Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 241 Maxim and the Silver-haired Girl

Kyle, who was studying the golden symbols, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to notice that besides himself, there were two other people sitting and chatting leisurely in the hall.

The person who spoke just now was McPhail, who sent the Order of Merlin to Hogwarts a week ago.

The one who was talking to him was a tall witch... It seems a bit euphemistic to say so.

Even if he was just sitting, he was two or three meters tall. McPhail's stature was considered outstanding, but he was set off like a child in front of her.

There was only one person Kyle had ever seen who was as big as this witch, and that was Hagrid, and there was almost no difference in height between them.

But unlike the gruff Hagrid, this woman had a handsome face, with large black eyes and a pointed nose, and her hair was pulled back in a shiny chignon at the base of her neck.

She wore a fine gown of peacock-blue satin, many rich opals gleamed around her neck and on her thick fingers.

When Kyle looked over, she was handing two gold Galleons to McPhail... Those gold coins were as small as two soybeans in her hands.

"Fleur just doesn't understand fragments of the Philosopher's Stone."

She said in a low voice: "And looking for clues is also a manifestation of wisdom."

"Ha..." McPhail didn't refute, but just accepted the two Galleons with a little complacency.

"Never mind, boy, Olim meant no harm."

An old man with white hair walked up to Kyle and said gently: "In fact, we all know that your choice is the most correct.

After using the Portkey, the magic in those shards will dissipate completely, gradually turning into a useless stone. "

The old man didn't dress so formally like the others, instead he dressed very stylishly.

He was wearing a light blue floral shirt, orange board shorts, and a pair of large brown toad glasses.

This look... is short of a water gun.

"Monsieur Nicolas."

"Oh, I'm glad you recognized me." Nicole May smiled and stretched out her hand: "Just call me Nicole, that's what everyone calls me, and it will make me look a lot younger."

For Nicolas May, who is more than 600 years old, it makes no difference whether he is 120 years old or 12 years old.

"Ne... Ke." Although Kyle felt a little awkward, he nodded kindly and reached out to shake him gently.

Kyle's movements were very light, as if he was touching a piece of tofu... Nicolas May is really not much stronger than tofu now.

At this time, other people also came over.

"See you again, kid."

McPhail walked in the front, he laughed and said: "Welcome to Paris, this is Nico's former residence, let me introduce you, this is Ms. Maxim, who is also the principal of Beauxbaton School of Magic .

After hearing that you were coming to Paris, she also rushed here from her private estate in the Pyrenees. "

Kyle raised his head, looked into her eyes as much as possible and said, "It's an honor to meet you, Ms. Maxim."

"Hello, kid." Maxim glanced at Kyle, "Are you interested in transferring to Beauxbatons?"

Kyle was a little dazed, but he didn't expect that this person's exit would be a critical strike.

Then he shook his head lightly, "Hogwarts is fine, and all my friends are there."

"That's really a pity." Maxim thought for a while, "But if they want, they can also transfer to Beauxbatons together..."

"Hey, Olim, this is not okay."

McPhail said bluntly: "This kid obviously prefers to study at Hogwarts."

Good guy, it’s fine to poach the wall while Dumbledore is away, and even dig a bunch... Think about it, you will know that those who can become friends with Kyle must be some very good students.

If this worked for her, Dumbledore would probably have to come to Paris overnight... oh, and Minerva.

"It depends on his own will, Dug."

Maxim looked at Kyle again, "How about it, kid, are you willing to transfer schools? I promise, you will have a great time in Beauxbatons, there are better professors than Hogwarts, and you Can make new friends.”

"Forehead……"

Kyle was silent for a moment, thinking about how to refuse to be so rude.

Hogwarts still has such a big basilisk waiting for him to take over. It is one of the great four giants, a precious property left to him by Slytherin. How could he transfer to another place.

Does Beauxbatons have basilisks?

No!There is only a worthless crystal astronomy tower there.

"sorry, I……"

"Don't rush to refuse, child..."

A hint of cunning flashed in Maxim's eyes, "Until you leave here, my promise will remain valid."

McPhail seemed to think of something, and said with some annoyance: "Oh, damn, why did I forget that girl with Meiwa blood, no wonder you brought her too!"

Maxim smiled without saying a word.

He leaned over to Kyle and asked in a low voice, "Son, do you have Buffy Brain Refreshing Potion or Sober Potion?"

"No." Kyle shook his head.

The potion that Dean Sasia gave him before contained almost all common types, but there was no Buffy Brain Refreshing Potion and Sober Potion.

Moreover, he doesn't usually use these two potions, so naturally he doesn't carry them with him.

"Oh...that's troublesome, so, I'll show you around..."

"Dug!" Maxim looked at him with a smile, "You can't make decisions for him, I believe even if Dumbledore is here, he won't take this child away!"

"But he's not here!"

McPhail looked at Kyle, then at the smiling Maxim, and scratched his hair angrily, "Merlin's beard, I shouldn't be here today!"

"Dug, I have potion ingredients and a crucible that I can borrow from you, do you need it?" Nicole said with a smile.

He had been watching from the side just now, without any intention of intervening, and now he even put on an expression that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

McPhail sighed, "It's the only way to do this, I hope there will be time..."

"I shouldn't have come today!"

He complained again, then looked at Kyle again, and said with a serious face: "Before I come back, child, you must stay awake, no matter what you see, you must keep your mind clear, this is very important. "

After that, he hurried to the room behind the hall.

Maxim didn't stop either.

Because at this moment, a girl suddenly appeared in the middle of the hall out of thin air.

She also wore a gown made of peacock blue satin, with long silver hair cascading down her waist.

Her blue eyes were more beautiful than the enchanted ceiling, and there was an indescribable charm about them.

Maxim smiled even more happily, she stepped forward to hold the girl's hand, and brought her to Kyle.

"Let me introduce, Fleur Delacour, Beauxbaton's best student."

"It's over, it's over..." McPhail covered his face and muttered softly: "Albus, I'm sorry..."

Nico was sitting at the place with the best view, with a bucket of freshly baked popcorn in his hand at some point, as if he was waiting to see a good show.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Kyle did not show a tranced, indulging expression as they thought, but stretched out his hand very calmly:
"Nice to meet you, you can call me Kyle."

……

(End of this chapter)