Chapter 1133 Girls
At this moment, in a shop on Wizard Street in France, Valeria was sitting on a window seat, enjoying the strawberry ice cream in her hand while looking at the people walking outside the street. She suddenly said: "I thought you It would be very depressing.”
“Why do I have to be so depressed?” Catherine turned around and asked.
"You like him, don't you?" Valeria took a big mouthful of ice cream and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes comfortably, "and he is getting married today, and the bride is not you."
"I'm sure you're not talking about yourself." Kathleen looked at her friend and shook her head, "I knew from the beginning that there was no possibility between us, so I never counted on this, and there was no relationship between the two parties. .”
“Why?” Valeria asked in confusion.
“He hates the United States, and I will not leave the United States.” Kathleen shrugged, “So, recognize the reality as soon as possible!”
“You are very open-minded.” Valeria complained.
"Otherwise, what else can you do, can you steal Isobel?" Catherine mocked, "Or are you going to be his lover? That guy is not French."
“No, I’m just very depressed.”
Valeria has met a lot of men over the years, and there are also a lot of people chasing her, but she hasn't met anyone who is outstanding and can catch her eye.
“You shouldn’t compare them with Albert.” Kathleen shook her head.
“Where is Louise?” Valeria looked up at the beautiful girl who had just sat down opposite them.
“I gave up long ago.” Louise shrugged.
“Have you found a boyfriend you like?” Valeria asked curiously.
“That’s not true.” Louise shook her head.
“Then why did you compromise?”
“What else can I do?” Louise glanced at the clock on the wall and planned to close the store door and close early.
“What gift are you preparing for? It won’t be a beauty potion!”
“Yes, we have updated the latest beauty potion for several generations.” Valeria blinked and said, “What have you prepared?”
“The latest silk robe from Fengya Wizard Clothing Store.” Louise said without thinking, “I said it was a wedding gift for Anderson, and they even helped design a new style.”
“Aren’t you worried at all?” Valeria muttered, “Catherine had prepared a big gift.”
“A big gift?” Louise asked in confusion.
"Nothing." Catherine shrugged, "Valeria is crazy about men."
“Good quality men are hard to find.”
“She is too picky, so she has never been able to find one.” Kathleen pointed out this point bluntly, “In recent years, there have been a lot of boys chasing her.”
“What about you?” Louise asked.
“She doesn’t care and has no intention of looking for her anymore.” Valeria shrugged, “She plans to live like this for the rest of her life.”
“When are you going to close this shop and open a beauty shop with us?” Kathleen suddenly asked.
“I don’t know about this.” Louise quite likes this job.
“We plan to build it into an internationally renowned beauty brand.” Kathleen suddenly said, “The McDougal sisters are also researching beauty potions.”
Louise reminded, "The time is almost up."
Valeria finished the ice cream, threw the box into the bucket next to her, stood up, and walked outside the store together.
The three of them walked along the street and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated shop with the number 117 on it.
“Are you sure you’re here?”
“That should be right.” Louise took out a silver card with an arrow on it and the number 117 on it.
The three of them exchanged glances with each other, opened the door and walked into the store, only to find that no one was inside.
“You three, please follow me.”
A house elf appeared out of nowhere, bowed slightly to the three of them, led them into the room, pointed to the basin on the table and said, "Please wash your faces here."
“Wash your face?” Valeria frowned slightly.
"Yes, wash your face." The house elf said respectfully, "If any of the invited guests are under the Imperius Curse, you will be able to tell after washing your face."
“How are you sure we are real people?” Kathleen asked, raising her eyebrows.
“The map in my hand can show the names of the guests who come here.” The house elf explained to the three of them politely. In order to ensure that Dobby can handle his tasks flexibly, Albert has given him Felixir in advance.
“That guy is really careful.” Kathleen was a little surprised.
“Mr. Anderson was targeted by a devil who must not even be named.” Dobby, the house elf, explained, “In order to ensure the safety of the guests who came to attend, multiple layers of protective measures had to be taken.”
“This basin of water can help people get rid of the Imperius Curse?” Catherine was even more curious.
“I don’t know, Mr. Anderson said that this basin of water can clearly tell whether any of the guests have been affected by the Imperius Curse.” The house elf simply repeated.
After finishing speaking, he pointed to a black magic detector next to the basin. There was also a mirror placed on the edge of the wall, which was obviously also a black magic detector.
“It seems that Albert is really well prepared.” Kathleen took the tissue and wiped the water on her face.
“What a pity, my makeup!” Valeria was very depressed.
“It doesn’t matter, you are very beautiful even without makeup.” Louise teased with a smile, “And if you are more beautiful than the bride, that wouldn’t be a disappointment.”
At this moment, sirens suddenly sounded all around.
"Someone is here again." Dobby glanced at the siren, then his eyes fell on the map and explained to the three girls, "They should also be guests attending the wedding. It will take some time for them to come over. I will send you off first. past."
The three of them were apparated by Dobby.
They soon found themselves in a place that looked like a bush, with a large rock surrounding it. The house elf led them forward, but there was nothing in front of them.
“No problem, Mr. Weasley,” the house elf said.
A red-haired man appeared out of thin air, nodded slightly towards the three of them, and after collecting the silver cards in their hands, handed them a piece of parchment and reminded them: "Please read what you read silently in your heart."
“The Brave Loyalty Curse?”
The well-informed Kathleen guessed the reason. Sure enough, after Mo read out the contents on the paper, the entrance to an old manor appeared in front of them. At the door were various items suspected to be black magic defense tools. There is also a map-like thing with their names also marked on it.
Beside the map is a place where guests' gifts are piled. Another red-haired man is helping to record the guests' gifts.
"plz follow me."
Fred, who was wearing a suit, greeted warmly.
Everyone likes beauties. When they went to the tent, they found that many people had come. The seats of these people were separated. Louise also saw her cousin Fleur, who was dating a pretty handsome boy. Speak intimately.
“It’s right here.” Fred pointed to Fleur’s table and said, “Albert’s young foreign friends are all here, maybe you can find something in common.”
Louis greeted her cousin unexpectedly, "Fleur, is this your boyfriend?"
“This is my fiancé Bill, we just got engaged a while ago.” Fleur introduced with a smile, “I think it’s related to the Triwizard Tournament, this is my cousin Louise.”
"Victor Krum, I also met him during the Triwizard Tournament. I think you should know him. This is..."
“Hermione, Albert’s friend at Hogwarts.” Hermione looked a little embarrassed. She found that there were too many beautiful girls at this table, which put a lot of pressure on her.
Viktor Krum obviously felt surprised, but he quickly found a topic so as not to let Hermione around him notice his abnormality.
“Isn’t Harry Potter coming?”
"Albert considered Harry's safety and did not invite him to the wedding." Hermione explained while secretly turning her attention to Valeria and Katherine, who obviously did not have Veela blood. But the beauty is still not inferior to Louise and Fleur.
“This is Valeria and Catherine.” Louise introduced.
“I am Isobel’s pen pal, and we later met at the Potions Championship.” Valeria said with a smile, “We are currently working together to develop beauty potions.”
"I am Albert's potion partner in North America and also their friend." Kathleen said casually, "We are currently cooperating to develop beauty potions."
“Beauty potion?” Hermione raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Maybe it's not what you think." Valeria smiled and took out two exquisite boxes from the bag and handed them to Hermione and Fleur respectively, introducing them to them, "It can make your face look more beautiful." Clean, fair and shiny skin, use one bottle to wash your face and one bottle to maintain it, if you feel good about it..."
“Ahem.”
Catherine coughed slightly, interrupting Valeria's sales pitch.
Hermione stared at Valeria with her mouth open, looking suspiciously at the beauty potion in front of her.
“I’m using it too, and the effect is really great.” Louise asked doubtfully, “Kathleen, where are you going?”
“I saw a few friends.”
Kathleen walked towards a few old people, briefly greeted them, and chatted with them for a few words before returning.
"friend?"
Krum looked at the old people, obviously unable to understand.
“It should be academic friends.” Hermione explained.
"Long time no see, Fleur. I heard they said you were engaged and planned to stay in England."
A voice attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked up and found that the person who came was a very beautiful girl.
"Yes, this is Bill, my fiancé." Fleur introduced, "Yanila, the most famous singer of our time."
“Hello.”
After Yanila greeted everyone with a smile, she sat next to Hermione and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"
"cosmetic…"
“A lot of famous people came today.” Kathleen said suddenly.
"Yeah, those who didn't know it would have thought it was an international gathering." Yanila said softly, "By the way, have you heard about it? The witness is Mr. Nico Flamel."
“I’m sorry, what did you say?” Hermione suspected that she heard wrongly.
“The witness is Mr. Nico Flamel,” Janila repeated.
"Isn't Mr. Flamel dead?" Hermione asked puzzledly. She always thought that the witness was Dumbledore.
“Who said that?” Yanila asked.
"The Philosopher's Stone was destroyed years ago," Hermione said.
“The Philosopher’s Stone really exists?”
“Yes, I heard it was destroyed.”
"Many people were interested in being a witness at the wedding. Later I heard that the witness was Mr. Flamel, so no one wanted to fight anymore." Yanila said what she had heard, "It is said that Albert is actually Mr. Flamel." Mr. Mei’s protégé.”
“Is that the legendary Nico Flamel?” Valeria looked at Catherine, feeling that she must know something.
"I don't know." Kathleen shook her head and said, "Actually, there is no need to make a fuss. If you pay attention, you will find that many of the guests here are famous."
"The wedding seems to be about to start. Should we go over and sit over there?" Hermione found that many people stood up and walked towards the tent. There were many rows of chairs there, which felt like a church setting. In the big tent There was nervous anticipation all around.
(End of this chapter)