This Hogwarts isn't normal.

In a humble coffee shop on the Champs-Elysées, four people sat in a corner and chatted.

Although there were not many people passing by outside, Fleur still did not take off the cap that covered most of her face.

"Wayne, are you here to travel in France?"

"No." Vincent shook his suit jacket lightly, "Miss Delacour, have you ever seen tourists dressed like this?"

Fleur laughed dumbly.

Indeed, who wears formal clothes when traveling.

"Then who are you?"

"We came to the French Ministry of Magic to do some business. After we finished, we saw that we had a lot of time left, so we decided to go shopping in Paris. What about you?"

Fleur looked at Gabrielle who was timidly beside her, "We originally planned to go to the Gwent flagship store on Magie Street, but we didn't expect to meet you before we went in."

Magie Street is like Diagon Alley in the French magic world. The entrance is under a female statue on the Champs-Elysées.

Vincent understood her hint immediately.

No wonder Gabrielle had been staring at him just now, it turned out that she was a loyal fan of Gwent.

He smiled at Gabrielle and said, "Miss Delacour, thank you very much for your continued support of Gwent."

Gabrielle nodded shyly, "Wayne... Vincent... Can I call you that?"

"Of course, Gabrielle." Vincent looked at Fleur, "Fleur, don't call me Wayne, just call me by my name."

"Okay, Vincent." Fleur smiled and took a sip of the coffee in front of her.

Maybe it was too bitter, her brows frowned.

Vincent was about to wave to the waiter to bring some sugar cubes, but Hermione had already stood up with a smile.

"Miss Delacour, I'll get you some sugar cubes."

Fleur was stunned for a moment, "Uh-Okay, please, Miss Granger."

After not seeing each other for a year, the former big boy has grown taller, more handsome, and even has a considerate girlfriend.

"Vincent, your girlfriend is so nice."

"Really?" Vincent laughed dryly, "She has always been like this."

Being considerate is just an appearance. Hermione is actually asserting her sovereignty in disguise.

Being jealous is a sign of little girls. Trying to show your own advantages is a sign of maturity.

After Hermione brought back the sugar cubes, she asked Fleur about her taste very considerately, and then suggested that she add two cubes.

Fleur followed her suggestion and added two cubes of sugar to her coffee. After taking a sip, she found that it really tasted much better.

"Thank you, Miss Granger."

"You're welcome, Miss Delacour. This is what I should do."

Fleur had a great liking for Hermione and took the initiative to talk to her about some fashion topics.

"Miss Granger, your lips are so beautiful. Can you share your lipstick color with me?"

"Of course, Miss Delacour."

As Hermione chatted with her, the deeply hidden hostility became weaker and weaker.

The two quickly became familiar with each other and began to call each other by name.

"Fleur, I really envy you for having a waterfall of smooth long hair."

"Really? Hermione, I think your hair quality is not bad."

"That's because I have to spend more than half an hour taking care of my hair every day. If I don't take care of it for a day, it will become curly and messy."

"Let me share a shampoo with you, it should be helpful for your hair quality."

"Thank you, Fleur."

"You're welcome, Hermione, didn't you just share your lipstick color with me?"

Vincent looked at the two people who were talking happily and drank a sip of coffee with peace of mind.

He couldn't get into the girls' topic, so he had to chat with Gabrielle.

"Gabrielle, which card do you like best?"

She shyly took out a delicate pink card box from her skirt pocket, opened it, and carefully picked up the Vincent card on the top.

This is a special edition card that was just released last week. The card face has changed from the original big boy image to his current appearance.

Vincent finally knew why he was recognized.

Not only is she a loyal fan of Gwent, she is also her own little fangirl.

"Gabriel, the probability of drawing this card is very low, you must have drawn it for a long time, right?"

"No...no." She carefully put the card back into the card box,

"I got it out after ten consecutive draws at that time, and my sister and I went to draw the latest matching card set today."

She is actually a little lucky guy.

Vincent took out a black and gold card from his suit pocket, "This is for you."

Gabrielle took the card he handed over with both hands, "What is it?"

"A membership card of Wayne Enterprises. Cardholders can not only redeem a free ten-draw at the Gwent flagship store every month, but also enjoy a permanent 12% discount at the Alchemy Store that will open soon."

She seemed particularly excited, "When will your Alchemy Store open in France?"

"Hmm--" Vincent thought for a while, "It should be after the Quidditch World Cup. I will try my best to get it before the end of the summer vacation."

Gabrielle blushed and asked timidly, "Will you come when it opens?"

"Of course, such a big event as opening a business cannot be without me as the boss."

Her little face was covered with a bright smile, "I will definitely be the first customer of your new store."

Vincent was a little flattered, "Then I am so honored. I feel like I have become a big shot all of a sudden."

Gabrielle was amused and giggled, "You have always been a big shot."

Hermione and Fleur heard her laughter and looked over curiously.

Vincent responded humorously: "In fact, I have always wanted to be a small shot, but unfortunately my strength does not allow me to be low-key."

They were also amused.

Hermione laughed directly on him, "Since your strength does not allow it, you have no choice but to continue to work hard."

Vincent nodded seriously, "I will try my best."

Three silver bell-like laughs suddenly became louder.

Fleur smiled and covered her stomach, "Vincent, I really didn't expect you to be such a humorous person."

Vincent humbly accepted her compliment, "Thank you, I also have a nickname of 'Mr. Charm', which was given to me by a famous British reporter."

"Famous reporter?" Fleur slowed down a little, "Is it Rita Skeeter?"

Vincent smiled but did not say anything, she turned to look at Hermione who was leaning on his shoulder and nodding at her.

It's really that lousy reporter who only knows how to make up stories.

"Are you sure she's not teasing you?"

Vincent shook his head, "Probably not. I think her evaluation of me is quite fair."

Fleur was slightly shocked, "You didn't work together to deceive me, did you?"

Hermione straightened up and stopped leaning on Vincent's shoulder.

She looked at Fleur very seriously, "In fact, Rita Skeeter's writing style has changed a lot now, and her reputation in our UK has improved a lot."

Fleur was still a little reluctant to believe it until Hermione took out a few newspapers without the name of the newspaper from her makeup box.

The content was about a series of stupid arrangements made by the British Ministry of Magic against the mysterious Bat Family that appeared in Hogwarts.

Fleur read it carefully for a long time, and after putting down the newspaper, she remembered something that happened in the British Ministry of Magic last summer.

At that time, Sandrine, the French Wizengamot youth representative, was being interviewed informally by Rita. If she hadn't come forward in time to help her own representative out, an article about "the French representative has a crush on the new British representative" would definitely not have escaped.

Rather than believing that such a notorious journalist would turn over a new leaf, it would be better to believe that the sinister and cunning goblins would do business honestly.

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