The train journey ended amidst laughter and cheerful conversation.

Anyway, Angell was very happy.

As for whether Draco is happy or not...

Why worry about so much?

In front of so many Muggles, he couldn't take out his wand to clean the stains off his body, so he sat there stiffly for a full two hours.

"Let's go buy clothes first!"

As they left the train station, Angell chuckled and poked Draco's cheek.

“I brought Muggle clothes…” Draco said listlessly.

"That's different. By wearing local traditional clothing, you can better integrate into the local culture, experience a different lifestyle, and feel the local customs and traditions more deeply!"

"But we've only arrived in Paris."

"That's not the same. We did buy some clothes at a Muggle clothing store before we left, but didn't you notice?"

"what?"

Angel pointed to Draco's clothes: "These clothes are all plaid, either preppy or grunge influenced by rock culture."

He was wearing a preppy polo shirt and a newsboy cap, which was typical clothing for Muggles in Country Y during this era.

But how should I put it... Angell himself doesn't really like this style.

"But look around you..."

Draco turned and looked around, then silently followed Angell into a taxi to the clothing store.

It must be said that F country continues its elegant and romantic style, emphasizing tailoring and lines, and its clothing style with soft and harmonious colors is more in line with their aesthetic.

It was getting late, so after buying the clothes, the two checked into a nearby hotel.

"By the way, have you asked Ron and Hermione? They still don't want to come with us?"

“Oh…I asked her, and Hermione said that when the four of us are together, it always reminds her of…”

"Also, she's preparing to take the Muggle college entrance exam, and there's something else she's preparing for... but she didn't say anything specific."

Angor knew this because not long ago, he had anonymously written to Hermione, inviting her to participate in their research on the scientific analysis of magic, and attached their research on potions and magic circles.

Hermione replied that she was happy to participate, and then Angel sent her back to school.

"As for Ron... he applied for an Auror position and should be going for training now, right? I remember that it takes a considerable amount of training for an Auror to start working, so none of them can come."

Angel nodded, somewhat regretting that he had sent the letter to Hermione too early.

But that's for the best, otherwise Hermione would probably have missed the Muggle University admissions deadline.

Ron's choice was also quite good. After the war ended, the Auror's salary remained as high as before and did not decrease because of the end of the war.

Sitting on the bed, Angell turned his head to look at the night sky outside the window, a slight smile playing on his lips. After a long while, he sighed with some emotion.

"Time really flies..."

The night passed quickly.

As dawn broke, the cobblestone streets of Montmartre in Paris were still shrouded in a thin mist.

As you walk up the winding street, the aroma of freshly baked baguettes wafts through the air, and warm yellow light shines from the window of the corner bakery.

Ingres and Draco sat on the steps in front of the Sacré-Cœur Basilica, taking a bite of a crispy croissant with a cup of black coffee, watching the whole city awaken in the golden morning sun, and finally felt a bit like they were traveling.

The Seine flows like a silver ribbon through the towering Gothic spires, with ancient stone bridges spanning its banks. The gilded sculptures on the Pont Alexandre III gleam in the morning light.

Where do we go next?

"Wait a minute, let me see..."

"what is this?"

"Clearly, a journal is also a travel planner."

Draco tried to take the leather-bound notebook from Angor's hand, but Angor dodged him.

All he saw was that the notebook was beautifully decorated with various colored pens, and on that page was a photo of him and Angell as they came out of a Muggle clothing store.

In the photo, Angell casually unbuttoned two buttons, the draping fabric outlining his languid figure. He wore a mint green linen suit jacket over it, and the deliberately rolled-up cuffs revealed his slender wrists. He saw him looking at the photo, smiled, and waved to him.

"You printed out the photos?"

"When did this happen?"

“After you fell asleep last night, I brought some developing solution.”

"—You promised I'd make the plans, and you could just follow along. Showing you the travel itinerary means there won't be any surprises!"

Draco: "..."

Well... it seems he's been to Paris before?

They walked along the banks of the Seine, where the iron railings were covered with love locks, and the glass pyramid of the Louvre Museum on the opposite bank shone brilliantly in the sunlight.

"By the way, are Ron and Hermione together?" Angell suddenly asked.

"What?!" Draco nearly dropped the fries in his hand.

"Ron and Hermione? They're lucky they're not fighting. Ron argued with Hermione all the way through graduation after he heard she believed a letter from a stranger and decided to go to Muggle college. They're still arguing by writing letters!"

"Dating? Them?"

Angel couldn't help but laugh; just thinking about Ron and Hermione arguing through letters made him want to laugh.

"But Qiu and Cedric are really getting married soon. I received their wedding invitation a few days ago. It's next month, at Cedric's house. In the letter, they said they're planning to honeymoon in Z country... I'm going to attend their wedding. Do you want to come with me?"

Draco had no connection with either of them, but he did know that Cho Chang was one of Angell's first students.

“Okay, I remember they got together a few years ago, and I thought they were going to get married last year.”

In the afternoon, they walked through the obelisk in Place de la Concorde, where the plane trees on the Champs-Élysées swayed gently in the breeze.

After lunch, Angell did not continue walking. He was there as a tourist, but he did not want to spend the whole day rushing around famous tourist attractions. He preferred to find a place to sit down.

"By the way, have you ever heard of lizard people?"

"The Sumerian civilization?"

Angell was fortunate that his travel companion was also knowledgeable; if it had been someone who knew nothing, he would probably be going crazy by now.

"Legend has it that the lizard people possess high intelligence and technological capabilities, but their physical structure is not adapted to the surface environment, so they live underground or in caves."

"There is also a theory that the lizard people are a highly intelligent race from outer space or another dimension. They can use supernatural abilities or high-tech means to infiltrate human society, disguise themselves as humans, and manipulate the world's politics, economy, military, media and other fields."

"Why does this sound more like a description of modern wizards?"

Yes, the wizarding world is now more deeply involved in the Muggle world than ever before.

This is probably because the wizards have finally realized the power of Muggle weapons, and there is also Angor, the mastermind behind it all, constantly pushing things along.

The wizarding world has never truly been shown to the Muggle world, but Muggles have heard of the existence of wizards to varying degrees.

There was no way around it; the battle between the now-disbanded Wizarding Union and the already-forced-to-disband Death Eaters had caused far too much of a stir.

Fortunately, before Mr. Crouch retired, he established a new department within the Ministry of Magic and called on all former members of the Wizarding Union to participate.

The main job of this department is to monitor and interfere with Muggle executives and big capitalists.

The war between wizards and Muggles doesn't need to actually start, nor is it appropriate for either side to put their pieces on a chessboard.

Using the Soul-Stealing Curse, the Oblivion Curse, and the Mind-Seizing Curse discreetly is the best option.

After discussing the lizardmen for a while, Angor and Draco shifted the topic to the current relationship between wizards and Muggles.

Time passed quietly.

A few hours later, the entire city was lit up with warm orange lights, and Seine River cruise ships moved slowly forward, trailing ribbons of light, with the outline of Notre Dame appearing and disappearing in the twilight.

The journey continues.

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