Chapter 398: Nicol Lemay
"So you're here!" said Gabelle, leaning over to pick up Aven. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Aven's body stiffened, and with a wry smile on his lips, he let Gabrielle hug him.
Maybe he was too nervous to move.
"This is the black cat you just told me about?!" Fleur leaned over, stared at him suspiciously for a long time, and said slowly, "I haven't seen this guy on campus before, this cat ......"
Under the gaze of Fleur's blue gaze, Evan was afraid that something unusual would be discovered.
As a warrior of Beauxbatons, Fleur's magic is strong.
Although the Animagus looked indistinguishable from a real animal, Evan couldn't help but be nervous.
He leaned back as far back as he could, and immediately stopped.
There was a softness behind him, and Evan suddenly realized that he was in Gabrielle's arms, and behind him was the girl's place......
Evan froze there, completely unsure of what to do.
"This cat......" Fleur moved a little closer and leaned in front of Aven.
Feeling Fleur's breath, Evan held his breath and stared at her with wide eyes.
"I'm a cat now, and I'm going to act like a cat!" he told himself repeatedly, he was a cat now, and he tried to imitate the way cats looked.
He remembered what Crookshant looked like in Hermione's arms, it should have been......
"Meow!" Evan cried softly, blinking.
"This cat is really pure black, which is very rare!" Fleur said, suddenly reaching out and gently patting Aven's head, "The black cat has a lot of magic, and this little guy is also very cute, the cutest cat I have ever seen." ”
"His eyes are fascinating!" Gabrielle said, rubbing Aven.
Under the caress of the two beauties, Aiwen's breathing increased slightly.
He didn't move, letting Fleur and Gabrielle touch him.
He looked like he was not a cat, but a lifeless doll, which was too stiff, but fortunately did not arouse the suspicion of the other party.
Evan never dreamed that he would be in contact with a girl like he was now.
His body was wantonly squeezed, and his small face and ears were kneaded into various shapes by Hibiscus.
"Meow!" Evan raised his hand to stop it, but was directly held by Gabrielle, pulled upward, and with a snap, the whole person lay on the girl's body.
Sensing the strangeness underneath him, Evan dared to say that his face must have turned red.
Now if you raise your head slightly, you can touch Gabrielle's angelic face.
Lowering your head and facing the softness of your chest seems even more unpleasant.
He wasn't sure if he should run away, and just as he was about to take action, Fleur looked up at Gabrielle, "Alright, you should take this little guy back to sleep, and leave the rest to my sister." ”
"But Aven ......," said Gabrielle anxiously.
"Don't worry, that guy isn't in the school hospital, and no one has seen him since the chaos in the auditorium. Fleur tapped her wand lightly, "Even if they are found, those people will not be his opponents." ”
"But ......," Gabrielle hesitated, hugging the black cat in her arms.
"Leave this matter to my sister to deal with, you can rest assured. Fleur smiled and said, "With me, that Evan Mason will be fine." Go back to sleep now, and I promise I'll bring him to you in full tomorrow morning before I leave school. ”
Gabrielle wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
She nodded lightly and walked down the hallway with Fleur towards the girls' dormitory.
Because the conversation between the two men was in French, Evan couldn't understand what they were saying.
What he was looking forward to most now was for Gabrielle to be able to part with Fleur soon.
At that point, he will be able to find an opportunity to escape, as he did before.
After walking down the hallway for about five minutes, they led Evan to a white, huge, glittering unicorn statue.
Fleur tapped the statue with her wand, and with a click, a spiral staircase slowly descended overhead, which was Beauxbatons' girls' dormitory.
"Good night, Gabrielle!" Fleur stepped forward and kissed Gabrielle.
"Good night, sister!" replied Gabrielle.
"And you!" Fleur looked at Evan in Gabrielle's arms, "Good night, little one!"
She stretched her face over, as if she had kissed Aven the way she had kissed Gabrielle.
"Meow!" Evan subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him.
With the girl's silver bell-like laughter, Evan was embarrassed to the extreme.
He didn't know how Peter Pettigrew had managed to live in the Weasleys for thirteen years as Animagus, which was unimaginable.
From this point of view, he had to admire that guy.
But this is not the same situation as the one I faced, there shouldn't be a girl who will hold a mouse in her arms and rub it around, or want to kiss him......
Gabrielle waved her hand like Fleur again and walked towards the dormitory with Evan in her arms.
She had barely taken a few steps up the stairs when the steps suddenly began to change, and the entire staircase quickly turned into a flat surface.
Caught off guard, Gabrielle fell from above.
"Meow!" Evan called out, parting ways with Gabrielle.
His body flipped gorgeously in the air, landing steadily to the side.
It wasn't until then that he noticed that, like Hogwarts, the staircase in front of him had been spelled to prevent the boys from entering the girls' dormitory.
He looked apologetically at Gabrielle, who had fallen to the ground, but it was an opportunity, and while Fleur went to help her, Evan ran quickly to the other end of the hallway.
He ran as fast as he could, as far as he could, where no one was.
After about ten minutes, Evan stopped, he was now in a deserted hallway, and the silver, cold moonlight shone through the window on the left.
In front of him, it seemed to be a chaotic storeroom.
Many oddly shaped objects were scattered haphazardly along the corridors, some of them spinning rapidly, some glowing dimly, and some ......
Needless to say, these wonderful-looking things that I don't know what they were used for were all alchemical products, and Evan could feel the magic emanating from them.
He walked down the hallway, taking a closer look at the objects.
Among them, he saw that the fine set of silverware that had been placed on Dumbledore's desk earlier was a little larger, and it was quietly belching smoke.
"Good evening, Aven, I'm still wondering when you'll find this place!"
Just as Evan was observing the silverware, a voice suddenly came to his mind, and he hurriedly turned around to see Dumbledore smiling and standing not far away.
Beside him was Nicol Lemay, dressed in a golden robe. (To be continued.) )