Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 130: Can’t you let me go home?
After I came out of Nicolae May's house, it was almost time for lunch.
Wright held the rose scepter in one hand, and Lu Wei's dog leash in the other, and walked casually under the August noon sun in this way. If Wright were to modify the style of clothing on his body, pedestrians in the past would definitely mistake him for an English gentleman who traveled from the first half of this century.
But it’s not much worse now!
Wright thought wildly, walking slowly from the Luxembourg District back to the rented house in the seventh district.
While going upstairs, Wright also occasionally ran into the old grandmother who lived upstairs in his house, which was Velita's grandmother.
That was a very kind old man with wrinkles and gray hair under his turban. Although there are some inconveniences in her legs and feet, which will cause many adverse effects on her daily life, she has not been crushed by this difficulty, and her heart and ground are also very kind.
In addition, this grandma is still a very religious believer. Wright would often see her take Velita with her to pray in a nearby church during the first month of living here. But it was precisely the reason for her belief that the old man had a natural resistance to some weird and evil things.
So Wright has always been careful about his words and deeds during his contact with her, to avoid being discovered by her as a wizard, so as not to have any negative impact on this kind old man.
But in the recent period, Wright has never seen this grandma and Velita appear together at the same time. Because Velita seemed to still be with her mother, disappearing all day and night.
Sometimes Vika breaks out of her sweet love affair and thinks of this friend, but she has never seen Velita again this month. Vicka even went to Wright before, but after Wright gave an expression of ignorance, she reinvested in her love.
When he saw Wright leading Lu Wei upstairs, the grandma greeted him with a smile, and then walked out of the building step by step under Wright’s gaze, towards the nearby church. The direction went over.
Wright originally wanted to help her go, but she refused with a smile.
"Lou Wei, let's go up." After the grandma completely left his sight, Wright pulled the rope of Lu Wei, who was sitting on the side, and brought it back to the room that was about to be In the rented house that was returned.
To be honest, Wright didn't have any deliberate plans for today's other itineraries. After the lunch was settled and the knight chess piece was completely repaired in the Flying Broom Workshop, Wright fell into doing nothing again.
There is no doubt that Wright now has to face only two choices: one is to go back to the UK directly, and the other is to stay here for a day of rest, and then go back to Diagon Alley and Harry and they gathered.
Just for some reason, Wright always has a very inexplicable hunch that it is not a good choice to leave directly now. It seems that if you leave directly now, you may miss something very important in the midst of it.
"Could it be that Nicholas Lemae deliberately wanted to test me?" Wright's mind suddenly opened up. "If I didn't return to England today, but waited until tomorrow, he would put the alchemy workshop Come here together?"
But now after returning to the room, Wright doesn't even have a living companion who can relieve the boredom and chat, and now he is just talking to himself. Even Lu Wei had returned to the Rose Scepter at this time. It seemed that after being sealed inside in the morning, it liked the environment very much.
So Wright’s thoughts just now are doomed to get no response.
Seeing the fading sky outside, Wright made a secret decision in his heart.
"Since this time has come, why not go to the Champs Street to have a look!"
As mentioned before, the Champs Elysées is the wizarding shopping center in France, and Nicholas Lema also specifically recommended Wright to go there. It's just that Wright was busy filling his stomach at that time, and he didn't have the idea of dealing with the French wizards yet, so he didn't go there during the previous two days of vacation.
Now that he is about to leave France, Wright does not know when he will return to France next time. I have been in France for two months, but I have never seen the living environment of French wizards. This seems a pity.
Thinking of this, Wright left the house directly and walked in the direction of the address given by Nicole May.
Champs Elysees is not far from Wright’s home. It is located in the sixth arrondissement of Paris, near Furstenberg Square, which is the headquarters of the French Ministry of Magic.
Wright walked out of the house, taking advantage of the sunset, walked slowly to the sixth district. But when he was about to arrive at the Champs Elysees, Wright unexpectedly found that the surrounding scenery seemed to become more and more familiar.
"Isn't this near Nicholas Lemay's house?" Wright stood on a high step, and after looking around, he scratched his hair rather speechlessly.
Thanks to Wright, he thought that Nicholas Lemay decided to live in Luxembourg because of his love for drama, but he didn't expect it to be because of this simple reason.
The steps below right are facing a huge bronze female statue. The right hand of the statue is supported by the side, and the left hand is slightly raised to the level of the eyes, and its long skirt directly underneath. Half of the base is shrouded in ~IndoMTL.com~ There are not many pedestrians around, but they are not particularly small.
Wright walked down the stairs step by step, and when he was about to get to the statue, the statue turned its head towards Wright. Afterwards, the statue slowly lowered its head, lowered its left hand, and lifted a corner of its skirt toward Wright, revealing a base stone wall that was darker than the surroundings.
Wright sensed the surrounding environment, and while the ordinary people hadn't reacted, he dived directly into this wall.
The scene inside is much more prosperous than outside. Huge and bright magical fireworks were released in the air, and French wizards crowded together were chatting under the fireworks. Many languages of other countries were mixed in between, and it was lively. scene.
There are endless screams of large and small shops. While maintaining a certain degree of similarity with the scenery on Diagon Alley, it also exudes its own unique exotic charm.
Because the wizarding community itself is not very large, the level of development of the wizarding community in Britain and France, separated by a strait, is almost the same. However, France itself is one of the most visited countries in the world, and it is closer to the European continent. Compared with Diagon Alley, the Champs Elysees is more spacious and bright, and it also has many special products from other countries.
Wright walked in the Champs Street for more than two hours before returning home full of loads.
When I was about to fall asleep in bed at night, there was a roar of clouds and cracks coming from the building.
Wright opened his eyes abruptly, but he saw a brilliant starry sky.
Where is my ceiling?