Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

Just when Wright was caught up in his sudden thoughts and couldn't extricate himself, along with the sound of gentle footsteps, a clear and soft child's voice rang in his ears.

"Sister, it's this bad guy! He just took Mr. Nicoléme's finger off!"

Wright came to his senses and lowered his head.

I saw a petite loli wearing a light pink satin robe, exuding a faint silver light, pouting, looking at me angrily with her beautiful, big blue eyes, with no trace of emotion in her eyes. Undisguised blame.

As for the sister she was talking about, she was another Otome (? beautiful girl) wearing a silver-grey robe with a faint silver light all over her body. She also looked here unhappily.

Here, Wright did not use an exaggerated description. The so-called "exuding a faint silver light" was not because of the silver hair color of the two girls. This was a completely objective description.

Because this magical magical effect is also the racial talent of these two people.

These two are naturally Gabrielle Delacour and Fleur Delacour, two mixed-race Veela living in Beauxbatons School of Magic.

According to the rating of the Ministry of Magic, Veela is a XXXX level creature. Of course, this refers to pure-blood Veela, not half-blood Veela.

In addition, the XXXX level is not because Veela are very aggressive and threatening, but because they should be respected by wizards. In fact, Veela can be regarded as one of the few magical animals that are highly intelligent and friendly to others.

In the knowledge of wizards, Veela live in forests, lakes, mountains, and clouds, but they still maintain the appearance of humans most of the time, and they are the most able to seduce the spirit of wizards.

According to an unknown middle-aged wizard: "The charm of Veela can make a man obsessed and crazy. Even if the man was an extremely devout believer before, after seeing Veela for the first time, he will become obsessed with it." At least hesitate for a moment between God and Veela before confirming his faith."

But when the Veela are not angered, they will lose control and transform into another creature with a terrifying appearance: the delicate face will be elongated into a pointed bird head with a sharp beak, and there will be Grow a pair of long wings covered with fine scales, and even throw fireballs...

Anyway, if the Veela before was an angel, the Veela after losing control is a complete monster.

As if sensing Wright's psychological activity, Fleur held her sister's hand, frowned, took a small step back, and said in imperfect English: "Classmate Paz, I feel that your eyes are not very polite."

Fleur naturally knew Wright, not just because they were in the same grade.

Due to her own bloodline, Fleur has always been highly appreciated by Madam Maxime, so on the first day of school, when Wright came to Beauxbatons as an exchange student, she also followed Madam Maxime to meet Wright. Understand.

And why was Wright assigned to the sixth grade...

In fact, this was also Mrs. Maxim's decision.

After seeing some of the strength shown by Wright, she really couldn't save her face and let him continue to take classes for fourth grade students. Madame Maxime was certain that even many wizards who had graduated from the school for many years could not reach the level. To Wright's current level.

But it would be even more unacceptable to just put Wright in seventh grade.

Madame Maxime did not want to see this student who was obviously only a fourth-year student at Hogwarts. After studying at Beauxbatons for one year, he continued to attend Hogwarts as a fifth-year student as a Beauxbatons graduate.

If that were the case, what would Beauxbatons have become?

So, after a heated discussion, Wright was eventually placed in sixth grade and given greater autonomy than he had previously anticipated.

Fleur, who witnessed all this happening, naturally had a deep impression on Wright.

"Sister, do you know this bad guy?" Gabrielle glanced at Wright, stepped slightly on her feet, and whispered to Fleur.

"Sister? So this is Delacour's classmate too? I think you may have misunderstood something just now." Wright first looked at Gabrielle, then at Fleur, and replied in French very naturally, "And you may Forgot, I can speak French.”

Wright would not tell Fleur that he just suddenly thought of the bloodline of these sisters. Such words would be too embarrassing. Although he already has a good reputation, Wright doesn't want to do anything rude to the beauty.

"Sister, he seems to know our last name," Gabrielle looked at Wright in surprise and whispered to Fleur, "Is he your classmate? I don't think I have seen him in school before."

"Gabriel, I'll talk to you about him later." Fleur lowered her head and spoke quickly and quietly in Gabrielle's ear.

"But, he just broke off Mr. Nicoléme's finger!" Gabrielle said angrily, "That was Mr. Nicoléme!"

Wright couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This kid must be too persistent.

"This lovely young lady, can you tell me your name?" Wright squatted down and looked at Gabrielle with a smile, trying his best to show his gentle temperament.

But Gabrielle did not feel Wright's so-called "gentle temperament". Instead, she timidly hid behind Fleur, not making any eye contact with Wright at all.

Wright had no choice but to look at Fleur for help.

Fleur pursed her lips and suppressed her smile. She never thought that this young man who was so strong in front of Mrs. Maxim would make such an expression at this moment, "This is my sister, but since If she doesn't want to tell you her name, I can't say anything else."

With no other choice, Wright had no choice but to give up.

He stood up and looked helplessly at the little head exposed from behind Furong, "Then this unknown lovely lady, I think you saw it wrong just now?"

"No!" Gabrielle stuck out her upper body from behind Fleur. She looked at Wright angrily, "You bad guy just broke off Mr. Nicoléme's fingers! I saw it!"

Well, he was a bad guy just now, and now he has become a bad guy.

"But look, isn't Mr. Nicoléme's statue intact now?" Under the pressure of Gabriel's gaze, Wright hurriedly changed his name to Nicoléme, and he also gave up his name. He took the position and showed Gabrielle the stone sculpture of Nicoléme behind him to prove the correctness of what he said.

No accidents occurred.

During the conversation between the three of them, the little finger that Wright had accidentally broken off had returned to its original place, and not even a tiny bit of gravel remained on the ground.

"Really!" Gabrielle walked out from behind Fleur, came to the side of Nicoléme's stone statue, raised her small palm, and gently shook the fingers of Nicoléme's stone statue, "All of them The fingers are all intact.”

"Then you can believe what I just said?" Wright asked.

"But, but..." Gabrielle turned her head and looked at Wright, hesitating for a long time without saying anything. She did see Wright break Mr. Nicoléme's finger just now, so she became anxious. She hurriedly called her sister over and wanted her to help solve the problem, but the intact sculpture she touched told her that the stone sculpture was not damaged.

"Okay then." Gabrielle pursed her lips and walked to Fleur's side again. "I will trust you this time. Don't let me catch you next time."

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time." Wright patted his chest as if to reassure him.

Fleur held her sister's hand, pushed the hair around her ears, and said politely to Wright: "Student Paz, do you still need me to take you to familiarize yourself with Beauxbatons' campus environment?"

"No, no need." Wright smiled and waved his hand, "I have something else to do today and need to go out of school."

"Leaving school?" Fleur asked immediately, "Does Madame Maxime know about this?"

"I know." Wright nodded.

Although he did not tell Madame Maxime about the specific reasons, the name of Nurmengard and the endorsements of Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel made Madam Maxime happily let him go.

"Then I have no problem." Fleur breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I wish you a smooth trip."

"Thank you." Wright nodded towards her. He glanced at Gabrielle one last time and waved to her, "And this lovely little lady, see you next time!"