Chapter 027: Puyu

In the evening, at a fine dining restaurant on the banks of the River Thames, Kellal asked for a vanilla cod steak, while Hermione asked for a pan-fried lamb chop and ate it to the full. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were quite a few paper bags at the feet of the two of them, which were the clothes purchased today.

Kylar had a glass of champagne next to her plate, and Hermione had a glass of strawberry juice next to hermione's plate.

You must know that in this cold winter month, if you want to drink a glass of 100% pure strawberry juice, a glass costs 30 pounds.

This is a fine dining restaurant without a doubt.

It's normal to spend hundreds or thousands of pounds on a meal here, and Hermione even saw some stars and singers here that are usually hard to see.

But even among the stars and singers, Kylar is the one who shines the most.

One of the female singers kept looking over here, absent-minded about a meal, as if she was looking for another opportunity to talk.

These bitch...... Hermione depressedly put the lamb chop in her mouth and chewed, her whole body uncomfortable.

Although the etiquette education given to her by the middle class was sufficient, it was clearly not used in such a place.

The courteous waiter, dressed in a flawless white suit, wearing a black bow tie, black pants, black leather shoes, and a pure white towel covering his right hand, is ready to block the juice or wine from splashing out of the guests, or to wipe the dirty areas for the guests at any time.

Everything here is out of step with her life.

She was like Cinderella entering a prince's ball, as if at 12 o'clock in the night the magic would fade and her clothes would be transformed back into her shabby linen dress.

Although she had had this anxiety when she entered the magic school before, she made up for it by studying for a whole year, even outperforming the first and second graders of the entire school.

She already has enough self-confidence and capital to face the wizarding world.

But when she faced the power of capital, she still couldn't help but feel cold.

"Do you feel it?" said Kylar, putting down the knife and fork in his hand, elegantly wiping the stains from the corners of his mouth with a white cloth, reaching out and picking up the glass of champagne, taking a sip softly, and then asked softly.

This sentence brought her back from her trance, and she looked at Kellar, biting her lip gently, and now it was only six o'clock, but the sky in England was already dark.

In winter, it always gets dark very quickly.

"What?" she asked.

"The power of money. He put down the champagne and put his hands on the table, looking at him with interest.

Even though there should be a waiter at every table, the waiter at their table was split by Kailar.

"Everything today, I did on purpose. ”

Kylar was silent, his eyes closed, and even Hermione didn't know if he was looking at herself.

"Did you see it today? The gap between the rich and the poor in this world?"

"If you can't see it, think of the Weasleys. He smiled softly, and the clouds were light.

"Professor, what do you want to say. ”

Hermione was startled by her voice, which was hoarse and fierce, and she changed her address to Kaylar from "Kai" to "Professor".

The relationship between the two of them has been drawn from a harmonious day to a relationship that is farther than a stranger, very close to that of an enemy.

Kailar smiled, didn't care, just shook his head slightly: "Do you understand? ”

She was slightly silent, lowered her head, and her bangs covered her eyes, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

"If you have any ideas, tell me about them. As if thirsty, he picked up the champagne again and took a sip.

"The gap between rich and poor in this world is even greater than that between wizards and Muggles. She looked at Kellal and said word for word.

"Very good. He nodded lightly and gave him a thumbs up.

"So, do you want to see how I can use ordinary people's financial methods to subvert the entire wizarding world?" he asked with a smile.

His words silenced her again, and after half a ring, she shook her head, "I don't want to." ”

A look of appreciation appeared on Kaylal's face, "What a smart girl. ”

"Hermione, do you know why I chose you?" his words made Hermione look up in amazement, looking at him, she obviously went up to talk to him today.

As if seeing through her expression, Kaylar couldn't help but smile.

"It's true that you came up to talk to me today, but since then, all the initiative is in my hands, including whether or not to invite you to visit London after the conversation, whether to take you to buy clothes, take the bus, or eat. ”

He gently supported his chin with his left hand, and lightly tapped the air with a knife in his right hand.

A trace of silver hair was slightly messy, mischievously slipped out of the ribbon, hanging diagonally on his face, matching his movements, for some reason, Hermione's heart beat rapidly.

Fight, Granger, Hermione admonished herself in her heart, but the throbbing could not be suppressed.

Khalal was in class, giving a lively social practice lesson.

I wonder how much Hermione understood?

He turned his head to look, only to see that Hermione's little face was flushed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Come back to your senses. He stretched out his arm and snapped his fingers in front of her, the gesture was so handsome that several waiters were stunned.

Hermione came to her senses at what he called.

"Hermione, you have a great future. "Kiral had to go straight to the showdown with the little girl.

"You have the talent and abilities that Harry, Ron, doesn't have. ”

"I think you're very charming and intelligent, and I hope to be able to teach you even stronger. ”

"You know, it's not magic that's most powerful in the world, it's your brain, your intelligence. ”

"It's a pity that you only know the power of magic, but you don't know that there is something more powerful in this world. ”

"Hermione, you're a piece of jade, but you lack polish, and I want to be the one who polishes you. "Kailar is sincere, and sincere, and he is saying these words as a teacher, a strong man, and a craftsman.

Hermione was dizzy.

No one had ever praised her so nakedly, no one had ever taken such a fancy to her, and the reserved British parents always compared her to their glory, but did not regard her as an independent personality.

But today, Kaylar affirmed her, Kaylar valued her, and Kaylar praised her.

She trembled with excitement, but she felt that her mind was blank, as if she was in the clouds.