"What's wrong? Found a favorite antique? ”

Fleur looked along Harry's line of sight, focusing on the antique shop behind the little girl.

On the shelves facing the main entrance of this antique shop, an old oil painting and two small sculptures are displayed, and a string of folk masks hangs from the doorway, which looks very old.

But then she realized that Hallie was actually staring at the little girl's stall.

"Ahem, ahem." Seeing that Hallie's eyes were so focused, Fleur couldn't help but joke:

"Am I wrong? Will the new champion of the International Wizarding Duel Tournament also love this toy for babies and toddlers? ”

"Gabrielle doesn't play with these slightly childish dolls now!"

"Doll? Well, it's cute. ”

Harley replied casually and absentmindedly, and quickly stepped forward, leaving Fleur alone in the wind.

At this time, Fleur is a little skeptical about life, and Harley's hobbies can't really be so unique.

That...... Shouldn't I be naïve to wear makeup?

Harley didn't know what Fleur was thinking at this point, and she stood still in front of the little girl's booth.

When she noticed that a customer had come to the door, the little girl immediately put down the silver sign in her hand and jumped out of the chair.

"Good morning, two beautiful sisters. Do you have anything you need? ”

The girl's voice was crisp and obviously anticipating,

"These are my toys, each one of which has been cleaned and sterilized, making them perfect for children between the ages of one and three."

"They cost only five francs each, which is very affordable, so to speak, at a good price."

"If you buy in bulk, I can give you another cheaper price."

"Of course, if you want to buy antiques, you can also take a look at the store. Our family's old oil paintings, folk masks and unique stone carvings are all treasures that do not cost much. ”

Hallie raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't expect the little girl in front of her to be so skilled.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

Harley didn't rush to ask about the price of the target, but rather wanted to ask for more information.

But the little girl seemed to be wary, or had other ideas.

She blinked, revealing a hint of cunning in her eyes, and her voice revealed innocence:

"I'm sorry, this pretty big sister, my mother won't let me tell strangers my name, saying that some bad guy played the flute and took me away."

"Wait, sister, you didn't pay attention to my goods, but asked my name directly, your behavior is so suspicious. Are you a bad guy with bad intentions? ”

As she spoke, the little girl clasped her hands on her chest and took a step back to the side, looking very vigilant.

The smile on Hallie's face suddenly became embarrassed, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Fleur, who had recovered from her confusion in the rear, couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh secretly when she saw this scene.

However, the little girl was only six years old after all, and soon revealed her purpose:

"However, if you are willing to buy a product from me, then I can't tell my sister."

"Forehead ......"

Harley rubbed her forehead and asked, pointing to the silver medal on the table,

"Okay then, how is this brand sold?"

"Hmm...... This brand? The little girl hesitated, apparently thinking of something.

In the end, she seemed to have made up her mind, and whispered,

"Sister, you can buy a doll casually, I can give it to you."

"This sign is something I picked up a year ago, but it has a layer of silver paint on it, and it's not actually worth much."

"It's okay, I want this brand." Harley pulled out five hundred-franc bills from her pocket,

"It was supposed to be a gadget I lost a year ago, and today I finally found it."

"Then I can't ask for it." Although the little girl was a little lively before, the expression on her face was unusually serious.

"My mom kept telling me that I can't ask for things that aren't my own. Since this brand is your sister's belongings, then it must be returned to its original owner. ”

"This money will be used as the storage fee for you to help me keep this precious souvenir." Hallie comforted the little girl, "Take it." ”

The little girl hesitated for a moment, and after half a minute, she whispered:

"Even so, five hundred francs is too much......"

"It's okay, my sister thinks the price is very reasonable." Hallie pressed the bill directly under the doll in front of the little girl,

"This plaque has a very important commemorative value for me, and even if it costs 5,000 francs to find it, it will be acceptable to me."

"Speaking of which, I want to thank you."

Seeing that Hallie was so resolute, the little girl swallowed and finally chose to accept the money.

And Hallie seemed to be interested, and began to chat with the little girl:

"So now, can you tell me your name?"

"Of course," cried the little girl, "my name is Amanisis Freguera!" ”

The smile on Hallie's face froze.

If she remembered correctly, Amon's tomb contained certain existences, and the demigod of the audience who had invaded her on a spiritual level had known about the existence of many ancient eras.

There are many discrepancies between the records in Amun's tomb and the viewer's memories of passing through the demigods, but they are generally consistent in terms of the confidence of key figures.

And here, there are two great figures of the Second Age who are well known to Amun, and who are also remembered by the extraordinary person of the audience path:

King of Demon Wolves, Demon Wolf of Destruction, Demon Wolf of the Night - Fregra;

The god who destroys the demon wolf, the goddess of doom - Amanisis.

In addition, the little girl named Amanisis Fregela still holds the sign in Hallie's hand that is tainted with the smell of the Source Castle...... Is it such a coincidence?

Or could it be a coincidence?

However, Harley's face did not show any abnormality, and continued to make small talk with the girl.

“…… Why did you come to the flea market at such a young age? ”

"Of course, it's because I want to develop my business sense in advance." Amanisis looked up proudly,

"I'm a business genius, and now I can make my own money and buy new toys!"

"When I grow up, I want to be an executive at the top companies in France! No, I'm going to be a CEO! ”

"Aspiring!" Hallie subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to rub the little girl's head, but she remembered that the girl in front of her was not Gabrielle, and she was not so familiar with herself, so she put down her hand halfway up again.

"Then we won't disturb the future CEO to do business, come on!"

After putting the signs away, it was almost noon, and Harley and Fleur left the flea market to get ready to eat.

On the way, Fleur was a little curious to study the silver brand, after all, five hundred francs was not a small amount.

However, Harley herself didn't know what the brand with the scent of the Source Fort actually did, and she didn't know if it was dangerous.

Although the little girl has been picking up this sign for a year without any problems, what if it has a strange reaction when it comes into contact with the wizard?

So Hallie found a reason to prevaricate and smoothly fooled the matter over.

At the same time, she thought about it carefully, and felt that the name of the little girl from earlier was probably just a coincidence.

Although he has traveled through the time period, if he really follows the original timeline, according to his limited understanding of those ancient eras, the initial recovery is almost certain.

It's just that after the resurrection, something seems to have gone wrong with Him, so it disintegrates.

In that case, the creatures on Earth, and even in the small half of the universe, are now celebrating the first resurrection with their lives.

How could an ordinary little girl, even if she was holding a brand with the smell of Source Castle, survive the initial recovery?

So it was all just a coincidence, and Hallie forgot about it and didn't pay attention to it.

…………

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Professor Dumbledore showed up on time in a house in the affluent neighborhood of Paris.

It was Nicol Lemay's estate, a safe house for him, and a place for him to stay when he was tired after coming to Paris to enjoy art such as music and painting.

At this point, Fleur had already been sent home, after all, she didn't know about it.

And Harley also has to abide by the agreement with Nicol and will not tell anyone about this position without his permission.

"Long time no see, my dear old friend Nicol, and our new Duel Tournament champion, Hallie."

When Professor Dumbledore pushed the door open, Harley was playing Muggle chess with Nicol.

Upon hearing Professor Dumbledore's voice, Harley politely stood up and greeted the professor.

Nicol, on the other hand, was still lazily leaning back on the couch, just nodding at Dumbledore and moving his horse with his hand.

"Harley, you're so respectful to us old men." Nicol pointed to his pawn, "For old men like me and Dumbledore, you can just nod your head and say hello." ”

"We old things aren't as polite as the people at the Ministry of Magic."

"By the way, General."

"That's definitely not going to work." Harley manipulated the queen to eat Nicol's horse, except for the crisis of her own king,

"You and Dumbledore are both my teachers, and respecting teachers is a fundamental principle in any country."

Nicol chuckled, fully focused on playing chess.

Dumbledore also came over to watch the game with interest, and from time to time he took out a cockroach pile from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it with relish.

After another two minutes, King Nicol was finally killed by Harry.

"Amazing, really amazing." Nicol couldn't help but applaud,

"I remember you started learning chess when you came here after lunch, right?"

"In less than two hours, you have this level, I think it's a shame that you don't go to the International Wizard Chess Competition."

"No, I'm not interested in this kind of competition." Harley shook her head and took the initiative to put the pieces in order.

The two elderly people have not seen each other offline for nearly a year.

After a long absence, they naturally chatted to their heart's content.

Hallie sat patiently on the side to accompany her, after all, this kind of opportunity to accompany the elderly is basically experienced once and once.

Especially Nicol, although he has been holding the Philosopher's Stone for a long time, he can make an elixir to keep himself alive.

But after all, he is already very old, and the elixir can prolong life, but it cannot cure diseases and injuries.

Therefore, in addition to the necessary walking exercise every day, the old man now chooses to stay in his manor most of the time to avoid accidents as much as possible.

Professor Dumbledore was a little better, after all, he was only one hundred and thirteen years old.

For the group of old men who are still producing test papers in their 150s and can still go to court to be judges in their 170s, he is still a young man.

Finally, seeing that the topic had been focused on herself, and had been biased towards the question of who would be the witness if Harley got married in the future, Harley finally couldn't help it.

Good you Dumbledore, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

"Professor, when are you going to visit Mr. Grindelwald?" Hallie's voice at this time seemed extremely sincere,

"Isn't he alone in Newmengard? Aren't you going to accompany him to the old man's house? ”

"And ...... What is the relationship between the two of you? Why is it that when you talk to me about Mr. Grindelwald, you are always full of nostalgia? ”

"Hahaha." Nicol didn't hide his emotions and laughed out loud,

"That's right, Hallie! Albus, what is Harley asking you, don't you want a reason, find an excuse to satisfy the little girl's curiosity? ”

Professor Dumbledore, who had been hit inexplicably, took a long time before he opened his mouth with difficulty: "I'll be going to Newmengard recently." ”

"Speaking of which, Harry, the surprise I mentioned to you has to do with Newmondard and Grindelwald."

"You're busy again this holiday."

Although his method of changing the subject was very blunt, Harrie's attention was still drawn to it, or rather she took the initiative to let Professor Dumbledore go.

"Really?" Harley suddenly had a faint expectation,

"Professor, can you tell me something about this surprise in advance? At least let me be mentally prepared. ”

However, Professor Dumbledore firmly rejected Harry's request, saying that only the unknown is a surprise.

By this time, it was evening, and after enjoying a French feast made by the house-elves, Harley borrowed two books from Nicol's study and returned to her room.

She lay on the bed, spreading out the book in front of her, seemingly reading carefully, but most of her attention was already focused on her pocket.

At this time, the night mirror was faintly glowing.

……

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(PS. I haven't found the purchasing power of the 1995 franc for a long time, so if there is any mistake in writing, please be sure to correct it.) ）

The story of a zombie who created his own Inner Dan Immortal Cultivation Method to join a chat group, a book by an old friend.

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