Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

On the Champs-Elysees Avenue, in the eyes of those shopping Muggles, they see all kinds of fashionable and beautiful clothing, bags and cosmetics. The wide avenue is lined with luxury shops from all over the world.

But in the eyes of those famous foreign wizards, there are strange wizarding shops here. They are either sandwiched between two Muggle shops, or there are mirrors hidden in the window of a certain Muggle shop. inside.

Clark had even seen a wizard's shop built in the clouds overhead, and the way to get into it was to sit in an open-air cafe below their house.

Just sit on the chair in that cafe and order a cup of coffee, and the parasol above the chair will act like a propeller and take you to the sky.

So when shopping here, if you see crowds of people in strange clothes, don’t worry at all, because apart from fancy fashion street models, they may also be a wizard who comes here to shop.

Such a bustling commercial street in the French magic world naturally became the pride of French wizards.

The beautiful girl with bright silver hair naturally couldn't tolerate Clark's slightest slander, and mocked her in broken English with a French accent:

"It really has a long history. After all, they are all old antiques. I heard that a group of ugly old wizards are struggling to support the dilapidated shop there, and there are not many foreign tourists going there. Oh, it sounds sinister. It's spooky, it's scary."

As she said that, she also patted her breasts that had just taken shape with her hands in a pretentious manner, and while shaking, she attracted the eyes of some passing Lsps.

Hermione looked at her, and didn't know why, so she was very angry. If it wasn't for the little wizard who couldn't use magic outside the school, she might have pulled out her wand and cast a jinx on the other party. ,

But in her opinion, the girl was right.

The scene of Diagon Alley is indeed full of the mysterious atmosphere unique to the wizarding world for the young Muggle wizards who saw the wizarding society for the first time.

However, after looking at it for a long time, compared with the glamorous and beautiful Champs Elysees in front of me, it is indeed very old and dilapidated, full of old-fashioned old-fashioned atmosphere in England.

But of course Hermione would not admit this in front of outsiders, but she really couldn't think of anything to refute the other party's words at the moment, so she decided to find another way, grinning, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

"Clark, I remember when you got off the plane, you told me a joke. It is said that France is a very powerful country, especially Paris. No country has ever occupied Paris after defeating the French army.

Because long before they defeated the French army, France surrendered. "

Hermione directly uttered the joke of "Today's Breastfeeding" she had heard from Clark, perhaps because she felt that it was not enjoyable enough, she added another sentence.

"By the way, it seems that the weapons of the French army are also very powerful. That thing is called a baguette! Auntie, do your French wizards also use that thing to cast spells?"

When Clark heard this, he almost applauded Hermione, with one word, "Absolutely!"

But looking at the wrinkled expressions on the faces of the two little beauties opposite, he knew that if these two girls quarreled, things might get serious.

Even the house-elf following them seemed to have foreseen what was to come, with a look of horror on his face.

Fortunately, God always favors handsome people, and our protagonist Clark is no exception. Just when two girls, one tall and one short, glared at each other, full of gunpowder.

A sudden commotion interrupted the tension between them. A few people followed the prestige and saw a group of people gathered in front of a very eye-catching building at a street corner not far away.

It was an eight-story building that occupied the entire corner of the street. It was tall, beautiful, dazzling, and luxurious. This was Clark's first feeling when he saw it.

The walls are paved with pure white marble, and the glass as blue as the sky decorates every window.

Except for the first floor, which is magnificent and two-story high, each of the subsequent floors shrinks inward a little bit, which makes the whole building progress layer by layer, like a pagoda, and finally ends with a "LV" Signature dome finish.

Such a trendy and stylish modern building is like seeing a group of 198 standing in a 398 in the city of Xijiao, and it is difficult not to notice it.

"That's it? LV French flagship store!"

Hermione said uncertainly, because in their eyes, it was not just a Muggle luxury store. Above the dome, a beam of light projected unpredictable magical colors, forming a shop that was constantly changing clothes. beautiful model.

"No, that's the most famous fashion magic clothing store in the entire French wizarding world - Liberty!" Rapunzel retorted.

"Liberty?" Only then did Hermione notice that under the magical light, a section protruded from the bottom of the "V" and became "Ly".

The two girls seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness just now, and they couldn't help but followed the crowd and moved towards the shop.

When they got closer, they found that a circle of tourists was crowded in front of the tall glass showcase. It seems that no matter in ancient or modern times, it has always been the nature of human beings to watch the crowds.

It's just that with the black head blocking the front, Clark and the others naturally couldn't see anything. At this moment, the beautiful girl immediately showed a smug smile on her face.

She was already taller than Hermione and Clark, and at this moment, she showed a powerful strength that did not match her figure, lifting her sister beside her on her shoulders.

The little girl sat on her sister's neck, glanced forward, immediately covered her mouth with her hand, and let out a cry.

"what!"

"What's the matter? What happened?"

The elder sister asked curiously, put the younger sister down, the little girl immediately leaned into her ear, muttered quietly, and told her all the details inside, and then the elder sister also showed a mixture of surprise on her face. A look of surprise.

The startled behavior of the two immediately aroused Hermione's curiosity, but she had a good face, so it was naturally impossible for her to ask each other.

And the girl looked at Hermione proudly, her gaze was full of provocation, as if she was saying, "Want to know? Come and ask me, and I won't tell you if I do."

"Humph!"

Hermione snorted, then looked at Clark beside her for help.

"Clark ~ help ~"

Seeing Hermione who kept shaking her next door, Clark could only sigh helplessly, and then moved behind those onlookers and shouted, "Excuse me, let us pass."

The older girl was about to laugh at Clark's childish behavior, when suddenly, she seemed to see an incredible scene, and her eyes widened in an instant.