Chapter 132: The Agreement With Little Lolita, And The Farewell Answer Sheet For NicoléMe

Fleur didn't realize there was anything wrong with what she said, so she took Wayne's hand and walked inside.

He also said: "I was wondering yesterday if you had forgotten again, but today you are here."

"Have you had breakfast? Sit down for a while. Gabrielle, this lazy little pig, hasn't gotten up yet."

Furong enthusiastically brought people to the living room and brought a lot of French and jam.

"The elf at home is taking care of grandma. I made these. You can have a taste."

Seeing that the girl has been busy for a long time, Wayne must be in a state of not eating even if he has eaten.

Picked up a baguette and started chewing on it.

"Pfft!"

Fleur couldn't help laughing when she saw his dumbfounded look.

"How can you eat baguette like this? Add some butter or jam, drink some mushroom soup quickly, don't choke.

Wayne shrugged helplessly: "At Hogwarts, almost no one eats baguettes. They are used to play Quidditch after cooling down."

The young man eats very casually and doesn't care about his image in front of the girl.

But Fleur found Wayne like this very interesting. She held her chin with one hand and just watched him eat.

"This is the gift Ms. Perenal asked me to bring you."

After eating, Wayne handed the brooch to Fleur.

At first she thought it was an ordinary decoration, but after listening to Wayne's introduction, she quickly returned the item.

"No, it's too precious."

"Don't tell me, the old lady gave it to you. My mission is to leave it to you."

Fleur rolled her eyes at the boy charmingly. If it weren't for Wayne, she and Perenal were strangers to each other, how could she receive such an expensive gift.

"Then thank Mrs. Perenal for me." Fleur still couldn't resist the temptation of the elixir and pinned the brooch on her clothes.

"Does it look good?" the girl asked.

"It's beautiful, everything is beautiful." Wayne said seriously, whether it was Nicoléme's craftsmanship or Fleur's God-favored appearance, they all deserved his praise.

Furong smiled as brightly as a flower, enjoying the boy's praise very much.

She never denied her beauty, and she was nauseated by the compliments she received in school, but when it came from Wayne's mouth, it felt completely different.

that is

He stretched out his hand and two glasses of milk flew out from the kitchen.

"19 Just look at what I'm eating, you should drink more milk."

The two were talking, and Rido's confused voice came from upstairs.

"Sister, I'm hungry"

Gabrielle rubbed her sleepy eyes and shouted while wearing cute pajamas.

"Go back and change clothes." Furong frowned and said, "What does it look like wearing pajamas?"

"What's the point? I do it every day..."

Before the little Loli finished speaking, she saw Wayne sitting opposite her sister, blinked hard, and then rushed down with a cheer.

"Brother, you are finally here in Bree!"

Wayne raised his hand, hugged Gabrielle firmly as she was using the meat bomb attack, and said with a smile: "I was busy a while ago. As soon as I relax, I will come to see you."

Hearing this, the little loli's eyes curved into a crescent moon, and she smiled proudly at her sister where Wayne couldn't see her.

You see, big brother is here to find me, not you.

Furong was so angry that she secretly grinded her teeth. She really couldn't have this sister anymore.

Gabrielle occupied Wayne as soon as she arrived, dragging him around the house and taking him to her room to show Wayne her doll.

Wayne didn't come empty-handed, he took out the gifts he had prepared in advance from his suitcase.

The three unicorn puppets are all made according to our own three little ones.

Just press the button on the neck to enlarge it and ride on it. It can run and jump. It is a magic version of a toy car.

Gabrielle liked it very much, even the hibiscus was a bit sour.

"You only prepared gifts for Gabrielle, what about mine?"

"Don't you have a brooch?"

"Of course not." The girl said reluctantly, "That was given to me by Mrs. Perenal."

Woman, your name is unreasonable.

Facing the girl's expectant gaze, Wayne could only take out a few quills he made.

After hearing the effect, Furong happily put it away.

"If there are students in your school who like it, you can contact me and I can make some money. y

Wayne suddenly felt something in his heart.

It's not about making money, since Hogwarts students can provide him with generous points.

So why not Beauxbatons?

Starting today, the glory of Wayne Lawrence will be kind to the Pyrenees, allowing the students of Beauxbatons to feel his blessings.

Naturally, Yi Rong would not refuse such a small request.

Wayne simply took out all the inventory on his body and gave it to the girl.

There are potions and potions he made, various prank products sent by the twins, and some magic potions.

Afraid that Furong would be difficult to carry, he also gave her two bags with traceless stretching spells cast on them.

The smile on the girl's face gradually disappeared.

I originally thought it was a gift carefully prepared by Wayne, but I saw a lot of things filling the room.

Are all co-authors wholesale?

And Gabrielle was extremely happy.

After such a comparison, her three unicorns must have been specially made by her eldest brother.

But Fleur's anger did not last long.

"What, you are leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, the flight is tomorrow.

"Can't we stay for two more days?" The sisters pouted at the same time, their expressions in sync.

"There's nothing I can do." Wayne spread his hands and said, "I still have a lot of things to deal with after I go back. I've been here for almost a month."

“I have to go back”

"Brother, can you stay with Gabrielle for two more days?" The little Loli blinked and started crying because her eyes were full of tears.

"Be good, brother, I promise that I will come to see you next time I come to France."

Wayne stroked the little Loli's smooth long hair and comforted her softly.

"Then when will you come next time?"

Wayne suddenly remembered something.

"Fleur, is the Potions Exchange Tournament held in Beauxbatons?"

Furong was stunned and said, "Yes, in January next year, you want to participate?"

"Well, I will come over then." Wayne nodded, then looked at Gabrielle and said seriously: "Brother promises, I will come to see you in January next year."

Gabrielle was still pouting. Although she was not good at math, she also knew that next year was a very distant concept.

But she was still very sensible and did not pester Wayne to continue begging.

Before leaving, the little Loli threw herself into his arms again, biting her ear and whispered:

"Brother, don't be in a hurry to find a girlfriend. They are all old women. You can wait until I grow up."

After saying that, she secretly glanced at Fleur, who didn't hear what she said.

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Wayne nodded her head in a funny way: "In the future, you must listen to your sister and don't run around by yourself, especially outside, you know?"

Gabrielle nodded obediently, made a face at Wayne again, and ran behind her sister.

Fleur stepped forward and helped the boy straighten his collar, which was messed up by the little Lolita.

Just like the first time, she hugged him gently.

"Remember to write to me when you get back."

Wayne's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but his face remained calm.

"Well, don't worry."

Furong did not let go, but pressed slightly: "One letter a week, this is the minimum."

"It's all up to you."

It was Wayne who pushed Fleur away first, and they could feel each other's heartbeats just now.

He was really afraid that if he stayed any longer, he had the idea of ​​transferring to Beauxbatons.

The boy disapparated and left, but the two sisters still stood where they were.

"Sister, I also want to write a letter to my eldest brother."

Furong smiled: "Then you should learn all the words before speaking, I won't help you.

"Luanluoluo, I don't need help from an old woman like you."

"You are three years older than my eldest brother."

Fleur's fair forehead was filled with veins: "Gabriel! What does it mean to be old!"

"I didn't hit you last time, but your skin is itchy today, right?"

The little Loli screamed and quickly ran upstairs on her short legs.

Fleur didn't chase him, but looked at where Wayne was standing just now and said silently.

"Have a safe trip."

Wayne returned to Nico Manor and found that there were no guests today.

"Mr. Damocles."

"Mr. Lawrence, you are finally back." Damocles, who was still talking to Nico, saw the boy and came over excitedly.

"It works, it really works.

"Have you tried it with someone?" Wayne knew what he was talking about.

"Of course." Damocles said excitedly: "The weakness period has been shortened to three days, and those three days are much better than before."

"I came here to tell you the good news."

"I want to pay for this formula and publish it to all pharmacists for free, but don't worry, the right to authorize it is definitely still yours."

"Mr. Damocles." Wayne shook his head and said, "It's just an auxiliary potion, so what's the money?"

"You are free to use and publish as you wish."

"Mr. Lawrence!" Damocles had tears in his eyes, shocked by his selfless performance:

"You, you are really a standard Hufflepuff!"

This compliment made Wayne feel comfortable, and the two exchanged business blows for a while before Damocles left.

He also promised that he would help Wayne apply for membership in the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists this year.

This is an academic organization where the top potion masters gather. To join, you must be recommended by an internal senior member and pass a series of tests.

For example, Snape is one of them, and he is also a senior member.

However, since he expected Snape to recommend him, Wayne thought it would be easier for him to give Harry extra points.

"Are you going back tomorrow?"

During the dinner, Perenal asked again: "Would you like to stay at our house in Devon for a while?

"No, Grandma Perenal." Wayne declined politely: "I still have to find some friends and agree to Professor McGonagall's thesis. I haven't touched a word now.

Perenal clapped his hands and sighed: "Busy, it's better to be busy."

Wayne:

"Nico, do you still have the Philosopher's Stone in your hand?"

Halfway through eating, Wayne suddenly asked.

Nicoléme was startled: "There are still seven or eight yuan, do you want it?"

"No, I'm just asking." Wayne breathed a sigh of relief: "Dumbledore said outside that you only stored some elixirs..."

Nico laughed dumbly: "He is just helping us reduce trouble. In fact, many friends know the truth."

"A piece of magic stone can only extend the life of Perenal and I for fifty years, and it can also be used as the energy core of the entire manor."

"Actually, it's quite quick to use. It takes decades to replace it."

"Have you seen the change in Newt?" Wayne asked again.

"Child, there is no need for us

worry. Nico looked at him kindly: "Old people should look like old people."

"Actually, I enjoy this crispy feeling, right, Pere?"

Perenal also nodded with a smile.

God is so fragile.

Wayne was also shocked by the old man's brain circuit, and ended the topic in a fit of laughter and tears.

After the meal, Nico disappeared for a while and came back with an ash wooden box with complicated runes on it.

"A little parting gift."

Wayne took it and opened the lock in the middle, and the box automatically popped up.

Powerful magic waves escaped, and a red glowing gem lay quietly inside.

"I'm not saying I can't." Wayne closed the lid.

This is the true magic stone, the highest achievement of alchemy.

Compared with the magic stone that has exhausted its energy, it is like the difference between gold and gravel.

"Just take it." Nico pushed cautiously, fearing that he would break his finger again.

"Of course you don't need to use the magic stone to extend your life, but you can definitely use it as an energy core."

"Study alchemy well. With your talent, you can make it yourself in a few years." 577

"Okay." After thinking about it, Wayne put it away.

After he goes back, he wants to renovate his house, and using the magic stone as a battery is also a good choice.

"I also have a gift for you."

Wayne took out a helmet, and Nico took it in his hand curiously.

"Try it on your head."

Nico sat on the sofa and put on his helmet.

Wayne poured a bottle of memory thread into the groove above the helmet.

All of a sudden, Nico entered the memory scene, which was the famous opera "The Tempest" performed at the Royal Opera House.

After admiring it for a moment, Nico took off his helmet.

"Pensieve...no, what are you going to say back to him?"

This can no longer be called a pensieve. This helmet is lighter and faster, and the memory displayed is clearer.

"Memory Helmet." Wayne chose a name casually.

"Very appropriate."

"It's a really good invention. I won't have to bury my head in a basin stupidly in the future."

Nico was very happy, this was not only a gift, but also an answer sheet.

He clearly saw Wayne's progress in alchemy. With such a level, it was not an exaggeration to be called a master.

"Don't be complacent." Although Nico was very satisfied, he still warned the boy: "I want to see your progress next time we meet, otherwise..."

Wayne smiled: "How about I go talk to Grandma Perenal?"

"You brat!" Nico glared at him, and the two of them laughed at the same time.

The next day, Wayne quietly left the castle without disturbing the two old men and boarded a private plane back to London.

Perenal was very dissatisfied with his behavior of leaving quietly.

She still had a lot of entreaties left to say.

"Nico, please invite the little girl from the Delacour family to sit here another day."

"You mean that Fleur?" Nico looked at her doubtfully.

"That's right, Wayne is gone, so we can't cut off contact here. It just helps him maintain his relationship, and I can chat with him by the way.

Nico muttered: "Why are you worrying so much about the child?"

Perenal raised his eyebrows: "What do you know? Didn't Newt say that Wayne has several girlfriends at Hogwarts?"

"If you don't train the little girls of the Delacour family to be better, how can you compete with them?"

"Okay, okay." Nico gave in decisively. In the past six hundred years, he had never defeated Perenal in a quarrel.

"Just do as you say, that competition is about to restart, just think of it as training students for Beauxbatons.

"That's pretty much it." Perenaar smiled with satisfaction.

the other side.

The distance between Paris and London is not that far.

When Wayne returned home, it was just afternoon.

After pushing the door open and entering the house, the people in the kitchen quickly noticed the movement and ran out quickly.

The blond senior looked at him, smiled and said, "You're back."

Wayne was in a daze.

This tone...

Why does it feel like a hostess is welcoming her husband home?