On the Champs-Élysées, Muggles who shop are looking at all sorts of fashionable and beautiful clothes, bags and cosmetics, and the wide avenue is lined with luxury stores from all over the world.

In the eyes of the famous foreign wizards, there were strange wizarding shops, either tucked between two Muggle shops or hidden in a mirror in the window of a Muggle shop.

Clark had even seen a wizard's shop built in the clouds overhead, and the way to enter it was to sit in an open-air café beneath their house.

Just sit on a chair in that café and order a cup of coffee, and the parasol above the chair will act like a propeller to transport you to the sky.

So if you see hordes of fancy dressers, don't worry at all, because in addition to being a fancy fashion street model, they may also be a wizard who has come here to shop.

Such a prosperous commercial street in the French wizarding world has naturally become the pride of French wizards.

The beautiful girl with long bright silver hair naturally couldn't tolerate Clarke's slightest slander against her, and mocked in broken English with a French accent:

"It's really a long history, after all, it's all antiques, I heard that a group of ugly-looking old wizards are struggling to support the dilapidated shop there, and there are no foreign tourists. Oh, it sounds spooky, so scary. ”

As she spoke, she also pretended to pat her breasts with her hands, which was beginning to take shape, and when she shook, she attracted the attention of some Lsp who passed by.

Hermione looked at her, and didn't know why, so she couldn't get angry, if it weren't for the fact that the little wizard couldn't use magic outside of school, she was afraid that she would have drawn her wand and put a spell on the other party. 、

But in her opinion, the girl was right.

The scene of Diagon Alley is indeed full of mystery unique to the wizarding world for young Muggle wizards who have seen wizarding society for the first time.

However, after looking at it for a long time, compared with the glamorous and beautiful Champs-Élysées in front of me, it is indeed very old and dilapidated, full of an old-fashioned atmosphere of England.

Hermione, of course, wouldn't admit it to outsiders, but she really couldn't think of anything to refute for a while, so she decided to take a different path, grinning, revealing a mouthful of white, straight teeth.

"Clark, I remember you told me a joke when you first got off the plane. It is said that France is a very powerful country, especially Paris, and no country has ever been able to occupy Paris after defeating the French army, because France surrendered long before they defeated the French army. ”

Hermione directly told the 'Milk of the Day' joke she had heard from Clark, and perhaps because she didn't think it was enjoyable enough, she added more.

"By the way, it seems that the French army also has a very good weapon, that thing is called a baguette! Auntie, did your French wizards cast spells with that stuff too? ”

When Clark heard this, he almost applauded Hermione, one word, "Absolutely!" ”

But looking at the wrinkled expressions on the faces of the two little beauties opposite, he knew that if these two girls quarreled, he was afraid that things would have to make a big fuss.

Even the house-elf who was following them seemed to foresee what was coming, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Fortunately, God always favors handsome people, and our protagonist Clark is naturally no exception, just when the two girls, one tall and one short, glared angrily, full of gunpowder.

A sudden commotion interrupted the tension between them, and a few people followed the prestige, and saw a group of people gathered in front of a very bright building on the street corner not far away.

It was an eight-story building that took up the entire street corner, tall, beautiful, dazzling, and luxurious, which was the first thing Clark saw at it.

White marble paved the walls, and glass as blue as the sky adorned every window.

With the exception of the resplendent two-storey first floor, each of the later floors is slightly inward-dented, allowing the building to progress, like a pagoda, and finally to a dome with the "LV" logo.

Such a trendy and fashionable modern building is like seeing a group of 198 standing in a group of 398 in the footwashing city, and it is difficult not to notice it.

"That's? LV flagship store in France! ”

Hermione said uncertainly, because in their eyes, it was not just a Muggle luxury store, but above the dome, a pillar of light cast unpredictable magical colors, forming a beautiful model who was constantly changing clothes.

"No, that's the most famous fashion magic clothing store in the entire French wizarding world, Liberty!" Rapunzel retorted.

“liberty？” Hermione then noticed that in the glow of magic, the underside of the "V" had protruded from beneath and became "Ly".

The two girls seemed to forget the unpleasantness just now, and involuntarily moved towards the shop with the crowd.

When they got closer, they found that in front of the glass window standing tall, there was already a circle of tourists, it seems that whether in ancient and modern times, China or abroad, it has always been human nature to watch the excitement.

It's just that there is the black head in front of them, and Clark naturally can't see anything, and at this time, the beautiful girl immediately showed a smug smile on her face.

She was already taller than Hermione and Clark, and now she showed a great strength that did not match her body, lifting her sister next to her and placing it on her shoulder.

The little girl rode on her sister's neck, glanced ahead, and immediately covered her mouth with her hand and screamed.

"Ahh

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

The elder sister asked curiously, put her sister down, and the little girl immediately leaned into her ear, muttered quietly, and told her the specific situation inside, and then the sister's face also showed a look of surprise mixed with a hint of surprise.

The startled behavior of the two immediately aroused Hermione's curiosity, but she had a good face, so it was naturally impossible for her to ask each other.

And the girl glanced at Hermione even more proudly, her eyes full of provocation, as if to say, "Want to know?" Come and ask me, I won't tell you if I do. ”

"Humph!"

Hermione snorted, then looked at Clark beside her.

"Clark ~Help~"

Looking at Hermione, who was constantly shaking next to him, Clark could only sigh helplessly, and then leaned behind the crowd of onlookers and shouted, "Excuse me, let's pass." ”

The older girl was about to laugh at Clark's childish behavior, when suddenly, as if she had seen something incredible, her eyes widened instantly.