Chapter Twenty-Three: The Little Rich Woman

Because of the devil's class in the afternoon, Brandi didn't even have the energy to eat, and a big man who stood in high heels for two hours for a long time was obviously not only physically and mentally exhausted, but also asked to repeat the basic operations of chin head-skirt-knee-knees-laughing hundreds of times, so that the corners of his mouth still kept stiff up.

"What are you going to do for the night?" Katie Beatty, who had always been a fun-loving master, excitedly forked a sausage on her plate and began to spread ketchup on it. "Although Senior Sister has mentioned before that you should not wander around Beauxbatons if you have nothing to do, you can't let us stay in the hanging tower, right?

Qiu Zhang was very surprised by this proposal. "But where are we going to get a broom, you won't bring your Sweeping Seven Stars with you. Eh, by the way, if you come to the exchange meeting, what will happen to the Gryffindor team in the next three games? ”

"It's okay, Wood said he got a fourth-grade boy to replace him, even though he didn't look happy at all." Katie grinned, "But we have a pretty reliable Seeker who shouldn't be pulled away too much...... I'd love for Gryffindor to win the title, but the basilisk interfered with our match with Hufflepuff, and I don't know if we can make up for it. ”

"I've heard that your Quidditch is also very good, and your captain seems to want to pull you into the Ravenclaw team, let's go to the court for a while - I just ran into Miss Delacour with broomsticks, and she said she could help get some comets from the school warehouse if needed, and if you were lucky, she could borrow a Halo 2001, which I haven't ridden yet. Wow, it looks like it's done. ”

Katie said this, she paused, and after swallowing the sausage in her mouth, she pointed excitedly in one direction, and Brandi turned to look, and found Delacour talking and laughing with a few boys not far away. One of the handsome seniors blushed and nodded desperately, not to mention borrowing, it was probably a matter of a smile from Senior Sister Delacour.

I thought that Beauxbatons' students should be somewhat immune......

Qiu Zhang seemed to be a little moved, but she struggled with the teacup for a long time, and finally shook her head. "I'd love to go too...... Not tonight, I promised Professor Roman to go to her office for tea in the evening, she seemed very interested in the Slytherin chambers. ”

"That's right......" Katie looked a little disappointed, but then she came over with a hippie smile again. What about you? Britney? ”

So Brandi lifted his leg and glared at her angrily. The girl must not have been at ease, her feet are already dead, and now she is thinking about her ass again...... It was clear that he was taking revenge for not going out with her the day he first came and making her ugly alone.

After eating something hastily, Brandi pushed away his chair under the curious gaze of Akihari and Katie, and limped out of the dining room, wanting to hurry back to the dormitory to take a good bath and sleep, to comfort his soul that was rubbed all over his body. But who knew that there was someone at the door of the restaurant who didn't seem to plan to let him go so easily. Seeing her waving her arms high and waving at him, Brandi's face turned black involuntarily, and her eyelids immediately drooped listlessly, and she didn't even have the strength to respond.

Don't you say it's unlucky, I knew that this afternoon would be so bleak, why did I promise her to go to the field to suffer in the first place?

Brandi reluctantly raised his head and looked at the blood-soaked sunset outside the window, obviously on the verge of setting. After thinking about the time and the bitter price of walking back to the dormitory from here to rest for half an hour and then coming out, I felt that it was more cost-effective to honestly find a nearby place to sit down and wait until the evening - although the empathetic Dumbledore paid special attention to the shoe size when he bought shoes, but high heels are not something that a big and three thick man can control as soon as he comes up, and his feet and neck are a little red and swollen, not to mention, and now his heels are worn out by high heels with two big blisters, Every step forward will have a close contact with the back of the leather shoes, and the bedroom a few hundred meters away is really as far away as a moat for him.

Or...... Going to the library?

Compared to the dormitory, which has to walk down the corridor on the fifth floor to the observation deck outside the castle, the library on the third floor seems to be more human to Brandy, and like the luxurious castle of Beauxbatons, the library is not far behind. The entire third floor is its place—a difficult climb up the third floor of stairs, and an entire corridor is dotted with doors to the library's collection rooms, on which are written incomprehensible terms in French, as if to classify the collections in different areas. There are so many books here that Brandi didn't even make it to the end of the third floor for almost five minutes...... Of course, it's not just that the third floor is too big.

“…… How do you walk like my grandmother, it's ink. Anna dragged Brandi forward little by little with an unkind face, and her face was full of disgust. At your speed, when we get to the bookshelf over there in the history of magic in Europe, we might all go downstairs and shut up outside the castle. It's weird... Didn't you come here to exchange a history of wizards... If you have any questions, wouldn't it be better to ask the professor directly, what do you do when you come to the library to flip through books? Most of the books here are in French......"

She stared at Brandi suspiciously. "Besides, you don't look like such a studious guy......"

Anna makes a point, Brandi is certainly not a studious guy. If it weren't for the compulsion of life, Brandi would normally refuse to approach this terrible place, and the Hogwarts homework and papers had already made him extremely bored with the library.

But this time it was different, he was looking for someone, for a guy named Trelawney, or Stratton, whoever it was - he had a reason to look for it, history had left him with a series of mysteries, and he really had too many doubts to clarify.

It seems that the further you go inside, the more cold the contents of the books become, and then there are almost no people to be seen next to the long table. They found the area of wizarding family history in various countries, and at Brandy's request, Anna reluctantly dragged him up and down the shelves, pointing out to Brandi every book she could find that seemed to be related to the Prophet's family—they didn't have the time to borrow them, but at least they could note where they were.

Although Anna's temper is more urgent, she is also very attentive to the requests of friends, which is probably why she can be trusted by Audrey like that. She helped Brandi search through almost all the books in the entire European History Classification, and selected a dozen of them to mark them, most of which were specifically translated into English.

Of course, help is help, Anna's knife will not be spared.

"I don't know what you're crazy about, Britney. You should actually go back to Hogwarts to find these things, the only member of the Trelawney family is teaching divination classes at Hogwarts right now, you might as well ask the person directly...... And this one, "The Biography of Kassandra". "Anna thought to herself," said a very famous figure in the Trelawney family, who had predicted the rise of a generation of Dark Lords...... However, her current great-granddaughter is very unassuming when she hears it, and she has hardly made any true and reliable predictions. ”

Her fingers ran over the top row of books, her eyes narrowing.

"A History of Hogwarts, heh, you should know this thing better than I do...... "One Hundred Years of Croatia"... I don't know if it's going to mention the Stratton family, you'd better remember it. "Brahmin in the Night"? Well, well, it doesn't seem wrong to count India as European history when you count British India......"

"Huh? Wait a minute......"

Just now, Brandi seemed to suddenly hear a very unfamiliar term, and couldn't help but interrupt Anna's self-talk.

"Brahmin? What is that? ”

"A very noble social class in India, it seems that there are only a few wizarding families in India that are Brahmins, and I heard that more than three-quarters of the wealth in the Indian wizarding world is in the hands of those families...... Even the Ministry of Magic is almost all their own. Anna recalled with a frown.

Wealth...... Brandy suddenly remembered Parvati's annual wizarding robes with the Traceless Stretching Charm and the supposedly expensive astrolabe. He had thought that the astrolabe would not be so expensive no matter how expensive it was...... But later, I learned from the chat with my classmates that the magic weapon produced by the Clock Tower and the twenty Galleons in Diagon Alley are not a high-grade thing at all.

There are hundreds of Galleons of things, and Parvati actually bought them with pocket money that he had saved for a long time?!

Could she be the Brahmin that Anna said......

On this side, Anna is still playing the role of a narrator by herself.

"They came to France once last year and bought more than 10 million Galleons of finished potions and broomsticks, and I remembered the term! The Minister of International Magical Cooperation at the Ministry of Magic was excited to run out of the toilet bare-bottomed to celebrate—six pages in the Le la Magic-Française praising the great deal between India and France. Don't look at me in such astonishment, I don't know how much more than 10 million Galleons have, poverty limits our imagination. ”

With that, she left the dumbfounded Brandi behind and slipped behind the bookshelf alone.