Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Chapter 398: A Little Gift

"Then goodbye, Beauxbaton." Hema stood in front of the dormitory door, looking at the number plate 1002, and suddenly felt like crying.

Although he is a big man, at this moment, he still hasn't said that he can completely suppress his emotions.

Fortunately, no one came to see him off. Now that he is taking the exam, he can no longer let others experience this feeling of separation.

But there is nothing to be sad about. After all, we will see each other again by fate. Maybe we will see each other in the next semester. I wish them good grades too.

After standing for a few more minutes, Hema picked up the suitcase and walked downstairs. As soon as she reached the ninth floor, she saw a small bag with a line of words floating on it.

"We are going to take an exam, so we can't see you off. We had a great meal last night. I saw that you like barbecue, so I specially bought you barbecue sauce. I hope that every time you use this sauce, you can think of us."

"The ninth group actually gave a gift, it's really..." Although Hema said so, she still happily picked it up, after all, it was a heartfelt gift.

Then I went to the eighth floor, and there were some gifts, which were also bought by the eighth group. They were some commonly used small things and souvenirs.

Then on the seventh floor, they went all the way to the first floor, and Hema saw the motorcycle old man sitting in the lobby at a glance.

"Hey, old man, everyone is so enthusiastic that my box can hardly fit." Hema also put the things on the first floor into the box, remembering that when she came here, she also came with a box full of things. When I left, I ate it all, but I filled it up for him again.

"Huh...has Kid Hema eaten?"

"No, it's not until 11 o'clock."

"Then how about eating with me?"

"Why?"

"It's okay, I was originally arranged to send you away, the professors please leave it to me, so don't worry about not going back."

"Haha, okay, but are you alone?"

"Everyone has something to do today, especially the professors. In addition to the exam, there is also the Triwizard Tournament. Actually speaking of this, I am familiar with the old man."

"Why?"

"Because I personally experienced the Triwizard struggle for hegemony back then."

"Hey! Really?" Hema looked at Moto's vicissitudes of face, and suddenly felt that this is not impossible, every legend is...

"I was in charge of catering for the Triwizard Tournament."

"..." When I didn't think about those words just now.

"The food I cooked was delicious. Every contestant and teachers from the three colleges praised me, including that man."

"That man? You mean Headmaster Dumbledore?"

"No, it's that man."

"You mean Grindelwald, so early?"

"No, it's the man who can't say his name."

"It's him, can he say such things?"

"Of course, but about what happened at that time, I'll tell you on the way, let's go, let's go to Luoluomi's barbecue restaurant."

"But the barbecue shop is not gone."

"You'll know when you go."

When Hema came to Luoluomi Village, he was stunned, and found that the destroyed barbecue restaurant had opened again, and the decoration was even more luxurious.

"What's the situation?"

"This place will be Beauxbaton's property from now on. Mrs. Maxim bought it and kept the original staff, including the proprietress."

"But the lady boss is a dark wizard, Madame Maxime and the Ministry of Magic?"

"They are clear about this, but they must have made some considerations. She is no longer the boss's wife, but an ordinary employee here."

"That's good."

The two walked into the restaurant, ordering as usual, with the same taste and the same waiter, and the proprietress even bowed to him, although she looked a little embarrassed.

"By the way, is there anything the old man wants to tell me?"

"Why do you think so, wouldn't it be nice for us to have a farewell lunch?"

"Go ahead.

"Hema smiled, and then directly filled the old man with a glass of beer.

"Haha, I really can't hide it from you, I might have to leave Beauxbatons too."

"Huh? Retiring!?"

"It's not considered retirement. I have a little desire to fulfill some small dreams when I was young. No matter how old I am, I really don't have time."

"Um?"

"I plan to open a restaurant of my own. I have been saving money all these years, and finally I have saved enough, so it is time to leave. If I don't leave, it seems very irresponsible to just think about these things in my heart."

"Well, congratulations, what kind of meal, western restaurant, family restaurant?"

"Chinese restaurant! This is something I'm good at. Haven't you seen that I like to use chopsticks? I'm not Japanese, nor Chinese, but I like to study Chinese cuisine since I was a child."

"Well, Chinese food is very promising, with many pedigrees. If it is done well, it will indeed have a bright future. After all, the most important thing is that restaurants are not delicious."

"Well, by the way, there is actually another reason, that is...I recently met an old friend, and a little girl from her family."

"Old...little girl." Why did Hema feel that this configuration was a little familiar, "Is it a very temperamental old woman and a very beautiful little girl, and they still have some special powers."

"Hey? Hema, you...what, do you know them?!" Mr. Moto was also taken aback, feeling that this world is too incredible.

"Really, but I don't know their names now, so what you know is what you know, just believe it."

"Oh." The old man also nodded along the way, but he felt that he was confused when he heard it directly, but he also understood that it is better not to ask too much.

Then the two talked about some things about the Triwizard Tournament and Voldemort. Of course, even if the old man was just a housekeeper, he felt the instability around him.

"That man is back, and he will definitely target you at Hogwarts. In fact, this Triwizard Tournament is also started by Dumbledore. Normally, he would not pay attention to these cumbersome things. This time it is about Hogger. Watts itself."

"Well, but Hogwarts is not afraid, and of course Beauxbatons is not afraid. I don't know about Durmstrang. After all, their headmaster is a."

"I know that, but speaking of Durmstrang, do you know Grindelwald?"

"Of course, as I mentioned just now, sir, have you really met Grindelwald?"

"Of course, because I went to school in Durmstrang. Although I dropped out of school after three years, I was one of the few alive. I met people from Grindelwald when I was young."

"He got a reward during an event with us. In the end, he didn't ask for the reward and threw it to me because our dormitory is relatively close... I don't think there is anything for you. This is a gift for you. "

"Huh? No need..."

"But this is of no use to me. After speaking, he put a wooden carving on the table. Hema looked at the ornament carved into a cherry blossom tree and felt a familiar feeling... This... is"

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