"We're heading south now. Fleur spread out a world map on the table in front of her, sliding her slender white fingers over it, muttering as she looked at it.

"Are you going to France? I can be a tour guide. Fleur's azure eyes began to light up and she became excited.

"Then we look like we're going to Port Calais first. Fleur briefly closed her eyes and recalled, and said quickly.

Beauxbatons' team arrived by rune horses, not Muggle transport, though Fleur knew this, as she had followed Lady Maxime earlier.

But that was in 1993.

The British Ministry of Magic had already imposed many restrictions on the use of Floo powder at this time, and in response to Voldemort's return, the supervision of apparition shifters became stricter, so the two chose the train as a mode of transportation.

Of course, Malfoy hadn't actually been to those places, and didn't support the use of apparition, and besides, the farther away, the more force the apparition would need, and he didn't know how many straits he had to cross to reach his destination—that might be drained first.

"Where should we go first?" Fleur gestured with her finger.

"Provence? Actually, I don't like it very much. I think the only good thing about it is that the air is good, otherwise, I like a lot of Muggle artists in the Louvre, and they do a pretty good job with music, at least better than Cetina Warbeck, and think about it, why is a vulgar song like "You Hooked My Heart with Magic" so popular?" Fleur said in a complaining tone.

"We didn't travel there, and besides, I think the best way to spend the boring time of the trip is to sleep. Malfoy glanced at Fleur, yawned tiredly, said sleepily, and closed his eyelids and began to rest.

"I think the safest thing to do now is to bring her back at once, and what awaits me is not a journey for me. Closing his eyes, Malfoy's mind unconsciously reminded him of his last conversation with Dumbledore not long ago.

There was a gloomy atmosphere in the Forbidden Forest at night, and the sounds of all kinds of swaying came from the bushes, where reptiles seemed to dominate.

"It's not a gentleman's act to grieve a lady, and I won't allow someone to be attacked in front of my own eyes. The silver phoenix said in a reassuring tone.

"First, I'm a wizard. Malfoy shook his head, rejecting Dumbledore's claims, and then said it seriously.

"Okay, except that I think multiple assistants would be better for now. Phoenix made a thoughtful look.

"She may only add to the chaos, for example, not long ago, in the riot in the auditorium, it is not a good thing that emotion overpowers reason. Malfomo clutched his wand and frowned.

"Can I say then, then, that what you're doing now is that emotion has trumped reason, Mr. Malfoy?" said an old laugh from Phoenix's mouth.

"If reason had trumped everything, I don't think you would have been an ordinary student at Hogwarts by now, and you wouldn't have deliberately approached me a long time ago, would you?" said the old man meaningfully.

"And I don't think so, I think it's probably a good thing, please trust an old man's instincts, at least, you have a free translator, don't you?" said the old man kindly with the help of Phoenix, and made a humorous joke at the end.

"I think English is good enough, and that's not where we want to go. Malfoy didn't appreciate Dumbledore's humor.

"Well, let's not talk about that, let's just say that Voldemort won't understand the cause of his wand's anomaly so quickly, at least it won't be his top priority, so we still have plenty of time. Phoenix then became serious and spoke.

Malfoy thought in silence for a moment.

"Hmm... Somebody is coming, knocking on the door of my office, and our conversation can come to an end, good luck! The silver-colored phoenix let out a soft cry, and then the silver body gradually turned into a wisp of ethereal smoke, which drifted with the wind to the end of the jungle.

Dumbledore lifted the Patronus Charm and left.

At this time, the phoenix elegy that kept echoing in Fleur's ears disappeared at the same time, and she walked over with light steps, and came to Malfoy's side,

"First, I want to make one thing clear. Malfoy said.

"The Dementors in Azkaban are virtually all gone, so even if I were caught, I wouldn't end up being the idiot you call me. ”

Fleur's expression fell into astonishment for a moment, and in the night, the moonlight reflected her slightly crimson cheeks, which had an amazing charm.

She may have made a big fuss.

"So what, I just trusted you from the bottom of my heart to decide to do this. She felt a little ashamed, but she said stubbornly.

"So are you ready to accept a secret that you may not be able to bear at all?" Malfoy raised an eyebrow, turning his head to look at the tall cedar trees beside him, no longer looking at the girl, and giving her time to think.

Fleur's eyelids jumped, her rosy lips tightened, and she thought for a moment, but still said firmly, "Of course." ”

"Like that, can you accept that?" Malfoy paused, flicking his wand, no light shining or sounding, but it did use magic, which rippled around the tip of the wand and spread around.

Fleur suddenly hugged her shoulders and felt a cold, an inexplicable anxiety and panic from the bottom of her heart, as if something was approaching.

A rotten smell burrowed into her nostrils and made her feel like she was vomiting.

"Dementors!" her azure pupils dilated, in shock.

"We've got to go. She hurriedly said, "That's too much." She even complained a little inwardly about Malfoy's "crow's beak." ”

Didn't you just say that all the Dementors were missing, and why are they reappearing now?

"They made a kind of "magic" with me that resembled a contract. Malfoy said lightly, "In a sense, I am their master." ”

Malfoy, who wanted to make it difficult for the girl to retreat, did not end up and did not expect Fleur's reaction.

"Then you tell them to stop, I'm going to test the effects of my Patronus Charm. Instead of feeling frightened, Fleur's eyes lit up, and she looked curiously at the group of creatures that were no longer a threat.

"Looks like I'm really going to bring a translator, maybe that's really good?" Seeing that it didn't scare the girl away, Malfoy could only helplessly hold his forehead, comforting himself in his heart.

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