atmosphere".

This time, the smile shifted back to Nico's face.

Watching old friends bickering was his second only hobby to watching opera. It would have been even more exciting if Dumbledore hadn't come this time.

On the other hand, Kyle and Furong were much more harmonious.

The two exchanged views on educational issues between different schools and made an initial commitment to make progress together.

To put it simply: we are not familiar with each other, there is nothing to talk about, and we can only talk about studying.

After chatting for a few words, Furong looked at Kyle's hand and asked curiously, "I wanted to ask you just now, why did you suddenly take out a box..."

"Uh... I'm used to it." Kyle put his hands behind his back nervously and shook his head repeatedly: "Don't get me wrong, this is just an ordinary box. I use it to store things."

"Habit?" Furong was even more confused.

Do people at Hogwarts still hold a box when they chat?

This was too strange, and she had never heard of it before.

"Oh, I mean... they are just some of my little hobbies, you don't have to worry about it."

Kyle became more nervous.

The main reason was that he had collected too many magical creatures at Hogwarts. When he thought of the magical baby just now, he couldn't help but take out the box.

Fortunately, the real box was with Dumbledore, and he only had an ordinary box in his hand, so other people shouldn't be able to see anything.

Besides, it would be really fun if he actually took Newt's box and stuffed Fleur in it.

By then, it would be difficult for him to leave Paris alive.

To ease the awkwardness, Kyle opened the box, grabbed a dozen candies from it and handed them over: "By the way, these are for you."

Furong took it subconsciously.

"candy?"

"Well, I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't prepare any nice gifts."

Kyle said: "But these are the most popular candies at Hogwarts, and they taste very good."

(End of this chapter)