The Trinity of Harry Potter

At a quarter past six in the evening, Carnot appeared at the door of Delacour's house.

He had a good repair in the afternoon, and Kreacher came from England, bringing with him the Christmas gift he received this year and a set of clothes suitable for attending the family dinner.

Fortunately, Kano had prepared Christmas gifts for his friends in advance, otherwise he would still have to worry about it in the dungeon this year.

Mr. Delacour opened the door, led Carnot through the garden, and entered his house.

Mrs. Delacour was busy in the kitchen, and little Gabrielle sat obediently on the chair, eagerly looking at the dishes on the table.

Seeing Kano come in, she ran up to him wearing slippers and looked straight at Kano with her big eyes.

"Hello, brother, my name is Gabrielle. Were you the one who made your sister cry last night?"

"Well, you can say, yes." Kano was a little embarrassed, "Didn't she have Christmas dinner yesterday?"

"Although I got a Christmas gift last night, we didn't get to eat the Christmas dinner." Gabri pouted with some dissatisfaction, "Because my father, mother, sister, and grandpa with the white beard were all very unhappy, so there's nothing wrong with us.

The mood of eating.”

Kano was even more embarrassed and quickly put his hand into the small bag on his waist to fumble around.

"I met Santa Claus yesterday, and he said that a gift that should be given to you was left behind." Kano took out a small gift box from the bag that had been cast by the Invisible Stretching Charm.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, there is no Santa Claus in the world!" Gabrielle took the gift box and said, "I should thank you, brother."

"I know you didn't mean to make your sister angry. I will help you coax her after a while." Gabri stood up on tiptoes and patted Kano's arm like a little adult.

Oh my god, what have you taught this little girl?

Kano felt as if he could see the rising star of the French underworld. Gabrielle had already opened the gift box and started playing with the toys inside.

What Kano gave her was a necklace woven from plants, all green. As long as a little magic power was input, the necklace would turn into a beautiful headband, helping the owner resist mental shock.

Gabrielle quickly figured out how to play this thing and ran upstairs like a forest fairy wearing the ring.

"Haha, this is our little daughter, she is very cute." Mr. Delacour smiled and asked Cano to sit down.

"It's quite cute and very polite," Kano replied.

Quite weird, he added in his mind.

Mr. Delacour poured him a drink, and the two began to chat.

Mr. Delacour is a winemaking expert in the wizarding world. His family has lived in Loire-Atlantique for generations, managing vineyards and making wine here.

Since he was a true wizard, this multi-person job became a cottage industry.

Their family produces a large amount of Chenin Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc and Cabernet Franc grapes every year, and then brews them into dry white, dry red, noble rot sweet white wine and other types.

It can be said that one-third of the red wine market in the French wizarding world is occupied by wine produced in the vineyards in this area, and the Delacour family is also one of the top giants among these wizards.

Cano also told the story about his parents with some reservations, which made the emotional Mr. Delacour's eyes turn red.

"But thanks to sister Morgan and my teachers, I grew up healthily." Kano concluded.

Mr. Delacour raised his glass: "To the loving."

The two clinked their glasses, and Fleur slowly walked downstairs while holding Gabrielle by the hand.

Hibiscus, who was still a little haggard in the morning, has now regained her former glory, with her silky silver hair falling on her shoulders covered by a light blue dress.

Compared to the first time Kano saw her, Fleur, who was carefully dressed up, looked even more beautiful today.

"How's it going? Does it look good?" Fleur walked up to Kano generously and pulled her light blue dress around.

"It's very beautiful, I've never denied it." Kano nodded in approval.

"That only proves that you are an honest person." Fleur smiled proudly, but when she turned her head and saw her father sitting next to her with a subtle smile, she still felt strange in her heart.

Why is dad laughing? It always feels like he is planning something.

Mrs. Delacour served the last roast turkey, and the belated Christmas dinner officially began.

Kano wanted to say that he was still a child and could not drink.

But the French Christmas dinner has many wine-related dishes, such as red wine beef stew, and drinks such as champagne.

"Carnot, oysters and champagne are a perfect match. This champagne is exchanged for our good wine and people from the production area. It is also a good thing." Mr. Delacour enthusiastically recommended.

"Child, what do you think of this red wine braised beef? Does it suit your taste?" Mrs. Delacour also said with a smile, and Cano had to fork a large piece of it for himself.

Doesn't this mean you can't drink?

Soon, Mr. Delacour began to drag Cano to drink in the name of testing the quality of the product.

Mrs. Delacour looked at her husband with a somewhat dangerous look, and Cano knew in his heart that he was probably under strict control.

Cano had no choice but to start "wine tasting" with Mr. Delacour one glass at a time. Needless to say, he who barely drank red wine actually tasted some of it.

Mr. Delacour was so happy that he immediately took Carnot and began to teach him his "wine knowledge".

Two hours later, Mr. Delacour lay on the table drunkenly, and Gabrielle, who had already eaten, began to feel sleepy.

Mrs. Delacour smiled apologetically at Kano, turned to Fleur and said: "Dear, you and Kano have a chat, I will settle them first."

After saying that, she took the two of them upstairs.

Fleur also drank a glass of champagne and her face turned a little red. She took Kano to the garden and sat on a stone bench to rest.

"How do you feel about being a guest today?" she asked, twirling her fingers around the ends of her silver hair.

"It's very good. Mr. and Mrs. Delacour are very enthusiastic, Gabrielle is very cute, the food is delicious, and the wine is delicious," Cano said.

"Has your impression of France changed for the better?" Fleur still couldn't forget this matter.

"It's not so much that my impression of France has improved, but that my impression of your family is very good." Cano smiled and shook his head, "After all, I had a fight with the French this morning."

Fleur said "hmm" and held her chin to think.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about where it would be better to take you to play in the past few days." Furong replied.

"Do you have to change my impression of France?" Cano asked, dumbfounded.

"What's the point? You have experienced so many sad things in France this time. I can't let you leave France like this."

"I've requisitioned your Christmas vacation for the past few days." Fleur patted Cano's shoulder proudly, "Let's travel all over France!"