On the other hand, Owen, who didn't know his fate, was still hanging out in Notre Dame Cathedral with Hillock.

Summer vacation is the peak tourist season in Paris. The streets are full of tourists from all over the world.

He followed a tour group and became a tourist.

Although Owen had lived in Paris for three or four years, he had spent most of his time in an orphanage, and how could the old Muggle of the director hang out in Greater Paris with a child of four or five years old.

He probably doesn't know as much about Paris as this group of tourists!

"Look, this is the Sphenter's Cathedral."

The tour guide led a group of people who ran from their own places to other people's places, and it took almost only a few hours to visit several important sites in Paris.

I don't know what these people are looking at?

Is it even a glance?

"The construction of the Svent Cathedral began in 1688 and was not largely completed until 1753, and it has remained a religious church ever since." The balding male tour guide pointed to a magnificent Gothic building and talked as if he could not finish talking.

"For fifteen years, it was briefly converted into an orphanage, but then there was a fire, and the orphanage was overwhelmed by negligence, which led to the death of a large number of children and teachers, and the government pressured the orphanage to close it, and then it was restored and now a museum."

Listening to the hoarse, French-accented, English-speaking guide, Owen was suddenly stunned.

"On fire?"

Did he get up here after he was gone?

Oh! Then I'm really lucky!

Owen was a little proud for no reason, and he didn't know why, in his memory, he didn't have any ill will towards the orphanage, but when he heard that the orphanage was on fire, he was absolutely comfortable.

It's true that I went to school and dreamed that my school was pushed by someone, so happy.

Forehead.

As soon as he talked about luck, the oncoming family of three in the distance came into Owen's eyes.

That fluffy hair, shiny brown eyes, and a figure that was attractive at first sight

Forehead.

Hey, there's no mistake!

When you go out to see an attraction, you still bring a small notebook, what are you remembering? I won't go home and write a book of "Granger's Travels in Paris"!

"Meow~" Without waiting for Owen to do anything, Shylock in his arms jumped down and ran to find Hermione with a cat's step.

"Hey, where's the kitten?" Miss Granger, who was recording something, suddenly noticed that something seemed to be grasping at her trouser leg, and the thing jumped onto her shoulder.

Hermione turned her head in a daze, and happened to look at the cat, "Well, you look so familiar, like Shloyer!" ”

"Meow~" Shylock, who heard his name, called out in his voice.

The temperament of green tea is fully displayed.

"Be careful, this could be a stray cat in the scenic area, maybe it will carry some disease." Mr. Granger cautioned.

"Meow?" Shylock glanced up at Hedpa, and there was a very human expression of disdain in his blue eyes.

Ignorant Muggles.

"It's okay, it's very good, it's" Hermione, who picked Shylock up from her shoulder, was very happy, she had wanted to have a pet for a long time, but she had never had a suitable one.

It could be that Owen's two magical beasts made her eyes higher.

She can't afford ordinary pets, and she can't afford expensive ones.

So this matter has been delayed.

Not far away, Owen, who saw that his cat was being stabbed, was quite unhappy.

My cat can only be by myself, unless I don't want to.

If I give it, you can take it, but if I don't give it, you can't rob (abduct).

Thinking to himself, he walked directly over the crowd, "Yo→ Miss Granger, long time no see!" ”

Owen snatches Shylock, who is enjoying a magical girl's fingertip massage, back.

You little thing, you enjoy it better than I do!

Real-name envy.

"Ahh Hermione, who was taken away from her love, was startled, and when she looked up and saw Owen's unhappy face, she reacted: "Why are you here?" ”

"Me?" Owen put Shylock in the pocket of his coat, and then said casually, "Summer vacation! Headmaster Dumbledore's with him, open a small stove for me alone! Excellent students, you know. ”

As soon as the words came out, Hermione's good mood for the whole day instantly lost by half.

Travel with Dumbledore

So envious.

"Well—then," she replied before Owen could say anything, "well, are you going to ask who I studied magic with?" Well! You're asking the right person, Nicol Lammay knows! The greatest alchemist in the world, I'm going to learn alchemy! Hey, the distress of excellent students, you know. ”

"Crunch." Hermione, who heard the sound, gritted her back molars, and her eyes changed from surprise to hatred.

This guy can always easily provoke her anger.

I wanted to ask him out for dinner, but now—eat, eat! Eat what you eat! Eat with your alchemy!

"Hehe—then I'll continue my visit to the cathedral." Hermione said with a stiff face, taking her parents' hands and wanting to leave.

At this moment, Owen's voice came from behind him, "Oh! Speaking of visits! I just visited the French Academy of Magic, Bubbaston, yesterday, and roar! It's a beautiful place, with a whole sea of flowers, and their headmaster personally received us, and asked the best wizard in the school to show me around, oops, Busbaston is good! The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, this is the summer vacation of excellent students! ”

"Quack!" Hermione gritted her back molars.

Tight, tight.

The fists tightened.

I really want to give that smug guy a hammer on the head!

I can't help it!!

"Huh? Miss Granger, why is your face so red? Is it too hot in Paris? Ay! I lived in Hogwarts Castle during the summer, studying all kinds of spells and magical plants with many professors, and I had a good idea of the temperature in these two places, and Bubbaston was indeed warmer than Hogwarts. Professor McGonagall should be here for the summer vacation, after all, being the head of Gryffindor is the most exhausting! Owen said as if he was nothing, his tone full of smugness.

The whole person is in the daylight of Paris, like a little prince who has just entered his career.

“.”

It's broken! Broken defenses.

Hermione stumbled, but fortunately she was pulled by her parents so that she didn't fall.

"You still have the face to say! Professor McGonagall has been angry at least half of the year because of you! Hermione let go of his parents' hands, pointed at Owen's nose and said, "Don't throw any pot at Gryffindor!" ”

"I don't know why Professor Sprout dotes on you so much! Nothing, nothing! ”

"Hey! If you can consistently win the House Cup for the House every year, then Professor McGonagall will be able to turn a blind eye to you. ”

"Really? So which house is this year's House Cup, oh! Sorry, I seem to have forgotten, probably, probably, maybe not Hufflepuff! Hermione pinched her throat and said in Owen's usual mocking tone.

"That's the mouths of those Ravenclaws! If you don't beat them, they won't know why the flowers are so red! Besides, I didn't cause any serious consequences, and I don't know why Professor McGonagall deducted me two hundred points. Hum! This must be her discrimination against me for a long time! ”

"Discrimination? Consequence? Hermione glared and wanted to laugh, "Do you mean that you mean that seven students were sent to the school hospital and eleven were injured?" ”

The little witch recounted the glorious achievements of a certain black head, and then suddenly reacted, "You are at Hogwarts during the summer vacation?" With the professors? You went to Hogwarts after you came out of Azkaban? ”

"That's right!" Owen smirked.

"You"

I've sent so many letters, and you haven't replied!

Hermione looked at Owen's smug expression, and for a moment an indescribable emotion sprouted up.

When she learned that Owen was imprisoned in Azkaban, she wrote countless letters and sent them to everyone she could know.

Professors, principals, and more. She was worried all those days.

She feared that Owen would be expelled and that he would be locked up in Azkaban for the rest of his life.

She was even more afraid of never seeing him again.

That's why her trip to France was postponed until after mid-July.

At school, she had discussed with Harry that Owen would be arrested in Azkaban if he continued to be so unscrupulous.

But when it happened, she felt sad again.

She didn't know why she was doing this nasty thing.

For some reason, suddenly Hermione felt a little sour in her eyes, as if something was swirling in her sockets. She hurriedly turned her head. buried all the worries and grievances of that week behind her mother.

Mrs. Granger saw at a glance that her daughter had an inexplicable relationship with the frivolous-looking boy.

Although she didn't understand the difficult magical vocabulary, what Azkaban was, what Bubbaston. But his daughter's eyes are not deceiving.

Mr. Granger's face was even more ugly.

The iron is green and the iron is green, and the expression of his own cabbage is also arched by the pig.

Of course, they couldn't do anything to Owen because of the magic, and even Mr. Granger was more than happy to hope that his daughter would fit into that world, otherwise they wouldn't have been chatting with the Weasleys last summer.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't interfere with his daughter's circle of friends

Brother Nan's boy is not a good person at first glance, he is skillful, exaggerated, and most importantly, he doesn't care about his daughter at all. Just look at the breath he just had.

The Granger couple looked at Owen warily, then quickly took Hermione's hand and hurried away.

The two of them sandwiched Hermione in the middle, one of them grabbed one of her hands, and from time to time he would bow his head and say a few words, although Owen didn't hear it, but he knew by the way he mouthed it: stay away from the boy or something.

The boy didn't follow, and after getting angry with Hermione, he was in a much better mood.

(End of chapter)