Chapter 556 The Unexistent Gabriel
Chapter 556 The Unexistent Gabriel
Chapter 556 The Unexistent Gabriel
William looked left and right, but he didn't see Fleur.
"Don't look, my sister didn't come, she's still in France." Gabriel snorted. "not coming!"
"Will I believe you?" William looked at Gabriel. "You must have sneaked out of the tent."
Gabrielle was too young, and she was a mixed-race Veela, so beautiful that Fleur never worried about her running around alone.
I haven't seen her for a year, but the little girl has grown a lot taller.But a nine-year-old child, no matter how high he is, he still looks like a little bean sprout.
So Gabriel must have sneaked out by herself, looking for their tent.
After all, the only British wizards she knew were William and the others.
Among them, Annie has the best relationship. The two little girls were kidnapped by werewolves together last year, and they also met Thunderbird.
"Where's Annie?" Gabriel really turned her head to search. "Why didn't I see her?"
"Like your sister, she didn't come, she was watching a music festival in the United States." William said.
Gabriel puffed her lips, and seemed displeased with his lying.
"Children who lie, their noses will grow longer..."
"It's wrong, children who lie will lose their teeth." William said with a smile:
"Come on, Gabriel, have a smile and let me see if your teeth are still open."
The little girl closed her mouth tightly, as if she made up her mind not to let William see her missing teeth.
"You're still laughing at me!" Gabriel threatened, waving her small fist:
"I'll let my sister teach you a lesson... She can hit ten like you!"
"Yo, isn't your sister in France?"
William's smile became brighter. He pinched Gabriel's face with his hands and joked:
"Besides, even if I bully you, she doesn't know.
Even if she finds out, maybe she will teach you a lesson in turn, so you have to think carefully about whether you want to sue her. "
Gabriel rolled her eyes, thinking about William's words.
But after thinking about it, judging from how we got along last summer... what he said seems to be true!
My sister really won't be on her side.
"Mr. Stark, if I have nothing else to think about, I will leave first." The house elf on the side said.
"There are still five express orders in the morning, and I need to deliver them."
"Go, Keke, be careful."
William waved his hand, and after the elf bowed, Apparated away.
"William, is that your house elf?" Gabriel asked curiously.
"No, it's the senior courier hired by our store."
"House-elves can still deliver deliveries? Like owls?"
"That's right, they deliver express delivery much faster than owls. There is no such business in France now, only in the UK."
William smiled as if he was blaming the uncle, and he abducted: "Consider coming to Hogwarts to study? This way you buy things in the morning and they will be delivered at noon.
You can shop every day and be a happy shopper... ahem... shopper. "
Gabriel snorted twice, with an expression of 'you can't lie to me'.
William looked regretful.
The little girl grinned, revealing a gaping tooth.
"Oh, I lost two more teeth!"
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Gabriel had just arrived at the camp and was unfamiliar with it, so William took her to wander around.
But the little girl was too short, standing on the tiptoes of the crowd, she could only see her legs.
William simply let her ride on his neck.
This is definitely not in line with the lady's etiquette that is usually taught, but the little girl was sulking with this guy, so she didn't care about it and rode on it without hesitation.
The little head was resting on top of the big one, and he didn't eat any of the candy in his pocket, only Annie and Hermione... he would be so hungry.
When passing by the vendors, Gabriel's eyes were obviously not enough.
A group of house-elves in yellow uniforms were pushing carts full of oddities and oddities.
There are commemorative coins for the top [-] in England and commemorative badges for the May [-]th Quidditch in the United States.
The national flags of the top four teams will play their respective national anthems when they are waved; there are also small models of Firebolts that can fly; all kinds of prank products are even more dazzling.
"I want those binoculars, two!" Gabriel held William's head and took Gallen out of the ring with great difficulty.
"Do you want it?" She tugged at William's ear again, lowering her head and asking. "I still have some pocket money... I can... buy it for you."
The little girl was afraid of being regarded as a rich loli, so she quickly added another sentence, saying pettyly: "I have to pay it back!"
"No need, these are the staff of Akali's mysterious store...you bought products from our store." William said with a smile. "Thank you for your patronage."
"..."
The little girl doesn't want to talk to that bad guy anymore, at least she won't talk to him today.
But after strolling around for a while, he couldn't help tapping William's head again, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of decorations are those house elves wearing on their heads?"
The house elves who appeared in the camp to sell things were all wearing strange yellow uniforms, with bamboo dragonflies of various colors on their heads.
"That's not an ornament." William said mysteriously: "It's a turbocharged device, which can fly at low altitude and take off and land vertically. As long as you bring that, there is no place where the house-elf can't send it."
"And it's the supreme invincible luxury limited edition."
"Wow!" Gabriel's eyes sparkled.
This thing is the bamboo dragonfly decoration of a certain group in the cottage.
The light blue bamboo dragonfly represents the ordinary blue knight; the dark blue bamboo dragonfly means that the one who comes to deliver is the highest-level "king" blue knight.
In addition, there is also a golden bamboo dragonfly, which is specially prepared for dark knights with outstanding social contributions.
These measures are used to encourage those house elves to work hard.
Look, this is called professional!
William asked Gabriel for a golden bamboo dragonfly, and the little girl happily wore it on her head, and she tried her best to look far away.
But after watching for a few seconds, he suddenly lowered his head and shrank behind William's head.
"Run, William." Gabriel urged in a low voice, "Hurry up!"
William ignored her, but followed her gaze.A silver-haired girl stood in the crowd, looking for something anxiously.
William waved.Seeing her younger sister, Fu Rong breathed a sigh of relief.
Gabriel leaned on William's shoulders, imitating Anne, sighed old-fashionedly, bit her lips and said, "I'm going to be scolded again."
William smiled and said softly: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, this trick is useless to me, and I won't intercede with you."
Gabriel, who had seen through her little thoughts, snorted weakly.
Unexpectedly for Gabriel, the elder sister did not criticize her severely, but just gave her a look, and said helplessly, "Will you not say something when you leave?"
"I left a letter, sister." Gabriel said aggrievedly. "This is me buying you a present."
Furong took the gift and turned to look at William with a bright smile.
Immediately, he asked with concern: "What's going on in Albania? The newspapers are all about this recently, saying that you have destroyed the forest."
After several years of William's English tutoring, Fu Rong's studies have been very good, and she hardly has too much accent.
"I did it." William nodded.
Lying on William's back, Gabriel, who was trying to reduce her sense of existence, widened her eyes and showed an expression of disbelief.
Fortunately, she still argued with her parents, William and Hermione definitely did not do it!
Fleur was not too surprised. She glanced at the photo and knew that William did it.
Others don't know William's strength, but she knows it.During last summer vacation, he almost killed the werewolves in Yidao.
"A friend met Death Eaters in Albania. Hermione and I smuggled there, and then there was a fight and he ran away." William explained lightly.
"The opponent is so powerful?" Fu Rong frowned.
Being able to run away from William's hands is extraordinary.
"It's okay, I will kill him sooner or later." William said calmly.
"Then the Magical Congress of America..."
"They're just taking advantage of it, don't worry too much."
"Who's worried about you?" Furong rolled his eyes at him, and said with a smile, "I'm just worried about Hermione... You are really restless with her."
"It's okay." The corners of William's mouth curled up. "Have your Owls results come out yet?"
Unlike Hogwarts, Beauxbatons did not take the Owls until the sixth grade.
"Eleven O's and one E." Fu Rong was extremely regretful.
William grinned. "You didn't choose the ancient magic text before, but you suddenly studied it in the fifth grade, and you can get a result that is second only to O, which is already very good."
"Can I apply for a job in your store with this grade?" Fu Rong asked with a smile:
"I've heard it all in Beauxbatons, your recruitment conditions are very high."
"You are the person in charge of France, and you recruited others." William said softly.
"By the way, is Picqueli here?"
"Here, she also brought the Thunderbird." Furong said.
William nodded.
Now that Picquery is here, the little thunderbird that Annie has raised for half a year, Silver Wing, will finally be sent away with him.
"Would you like to take a look at our carriage?" Furong invited.
"Furong, please spare me." William spread his hands.
"Mrs. Maxim must be waiting for me. It's too late for me to hide from her."
Fu Rong covered her mouth and smiled softly. "Then I'll go see Hermione, I haven't seen her for a long time."
Gabriel, who had been left alone all this time, looked at her sister, then at William, and couldn't help curling her lips.
She just wanted to lower her sense of existence, so that her sister forgot to teach herself a lesson.
But now, both sister and William... have forgotten her existence.
This hurts my self-esteem a bit!
Gabriel coughed heavily, and kindly reminded her...she's still here! !
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(End of this chapter)
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