Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

402. Chapter 399 Nicolas Flamel

    "You are here!"Gabrielle said with delight, leaning over and holding Ivan up.

    Ivan body stiff, mouth with a hint of wry smile, let Gabrielle hold Himself.

    Maybe it was too nervous, he didn't dare to move.

    "This is the black cat you just told me?!"Fleur came over and stared at him with suspicion for a long time, slowly saying, "I haven't seen this guy on campus before, this cat…"

    Under the gaze of Fleur's blue eyes, Ivan was afraid of being found abnormal.

    As Beauxbatons' Champion, Fleur's magical power is strong.

    Although Animagus does not look like a real animal, Ivan is still involuntarily nervous.

    He leaned back as far as possible and stopped immediately.

    A soft back, Ivan suddenly realized that he was in Gabrielle's arms, behind the girl's place…

    Ivan was there, I didn't know what to do.

    "This cat…"Fleur moved closer and leaned over to Ivan.

    Feeling Fleur's breath, Ivan held his breath and stared at her.

    "I am a cat now, I want to behave like a cat!"He repeatedly told himself that he is now a cat and he tries to imitate the cat.

    He remembered how Crookshanks looked in Hermione's arms, it should be…

    "Meow!"Ivan snorted and rubbed his eyes.

    "This cat is really pure black, which is very rare!"Fleur said, suddenly reaching out and gently patted Ivan's head. "The black cat has a strong magic power, and this little guy is also very cute, the cutest cat I have ever seen."

    "His eyes are very attractive!"Gabrielle nodded and said, followed by Ivan.

    Under the caress of the two beautiful women, Ivan breathed slightly.

    He didn't move, letting Fleur and Gabrielle touch it on himself.

    He looks like this now, not a cat, but a lifeless doll, it is too stiff, but fortunately did not cause the other side's doubt.

    Ivan never dreamed that she would be in contact with the girl like she is now.

    His body was squeezed, and his face and ears were folded into various shapes by Fleur.

    "Meow!"Ivan raised her hand and tried to stop it. Instead, she was directly held by Gabrielle, and she slammed up and slammed the whole person on the girl.

    Feeling the difference underneath, Ivan dared to say that his face was definitely red.

    Now just look up a little and you can meet Gabrielle's angelic face.

    Looking down, facing the softness of the chest, seems even worse.

    He wasn't sure if he should run away. Just as he couldn't help but take action, Fleur looked up at Gabrielle. "Well, you should go back to sleep with this little guy, and leave the rest to your sister." ."

    "But Ivan…"Gabrielle said anxiously.

    "Don't worry, that guy is not in the school hospital. After the chaos, no one has ever seen him."Fleur tapped his wand gently. "Even if found, the gang will not be his opponent."

    ButGabrielle hesitated, clinging to the black cat in his arms.

    "Take this matter to your sister, you can rest assured."Fleur smiled and said, "With me, Ivan Mason won't have anything to do. You go back to sleep now, and I promise to bring him to you in front of you before leaving school tomorrow morning. ”

    Gabrielle still wants to say something, but in the end nothing is said.

    She nodded lightly, along the corridor, and went to the girls' dormitory with Fleur.

    Because the conversation between the two people was in French, Ivan couldn't understand what they were saying.

    What he is most expecting now is that Gabrielle can be separated from Fleur a little faster.

    By then, he can find a chance to escape as before.

    Walking along the corridor for about five minutes, they took Ivan to a white, sleek, unicorn statue.

    Fleur gently clicked on the statue with wand, slammed, and slowly descended a spiral staircase on the top of the head. This is the Beauxbatons female dormitory.

    "Good night, Gabrielle!"Fleur came forward to kiss Gabrielle.

    "Good night, sister!"Gabrielle responded.

    AND YOU..Fleur looks at Ivan in Gabrielle's arms, "Good night, little guy!"

    She stretched her face and seemed to imagine kissing Ivan just like kissing Gabrielle.

    "Meow!"Ivan subconsciously reached out and blocked.

    In the girl's silver bell-like laugh, Ivan reached the limit.

    He didn't know how Peter Pettigrew had lived in the entire Weasley family for an entire 13 years as Animagus, which is hard to imagine.

    From this point of view, he had to admire the guy.

    But this is not the same as the situation I faced. There should be no girl who will hold a mouse in her arms, or want to kiss him…

    Gabrielle waved his hand like Fleur and took Ivan to the dorm.

    She had just stepped onto the stairs and the steps suddenly changed, and the entire stairs quickly turned into a plane.

    Under the circumstance, Gabrielle fell from above.

    "Meow!"Ivan screamed and separated from Gabrielle.

    His body turned over in the air, and it fell steadily.

    It was only then that he noticed that, like Hogwarts, the stairs in front of him were defensively used to prevent boys from entering the girls' quarters.

    He was apologetically watching Gabrielle falling to the ground, but it was an opportunity. When Fleur was helping her, Ivan ran to the other end of the corridor.

    He used the fastest speed and tried to run where no one was.

    About ten minutes later, Ivan stopped. He was now in a no-man's corridor, and silvery, cold moonlight came through the window on the left.

    In front of him, it seems to be a messy storage room.

    Many strange things are randomly discarded on both sides of the corridor. Some of them are rotating fast, some are dimly lit, some are…

    Needless to say, these seemingly wonderful things that don't know the specific uses are all alchemy products, and Ivan can feel the magic power that is slightly emitted.

    He walked along the corridor and carefully observed these things.

    Among them, he saw the fine silverware placed on the Dumbledore desk before, the number is more, and it is quietly spraying out the smoke.

    "Good evening, Ivan! I am still wondering when you will find it here! ”

    Just as Ivan observed the silverware, he suddenly remembered a voice behind him. He hurried back and saw Dumbledore standing smiling and not far away.

    Beside him is Nicolas Flamel, a golden robe.