The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 35 Family Dinner
...three days later...

"Finally arrived in France! Their efficiency is really low." Weiss thought bitterly of the Ministry of Magic of the two countries.

"Hehehe, your documents were processed very quickly this time." Dumbledore said with a smile: "Let's go."

"Well, but Professor, I'm a little hungry, can I have something to eat first?" Weiss looked at Dumbledore expectantly.

"Okay, there is a delicious snail stew where we are going." Dumbledore said, and raised his wand.

"Didi" didn't take long for a bus to stop in front of them.A handsome young man got off the bus and said, "Welcome to take the Knight Bus. Page will serve you wholeheartedly today." He glanced at Weiss and said, "Oh! Foreign travelers! Where are you going?"

"Champs Elysees." Dumbledore said in pure French.

"Oh! Yes, it's a great place to shop! Twelve Sickles a person, need chocolate? Just add another 12 Sikels."

"Little Weiss, do you need it?" Dumbledore said to Weiss who was looking around after getting into the car.

"No, professor, but the 'snail stew' you're talking about won't be the kind of sticky stuff with a shell..." The bus speeded up instantly, and Weiss was photographed on the back window of the bus.

"Hehehe... The speed of this thing is not bad, Serena Wes." Dumbledore smiled and looked at Weis.

"Professor, did you do it on purpose?" Weiss straightened up tremblingly.

"Hehehe, isn't it..." Dumbledore still smiled and said, looking at Wes' figure rolling around because of several consecutive turns.

……

"Clean it up." Dumbledore pointed his wand at Wes, and Wes was clean again.

"Professor, shouldn't you remind me to hold on to the armrest in this kind of car?" Weiss looked directly at the white-bearded old man.

"Hehehe, I'm old and I've forgotten many things. I'm sorry." Dumbledore still smiled, "Let's go eat. I still miss the snail stew very much."

"Professor! I just wanted to ask, is that really a snail? Is it delicious?" Weiss looked bitter.

"Hehehe, Serena Weiss, the French snail stew is very famous, I miss their shop very much." Dumbledore introduced with a smile.

"...By the way, Professor, how long has it been since you came here? Is that shop still open?" Weiss felt that Dumbledore's word "remember" referred to it rather broadly.

"Well, probably more than 20 years!"

……

Sure enough, the two of them didn't find the store, and Weiss felt even more hungry while feeling lucky.

"Mr. Dumbledore?!" A voice full of doubts sounded behind them.

"Oh! Mr. Cameron, I thought I would see you at the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore replied, and Wes turned around and found a fat middle-aged man. He was neatly dressed, and he could vaguely see He was handsome when he was young.

"Sure enough, it's you, Mr. Dumbledore. I'm off today! Is there anything I can do for you?" Cameron asked respectfully.

"Hehehe, no, I'm going to Flamel's place." Dumbledore refused with a smile.

"Oh! That's it! I just came back from my husband! Let me treat you to a meal! Thank you for your help in my alchemy." Cameron continued.

"Hehehe, thank you for your kindness, Lemay is waiting for us."

"That can't be helped, what a pity. You must come to us next time you have time! We are very grateful for your teachings." Cameron bowed.

"Hehehe, ok ok."

...apparating...

"Little Weiss, we're here."

Weiss looked up with difficulty, but there was nothing in front of him, so he wondered: "Professor? There is nothing here!"

"No, we're already here, hehehe, it's just ahead, go and have a try." Dumbledore said to Wes with a smile.

"..." Looking at these smiling Dumbledores, Weiss immediately became alert.

He took out his wand and slowly stretched it forward, suddenly the wand seemed to poke something.

Weiss looked back at Dumbledore: "Professor, is this a magic barrier?"

"Hehehe, I'm glad you recognized it! So can you see any function of this?"

"Dispelling wizards, concealing magic power, solid defense? Huh? And a certain amount of rebound damage? Professor! This is really powerful!" Weiss felt a little bit.

"Hehehe, let's go in." Dumbledore was more satisfied with his students, and walked up to Wes, and walked in.

Weiss felt as if he was walking through the water, his body was heavily pressed by the surrounding magic power, and he couldn't even open his eyelids, so he had to keep walking forward.With a burst of relaxation in his body, Weiss opened his eyes, and a red-roofed hut like a small farmyard appeared in front of his eyes.

"Come here! Serena Weiss." Dumbledore pushed open the small courtyard door as he spoke.

"Crackling" With the opening of the wooden door, the creaking sound broke the tranquility of a small villa, and then a humanoid puppet appeared in front of Weiss and the others, saying in its mouth: "Oh! Albus! You bring the little guy here Yet?"

"Yes, Flamel, he's here. I'm coming in."

……

"Madame Maxime, I didn't expect you to be here." Dumbledore nodded slightly and said to a tall witch. "

"Oh! Principal Dumbledore! It's a great honor for you to come to France! Don't worry about it. I've already dealt with some problems in the school, so I'll take my leave, Mr. and Mrs. Flamel." Mrs. Maxime nodded as a letter of resignation .

"I'm so old, you can take care of the school problems yourself, Olim."

"Okay. Mr. Dumbledore, please come in." Mrs. Maxime said and walked out of the cabin.

"Oh! French wine! I really miss it." Dumbledore looked at the wine on the table, and let Wes behind him "This is the student you want to see: Wes Inbas Kabrev."

"Oh! Little guy! Is your mother okay?" Nicolas looked at Wes and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Nicolas, hello, nice to meet you." Weiss gave a noble salute. "My mother is fine, you can call me Wes."

"Hello, Serena Weiss, I'm glad you're visiting France." Madame LeMay smiled kindly.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm."

"Albus, Serena Weiss, I believe you must be very hungry, let's eat something first, you wait a moment." Mrs. Flamel said and walked to the backyard.

"Thank you for your generosity, Lady Mary." Dumbledore had already poured himself a glass of wine, and he was not surprised.

"Albus! Drink less! I'm running out of stock in 1403!" Nicolas also snatched over and poured himself a full glass. "You may have to drink about 1500 years old next time, it's a bit astringent."

"Yeah, I hope some of us old guys can get together again."

"Your old guy is selling booze, that Newt guy is busy with those little ones, and there's another... Forget it, let's not talk about that, we're drinking! Mary! Get some of that cheese you made! You put Where is it?"

"You two drink less...here, cheese!"

"Little Weiss, forget us two old guys, you can just look around. There is Kazuki's Bowtruckle in the back! The little thing is really unique! It was sent by Newt."

……

"Little Weiss, snails are not as disgusting as you imagined, are they?" Dumbledore asked after dinner.

"Um... indeed." Weiss said thinking about those soft and fragrant things.

"The main reason is that my Mary is good at craftsmanship!" Nicole May said with great air.

(End of this chapter)