The sound of horses' hooves came from afar, accompanied by a neighing sound.

But it's not just the voices that symbolize visitors that really attract attention. And the powerful magic that can be felt from a distance, even though it is constricted.

There was a bit of wildness in the cold. It gives a sense of sanity and bravery.

It was also a group of three people who looked into the distance with their own thoughts. They know that the protagonist of tonight, as they say they are, is about to appear.

The first thing that catches your eye is the dark green scale armor. Beneath the twinkling stars and bright lights, these scales shimmer with a mysterious and dangerous light.

Those were two batches of horses, but they were clearly not normal horses.

They have the graceful shape of a horse. And the scale armor on the body is reminiscent of the dangerous basilisk. And that face makes people see the shadow of the dragon. Of course, the horns on their heads show that they have a great relationship with the dragons.

This looks a lot like the four dissimilarities of a foreign country, but it is even more weird and a little daunting.

And immediately seated, one was Albus Dumbledore, who was dressed in a dignified robe. Tripcard's eyes lit up when he saw the conspicuous red phoenix crest on Dumbledore's white robes.

Skye and Stewart both focused their eyes on the other.

Luke Gunt wears a light gray wizard's gown with a serpentine coat of arms embroidered on the cuffs.

Sefir Skye straightened his chest and put a polite smile on his face. She looked at Luke's figure, which was obviously much taller than in the photo, with a little surprise in her eyes.

After all, those two strange horses are just the embellishments of Dumbledore and Luke, and the more attractive ones are naturally Dumbledore and Luke. Luke: They quickly arrived in front of them.

The two fierce-looking horses knelt on the ground, allowing the two to dismount easily.

Their wildness seemed to have completely subsided at this moment, and the two men on horseback were still determined, and after dismounting, Luke bowed slightly to the three of them, and saluted politely.

Tripcard, Skye, and Stewart all responded with solemn courtesy.

Then Tripcard walked up to Luke and dug into his hand, "Lord Gaunt! I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The smile on his face was so sincere, because it was too close to the sight of his "small" wish. As long as this noble little guy in front of him tonight said that they were equally noble, he could easily raise the status of the American aristocracy, especially the Tripcard family, among the pure-blood wizard nobles around the world.

That's what he's after.

You know, how can a person like Tripkad be willing to be despised by others all the time in his family background? American aristocrats can not enter the stream, but Don Tripcard must be one of the most prestigious nobles in the world.

The young nobleman in front of him, who is not very old, has a high status, has strong financial resources, and is not very powerful, is definitely the best candidate.

"I'm sorry to turn down your invitation, because I have a lot to do when I come to the United States. You know, the legacy of the Gaunt family needs to be received little by little, and I, as a recipient with no prestige, can only rely on my sincerity to impress those who should have submitted to me."

Luke said it with great sincerity, and even a hint of distress could be heard. It seems that I am annoyed enough by the scattered forces of the Gunt family.

Actually, it's understandable. Don't look at these guys one by one, they look respectful under all kinds of pressure. But how could a group of wild men be willing to put the saddle on their backs so easily?

"Haha, if there is any difficulty, just mention it to me, although this is your housework, and we can't interfere, but if you need it, I will help you!"

Tripcard patted the little fellow on the shoulder and said in an elder-like fervent tone.

His expression is very subtle, but it also shows his sincerity. For these disobedient subordinates, the best way is naturally to violently subdue. Then he, can provide Luke with violence.

Luke didn't respond, this time he wasn't here to play fool.

"No need, Master Tripcard, though it was a little difficult, I did what I had to do. It took me a whole morning."

Luke pointed to the two oddly shaped horses behind him, and said with a smile, "This is one of the trophies of my success."

Tripcard took a deep look at Luke with a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Awesome!"

Then he let go of his hand and turned to look at Dumbledore to the side.

"Professor Dumbledore, I've admired my name for a long time. Your legend is also circulating in the United States, and no one will forget your great achievement in defeating Grindelwald."

Tripcard's expression looked solemn and formal. Apparently he had a lot of respect for Dumbledore.

"It's over, Mr. Tripcard, those are things in the past."

Dumbledore was obviously reluctant to say too much about the matter, he just wanted to let it pass quietly.

It's not an honor for him.

The greetings between the two old men here naturally didn't mean much. On the other side, Skye stepped forward with a little pride and a little shy smile on his face.

The scale is just right, which can bring people some desire to conquer at the same time, but also bring some confidence in their own charm.

This smile made her already youthful face even more youthful. People in their twenties originally looked like they were seventeen or eighteen years old, and this smile gave people the impression that they were fifteen or sixteen years old.

But it didn't increase her weakness. Obviously, Safiel Skye has always known that his temperament and appearance are the most suitable for neutral beauty.

"Luke, I've heard your story a long time ago."

As he spoke, Skye dug deep into his hand, the back of his hand facing up.

Luke sighed helplessly in his heart. Kiss Heidi's hand, no problem, after all, the other party is a foreign princess. Luke is a top nobleman though. It's not a drop.

But...... Kiss Skye's hand...... It's not impossible.

Luke wouldn't be stupid enough to dismiss Skye at this point. After all, there's something to ask Skye for after that.

Compared to the previous kiss, this question obviously has a different meaning.

Skye and Luke are both top nobles, and even the Gaunt family is a notch above the Skye family. When two people meet like this, kissing hands means something else.

Luke didn't know if Skye really didn't understand or if he didn't understand. But Luke thinks it's all possible.

But it's over, and it's kissed. Seriously, compared to a woman like Skye, even if it is a scandal, Luke does not lose at all.

It's not the same as Heidi's beauty. If Heidi's beauty can make people see a woman at her most beautiful. Then Skye and Heidi aren't exactly on the same track. Her beauty is something that men can see her charm and women can see her heroism.

It can be regarded as a different way.

"Your name has been ringing in my ears since I came to the United States. Almost everyone tells me about the beauty of the Sky Flower."

Luke stood tall and said with a smile, "Now that I look at it, it's better to be famous than to meet. Their noble adjectives still don't fully describe your charm."

Skye's face seemed to flush, and a snickering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be very happy with Luke's compliment.

"Has anyone ever said your mouth is sweet?"

Skye bent down slightly, pressing his face in front of Luke, as if eager to taste Luke's mouth.

Luke felt the elegant smell of perfume on her body, and the warm breath that was close to the end of the day, and there was a ripple in his heart.

Still, he smiled politely, "A lot of people have said I'm good at talking."

Tripcad watched the interaction between the two people, and was a little dumbfounded for a while. He felt that Skye's progress was a little too fast. Feel on Luke's

Before the formation was set, she had already gone up.

So he cleared his throat and said to Dumbledore, "Alright, Professor, we've talked enough, there are still quite a few people in the manor waiting for Luke and you. They are all very much looking forward to having a conversation with you tonight."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, and walked towards the manor with a smile, side by side with Tripcard.

At this time, Skye straightened up as well, smiled and took Luke's arm, and said with a smile, "There will be a lot of people who want to get to know you tonight. But be careful, some of them have bad intentions."

"I don't think you're bad." Luke complained in his heart about this beautiful and passionate big sister. If it weren't for him, Malfoy, Harry, Ron, and even Percy would be unable to control it today, that is, he, Luke, is well-informed......

And when Luke's arm touched a softness. He silently used emotional control to suppress the churning emotions.

Then he smiled softly and patted Skye's soft tin and said, "Don't worry, I know how to deal with such a person."

Skye smiled proudly when she heard this, "I'm sure you can."

The two of them chatted with each other, following in the footsteps of Tripcard and Dumbledore.

As he spoke, Luke opened his emotional horizons to see what kind of medicine this woman who deliberately seduced himself was selling in the gourd.

Then he saw the hell to the hell.

He really saw in this woman the pink color that symbolized love.

O Merlin's beard! Hell alive it!

This woman is for real!

Luke barely managed to suppress his surprise. It was a strange thing for him to do that. He didn't remember what connection he had with this woman, why did this woman think so badly about him?

It made him a little confused.

At the same time, Luke also noticed that a mood full of resentment was constantly growing.

Luke's brow furrowed slightly. It stands to reason that pure-blood nobles should not invite Stewart to the banquet. Now that you have been invited, you have already given enough face.

Stewart, it seems, is also quite a greedy man.

Although I don't know what kind of surprise such greed and resentment will bring to tonight's journey. But Luke was on his toes. He can see that as long as he walks out of England, or even out of Hogwarts, he will become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh for some people.

And when they stepped through the ornate gate, the golden hall in front of them, and the people in it who were gorgeously dressed, opened Dumbledore's eyes.

It was not that he had not attended the meetings of the nobles. It's not that I haven't attended the gatherings of the academic community. He is often seen even at gatherings in political circles.

But all of that was nowhere near as grand as tonight's dinner.

Not to mention the food made with rare ingredients. All the attendants were wizards with spell-casting abilities, which made Dumbledore feel incredible.

The normal feasts of wizards are conducted on magic utensils. A little more high-end will let the elves serve the food. But using a wizard as an attendant is simply a luxury among luxuries for a sparsely populated wizard.

This is the demonstration of the strength of the American aristocracy.

Dumbledore looked at Tripcard beside him, and it was clear that he was a little complacent about the scene in front of him.

Luke noticed a hint of disdain in Skye's expression.

Skye, on the other hand, noticed that Luke didn't react when he saw the scene in front of him, and it felt like something very normal.

"What's not to like, Luke?"

Skye asked in Luke's ear.

Luke felt a little itchy in his ears, but he didn't feel anything more when he restrained his emotions.

"Nothing, just thinking...... Some are too formal

now."

Luke sighed helplessly.

"Isn't it good to be formal?"

Skye covered his mouth with his other hand and chuckled, "Don't you like it? This is a gathering that Tripcard managed to put together."

"Actually, I don't like such formal banquets, you know, because there are so many rules for this kind of thing."

Luke shook his head, "If Master Tripcard follows the standard procedure, then I think I'll have to give a speech tonight. I had to do three different dances with the three girls. You have to meet and greet people from various families, and the time for each family should not be less than 3 minutes, and not more than 10 minutes......

He spread his other hand and said, "Just listen to how troublesome this is."

Skye smiled restrainedly and affectionately, and patted Luke on the shoulder.

"Isn't this a reflection of our aristocratic status?" Skye said with a little pride, "After all, we people would have studied such a cumbersome set of etiquette."

"No, no, no," Luke said, shaking his fingers, "make no mistake, Sefir."

"The embodiment of our identity should be manifested in."

"It's a rule I made. I can comply with it if I want. If I don't comply, I won't comply."

"This is our freedom."

At this moment, the smile on Luke's face was so confident, even a hint of pride.

But soon, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Because Skye kissed him at the base of his ear!

Damn it!

What are you doing!

I'm still a kid!

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