Time came to the nineteenth in a blink of an eye, and William set off after having breakfast with his parents.

For this day, he had already prepared all the things he needed for this meeting, plenty of gold gallons and some items needed in the field, all of which William put in his magic bag that was basically not satisfied.

He was going to go to Paris first, and then look for an opportunity to look for traces of Lemay in the forest.

After all, my father was right, and it was still necessary to combine work and rest. After so many days of hard work, it's time to relax for a few days.

As William had expected, it took him a lot of money to convince his mother to agree to go out on his own.

Thanks to the help of the Elixir of Blessings, the Mother finally allowed William to travel to France.

However, it is not without its price.

"Well, when you go to the French Magic Alley, check out Madame de Merrich's perfume. I read the latest issue of Fashion Witch magazine, they have a new concept fragrance, since you're going to France, why don't you buy it for me. ”

Hearing that William was going to France, Lord Helena also made her own request.

What else could William say about this, he had to agree, and thanks to his very happy promise, otherwise it is estimated that more unequal treaties would have been promised.

Concept perfume, just listen to the name and know that his small vault is about to shrink a lot again, William touched his magic bag with some pain, I hope the price of this bottle of perfume can be accepted.

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William stepped out of the entrance of the French Ministry of Magic, a birdcage-like elevator made entirely of tree roots.

With him gone, the roots burrowed back into the earth, and the surroundings returned to their original appearance, a small, empty square.

The Ministry of Magic hides itself differently in each country, and it has to be said that the French still have a romantic element in the end.

Compared to the terrible and suffocating way of entry of the British Ministry of Magic and the German Ministry of Magic, the French Ministry of Magic is much better.

It's just that these government officials are really too procrastinating, and it took a full half a day to process an entry certificate, and in this regard, these ministries of magic are no different.

Next, head to the Eiffel Tower before heading to the Champs-Élysées. Thinking of this, William looked at the black wizard robe on his body, took out his wand and waved it lightly, turning it into an ordinary sportswear.

William, who was a two-life man, was naturally familiar with Muggle dress, and he wouldn't make a joke about it.

Every year, a few idiots think of Muggle women's panties as pants that can be worn outside.

I don't know what exactly is in their heads! Yoneda Ko?

By the way, it's also worth mentioning that, normally, underage wizards can't cast spells during the holidays.

Because it is easy for children to use magic to do things out of the ordinary, thus exposing the wizarding world to the eyes of Muggles.

Therefore, the Ministry of Magic of each country will have such a law, which is to impose a trace on underage wizards.

So how did the traces get applied to the little wizards?

How does it work?

Before the start of each holiday, the young wizards of each magic academy receive a notice from the Ministry of Magic prohibiting the use of magic outside of school.

Every young wizard needs to sign their name.

And this is where the traces come from.

It's actually a name-related detection magic.

When the young wizards sign their names on the notice, it is equivalent to signing a contract, because the name itself is also magical. But they generally don't find the problem.

After that, the Ministry of Magic's Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic will periodically test these young wizards.

But how could those few Aurors in the office detect every little wizard who applied the trace in real time?

There's a lot of knowledge in this.

First of all, the Aurors in the Office of Misuse of Magic would not have tested young wizards from wizarding families, as most of these children lived in wizarding villages, where they would have no problem using spells.

So, although the traces are also applied, these children are mainly supervised by their parents.

Second, they don't detect locations with a high concentration of wizards, such as the entrance to the Ministry of Magic, or the entrance to Magic Alley. Because wizards come and go so often, even if there are traces, it is difficult to determine whether the young wizard has cast a spell or not.

Traces are not omnipotent, and when there are a lot of wizards around, the detection of traces is not so accurate.

So, they would only focus on the children who came from Muggle families, especially Harry, and the only one in the surrounding neighborhood who was a wizard.

Or spy on Muggle-frequented places, such as train stations and some historical sites.

This is also an intangible, ideologically rooted discrimination against Muggles, and it is not something that can be changed overnight.

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Today, the Eiffel Tower has a special visitor.

William stood on the highest platform, condescendingly watching the scenery in front of him.

At this time, the Eiffel Tower had just opened, and not many people came to visit.

Because the romantic French believe that the Eiffel Tower has seriously affected the cityscape of Paris and is the worst and most failed building in Paris. They even joined forces many times to protest to the government, demanding that the government dismantle the tower.

This really cheapened William and allowed him to enjoy a rare purity.

If you put it in the previous life, it is estimated that the Eiffel Tower is densely packed with tourists who come to visit, after all, at that time, it has become a landmark in Paris.

Thinking of this, William couldn't help but stare at the scenery below again. He didn't use the newly invented Hawkeye Charm, although it was more obvious that it could be seen this way, but there must have been an Auror from the French Ministry of Magic in this place to detect it in real time, and the current William did not have the capital to arbitrarily challenge the rules.

However, even with the naked eye, the scenery is stunning.

He quietly felt the wind whizzing through the cracks in the steel, the highest level that visitors could climb, the 276-meter-high third viewing platform.

Below, the Seine passes silently past the tower, and it cuts through the city, turning into a blue ripple in the beautiful picture before you in the quiet of the afternoon.

This can be regarded as a wish fulfilled in his previous life, William thought of this, overlooked the beautiful scenery in front of him again, and then slowly walked down the tower.

It's time to go to the Champs-Élysées, I still have things to do.

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