Marx is not a guy who can enjoy it in luxury.

To be precise, he actually wants to indulge in enjoyment. But the reality is often to make jokes with him again and again, so that he has not been able to safely linger in those prosperous luxury.

So, when he was in the Grand Ballroom of Beauxbatons, his heart was filled with a little discomfort.

Of course, this incompatibility has long been buried in the bottom of my heart, no one will see it. His doctrine has always been the same – whether it is the strengths he is good at, or the weaknesses that may exist, he will hide it and greet others with a not one drop of water can leak out.

The dinner has already begun, and the long table is full of French-style dishes, each of which will make people appetite. Normally, Marx loves to eat delicious food, and naturally it is no exception.

Tonight, Madam Maxime left him a good place – here is the one on the inside of the long table. Although it is actually a relatively important seat here, even if it is a gathering of power today, it can still be divided into three or six. Marx This trip represents both Hogwarts, and he has recently made a name for himself. Sitting here is not much worse than other people in the vicinity.

However, after he is seated here, you still need to ponder over it to determine whether his qualifications are up to standard or not. Vanni, who is a member of the Blois Fort family, has no doubt at all.

It can be said that Marx, the newly-developed young wizard, is even lighter than the Blois family in terms of its weight. The victory of his and the Dark Lord is not very clear in the eyes of many of the world’s magic circle, let alone his magical power that is shaken by the people.

This time Marx came to Beauxbatons and walked with Vanni since he appeared. Many of the forces still think that he is climbing Marx McLorne to the Blois family, not to think of the Blois family’s Patriarch. Ask for him.

A closer look reveals that Vanni is sitting next to Marx and staring at her sight is more likely to come than to see Marx.

“Do you seem to be very concerned?” Marx chuckled.

But when Vanni was heard, she just shook her head slightly.

As a manager of the Blois family, she has of course attended many banquets. Especially in the case that Patriarch insisted on keeping a low profile, many of the activities he did not come out, so those formal occasions mostly fell on their own management.

At least nominally, they are also descendants of the Blois family, and there is no problem.

So in fact, for this kind of entertainment, Vanni is much more adaptable than Marx. Those who have been wandering around in the eyes, she has been used to it, and how much can be used as air to ignore.

“Sir, please taste this -” Vanni took a dish of refined fresh foie gras from the front and gently placed it on Marx’s hand. “I have tried it. This fried foie gras is cooked. Ingenious, unique sauce, not anywhere else. I think it must be a unique recipe for Beauxbatons, and it really deserves a try.”

After she recommended this dish to Marx, she took a side-to-face opportunity for Marx and she whispered a few words to Marx. After Marx had heard it, it was superficial on the surface, but the heart secretly recorded what Vanni said.

In fact, Vanni suddenly told Marx that she had discovered an acquaintance when she observed all around. Like her, the man is also a manager of Blois Fort, but he is one of the managers who manage the small and medium-sized family industries.

Right now, the manager is sitting near a seat in the middle of the long table, seemingly mixed with the members of one party.

Many of Vanni did not elaborate, but she explained a few more critical questions to Marx. According to the family rules, the management of foreign names is not allowed to have too much interaction with other forces, let alone the sneak peek at the major activities in the name of other forces.

The rules of the Blois family are quite strict, and the management of those foreign names is even harsh. If it is discovered by the family under such circumstances, it will undoubtedly be taken away from the management of the identity, and if the circumstances are serious, it will be directly expelled from the Blois family.

For this reason, once a foreign surname is in charge of attending an important occasion, it is mostly dependent on it, and even it is simply obeying the orders of some people in the family.

This matter is related to the internal affairs of the Blois family. It is reasonable to say that Marx is not suitable for intervention, but this time it is different. Since Mr. Blois has sent Vanni to follow him, he has already marked the name of “Blois” on his behalf, and he can really manage it.

What’s more, now the Blois family is also a bargaining chip, and can’t allow others to come in and mix. According to what he said when he left Wynie’s father in front of Blois Fort, Mr. Blois was planning to temporarily not participate in the Alchemy Heritage event, and that the name of the surname was obviously other than others.

“MrLorne,” Marx was still thinking about himself for a moment, and Ajinbad, the president of the International Wizard Federation, sitting in front of him, suddenly called him. “It’s been a little bit away from Hogwarts last time. I didn’t expect that after that, you actually defeated Voldemort. Even Grindelwald, who had harmed Europe as a whole, fell to your hands… Mr. Dumbledore was really wrong, your potential is really amazing. Unimaginable!”

Marx hearing this, politely pointed nodded to him.

“Mr. President has won the prize. If there is no effort for the rebellious people who are not known to everyone, I am certainly unable to do that many things.” He sincerely said, “I lamented than the achievement for me.” I still hope that the president can praise the rebel people who are selfless and dedicated.”

“…Your Britain wizard is too modest.” The male wizard sitting on the other side sneaked in a cold voice, listening to his tone, seemingly with some disapproval.

Marx doesn’t know who it is, just sitting around here, mostly wizards with a lot of names. Listening to the man’s vaguely cynically, Marx didn’t give him a run back, because Akinbad first spoke.

“Mr. Lapan, I think this is not the humility of the Britain wizard.” He made serious opposition to etiquette. “In a confrontation with powerful dark forces, there are always many unsung heroes who are inconspicuous. The place appeared and then disappeared. This is the truth that many events in history have had.”

Mr. Akinbad said that it was slightly stopped here, and this continues:

“I believe that in the process of the Britain magic circle against the Dark Lord, there are also so many people who sacrificed themselves for the reappearance of light. What Mr. McLorne is referring to should be them.”

“Mr. President said it was right,” Marx said, nodded again. He raised the cup and gestured to him. “Thank you for your understanding – for the unsung heroes who are asking for help!”

“For those unsung heroes.” Mr. Akinbad also raised the goblet and repeated it.

The “Mr. Lapan” who had just read the words in the past immediately twitched his mouth, but he did not say anything strange, but he also gave his goblet.

The presence of the audience is not a rough person, and even most of them are the elite wizards that are cultivated by etiquette from an early age. Perhaps it will be paranoid in concept, or it may be festering from the roots, but the surface of etiquette is rarely lost.

Since people know that it will stop, Marx will naturally not catch it. Seeing Mr. Akinbad and another Egyptian wizard questioning some of the current situation of the pyramid, Marx also joined along with the content of their conversation, and published a curse on some of the academic magazines published in recent years. Some are not very deep views.

Most of the wizards, the content of the chat is basically inseparable from magic, especially when some aspects become their profession, this is even more so.

Although Mr. Akinbad is the president of the International Wizard Federation, he is also the honorary headmaster of the Magic School in Ouaga, Africa, specializing in the curse of the curse. At this time, the table was about the recent news of the pyramid, and it was the deputy dispatcher of the Egyptian Pyramid Exploration Center. The ones that came out of his mouth were the first-hand information about the exploration of the pyramid.

At the time of eating and chatting, the rich and luxurious dinner of this meal gradually came to an end. Marx, who likes food and loves all kinds of Magical Theory, really feels a little bit unfinished.

When Madam Maxime stood up and seemed to be going to speak, Marx took the opportunity to make an appointment with the deputy dispatcher, and then he could write a letter and talk about some interesting things about pyramid exploration.

“I believe that all of you have already eaten enough, then, please take a break for a while,” Madam Maxime said. “Maybe everyone is waiting for it, but after all, the food is slowly digesting in the belly – you can Take a short walk to the garden for a short walk, and wait a little longer, the dance tonight will officially begin!”

Marx knows that this will be the last chance for those who haven’t found their first partner. Some people just arrived at Beauxbatons today, and they have to give them some time.

He and Vanni looked at each other and then, as some people stood up, they were ready to go outside and walk again.


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