"Awesome!" Daphne involuntarily stood up, then gave Benjamin a strong hug. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "It's so good! I, I'm so touched to hear it!"

She secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Mrs. Ludwig also sighed, and she said proudly, "Baby, you played so perfectly!

Mrs. Ludwig looked sorry.

"Alright, Mother, I'm really going out now. "I had no choice but to straighten out my clothes.

"No problem, baby, but my father and I have important business to do today, so I can't send you to London. I had to let our family's driver drive. ”

Mrs. Ludwig glanced at her husband and smiled shyly.

Benjamin's mind suddenly remembered something not very good.

"Alright, alright," he waved his hand, "I can actually drive, it's so simple it's like eating." ”

"No!" said Mr. Ludwig, who immediately stopped him, "you don't have a driver's license now!"

"I'm just talking. ”

Benjamin pouted and sat in the back seat of the car with Daphne.

After getting in the car, Benjamin became reticent.

He and Daphne both moved their seats in tacit agreement, and then distanced themselves between them.

"Well, when you played the piano today, you were very handsome. Daphne whispered as she covered her slightly reddened left cheek with her hand.

"Really?" said Benjamin, a little surprised, "I'm actually just getting started. When you go to the concert today, you're going to think I'm not worth mentioning. ”

"Oh, is it?" Daphne nodded in confusion, "maybe, I mean you have your strengths. ”

After a conversation between the two people, they wisely chose to shut up.

The car fell silent all of a sudden.

All that was left was the magnetic voice of the car radio.

"Hello, this is the official radio station of the Ministry of Magic, and I'm your host, sweetheart Emily!"

"Hey, Emily, I like you!" the driver expressed his affection without shying away from it.

"Uncle Jack, is Emily famous?" said the Benjamin driver, who had a bad street name, Jack.

"Of course, young master. "Although the main reason is that the Ministry of Magic is a radio host. ”

"Oh," Benjamin didn't know how to answer for a moment, "and is there anything else besides this station?"

"No more. After all, wizards and wizards are going to have nothing to do on the radio but housewives? I mean, we have a lot of other forms of entertainment, like Quidditch, like, well, Sharon, yes. ”

"It sounds like there's a lack of entertainment. Benjamin couldn't help but think of the world that Leonardo da Vinci had created, where there seemed to be a lot more entertainment. Not to mention the development of radio.

"If magic cars can replace Floo fans, maybe radio will become more and more popular. Benjamin concluded.

Daphne shook her head, "My father thought so, too. It's just that cars will be spotted by Muggles. If it's just like us, most wizards will hate its speed. So it doesn't work fundamentally. ”

"What if cars could be invisible?" Benjamin whimsically, "or that one day, Muggles will accept our presence." ”

"Young Master, this is impossible. Before Daphne could finish speaking, she was preempted by the driver. "Muggles will never accept us, because they are afraid of us, they are afraid of our power, they will only try to get rid of us. ”

"It's just an assumption. ”

In the chat of several people, time flies, and before you know it, the driver has left Benjamin and Daphne on the streets of London.

"Alright, young master, and Miss Greengrass. There's a concert hall right in front of you, so I hope you have a great day. The driver pressed the gas pedal hard and complained, "Oh, it's so slow, I'm starting to miss Floo fans." ”

"I actually like cars," said Benjamin, standing on the street as he watched the cars pass by in front of his eyes, "or at least it couldn't have gotten me out of a fireplace with a dusty face." ”

When Daphne heard this, she immediately covered her mouth and laughed. "It seems that you have ever been in a situation like this, and it is really distressing. ”

"Why do I think you're happy?" said Benjamin, helplessly, and took Daphne for a stroll through the streets of London.

It had just snowed the night before, and the snow on the ground hadn't completely melted. As far as the eye can see, there is a white expanse everywhere, with a kind of romance that can only be possessed in winter.

As he and Daphne walked step by step, there would be shallow and deep footprints, which made the two of them laugh more than once.

"Would you like to check it out?" Benjamin pointed to a gift shop, "There are quite a lot of people inside, and there are discounts for Christmas." ”

Daphne looked up, and when she saw Santa Claus, whose feet were covered in snow at the door, shaking his arms incessantly, and Christmas elegy coming from inside the store, she didn't hesitate to say yes.

"A good recommendation. ”

Two men walked into the storefront, and there were more people inside than Benjamin had imagined.

"This crystal ball is pretty good. Daphne said, pointing to a crystal ball with a carousel inside.

"It's just that it can't be used for divination. Benjamin said with a pretense of meanness.

Daphne blinked.

The clerk next to him also showed a heartfelt smile after hearing this. "Sir, you have such a good sense of humor, buy one for your girlfriend to take home as a Christmas present. ”

Benjamin and Daphne both blushed at the same time, and Benjamin was so distracted that he didn't know what to say.

And Daphne felt that the crystal ball in her hand was so hot that she didn't know whether to put it down or continue to hold it.

The clerk understood at a glance, and she left quietly, without continuing to persuade.

"Well, I think Santa's doll over there looks pretty good. Daphne was clearly prepared to change the subject.

And Benjamin thought the same thing in his heart, and immediately chimed in, "It's really good, it's very realistic." Then he lowered his voice and said to Daphne, "Why are there so few cute dolls like this in the wizarding world?" ”

Daphne tilted her head and thought about it seriously, "Maybe it's because there are fewer people who buy it, and everyone is worried about some weird curse in it." ”