“Inertial thinking is really harmful.” Malfoy chatted with Fleur in front of him and began to introspect.

If he met this young girl in Hogwarts in the fourth year, it would be easy to guess her identity based on his familiarity with the plot, but now it is two years ahead.

It’s as if Sirius suddenly escaped from prison in First Year. After seeing it, Malfoy would think that it was just a beard, a thin and tall man that’s all, and wouldn’t be seated.

What’s more, the current Fleur is two years younger than the debut, and the changes in adolescent girls are great.

“The storm of the butterfly’s wings has finally begun to work.” The plot has changed a bit, and he needs to hurry up the layout.

The butterfly effect is always better than the paint effect.

He was going to change history.

When a bucket of paint is poured into the tributary of the long river, shunting, diverting, and then diverting, the paint of this color is approaching useless because of the dilution again and again, and the world timeline finally returns to its original development.

That is the most powerless desperation.

“What are you coming to for Britain? Travel?” Malfoy looked unintentionally.

Fleur didn’t think much about anything else and replied casually: “Madam Maxime is our headmaster.” She thought about it and continued to say: “It seems that Dumbledore sent her an invitation, something must be discussed face to face, and she I feel that I am taking a trip to the soil section.

“I also feel that my English needs to be practiced more,” she added.

“Goblet of Fire?” Malfoy hearing this to conceive, then went on to say, “It seems that you are quite valued.”

However, Malfoy didn’t think that this casual words would make Fleur’s expression a glimpse, “Maybe,” she said.

Maxime and her are both half-blood. In the mainstream society, this is not a problem worthy of being “discriminated”. Especially France is very open to this, but sometimes it is difficult for people to take it. This own hurdle, such as Madam Maxime, strongly denied that she is a half-blood of giants and ordinary people, which may also have the reason that the giants have a bad reputation.

Sometimes Fleur is also proud of her half-blood, sometimes with some inferiority, who can make people’s emotions clear?

“This may be the so-called empathy,” Malfoy thought.

Of course, he was keen to quickly transfer the topic, and talked about a few paragraphs on the previous microblogs, let Fleur turn his attention away. On several occasions, she wanted to grin and laugh, but in order to keep the lady The restraint had to go back and stretch the expression on the face. This is to make Malfoy sitting across from her face and laugh.

“What are you laughing at?” Fleur, who had endured hard work, felt that the boy in front of him was laughing at him. I couldn’t help but ask him shy and annoyed.

“I just think it’s too hard for people to live under a mask.” After the Malfoy language was over, he suddenly thought of himself. Isn’t he wearing a mask now?

The scenes seemed to pick up, and both of them were silent, mechanically licking the remaining ice cream with a spoon.

Or Fleur’s mouth broke this embarrassing silence. She said, “It’s hard to choose whether it’s hard or not. There is nothing to complain about. Removing the mask doesn’t necessarily make you more active.”

Malfoy agrees with the nodded.

Just as the atmosphere eased a little, Fleur looked up at the window and found that the sky was already dull, and he said as he woke up: “Sorry, I think I have to take a step first, Madam Maxime and I Ok, I met at the train station of a muggle.” She remembered this very important thing and got up and prepared to check out.

Just as she was about to take out the money from her refined lady’s wallet, she found that Malfoy had already arrived at Florean and handed two gold galleons in the past.

“I say good, I treat you.” Malfoy blocked what Fleur wanted to say. Then added: “If you have money in your wallet to pay, then I am not against what you want to do.” He shrugged and said.

Fleur remembered that she was coming to Gringotts just to get the money. Her family was also well-fed, so there was a little deposit in Britain, but what happened midway today made her 1 point money untaken.

Looking at the few silver coins left in the wallet, she helpless sighed.

“Since you have something, I will go first. My father is very familiar with the old fogey. Now my mother is expected to hear the news of Gringotts attack. I have to go back soon.” Malfoy also thought it was late. It’s time to leave.

Then he walked out of the door without striding back.

“Ray….” All this happened so quickly that it was too late to react. When Fleur was about to call him, Malfoy’s back had disappeared into her gaze.

Fleur began to hate his thin face. “Why is it embarrassing to say it?” She blamed herself. She is now almost penniless, but Madame Maxime has also agreed with her time and place to meet. Is it hard to go? She once again annoyed to look at her almost empty wallet, but was surprised to find a few gold Galleon lying quietly inside, shining with a charming golden luster. There is also a small note.

It says: “I think the money can wait until the next time we meet, please call me again. Your best choice of transportation is Knight Bus. You just need to walk out of Diagon Alley and stretch out on that road. Usually hold the hand of wand and tell the conductor the destination. If you choose floo powder, then I think the original money in your bag should be enough, but I am still worried about your accent problem, so Not recommended.” Finally, the other line wrote: “I wish you a good trip.”

Now Malfoy has another thoughtful advantage in Fleur’s heart, which obviously takes care of his own thin skin.

“He is a gentleman.” She thought.

After she learned the truth, she would not think so. Which gentleman would report the fake name to the lady?


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