Fleur picked up a yellow candy and put it in her mouth, and her eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"It's delicious."

"That's bee candy." Kyle smiled and said, "One of Duke Honey's best-selling sweets, if you like it, I'll send you more when school starts." ”

Fleur was about to nod, but suddenly thought of something, frowned, and said, "Sorry, I didn't bring any greeting gifts." ”

She came this time with the mentality of competition, so naturally she didn't think of what gift to bring.

It's just that I didn't expect Kyle to be so easy to get along with, not only is he very modest, but he also took the initiative to give her a gift without being charmed.

This made Fleur a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, just make up for it the next time we meet." Kyle smiled and waved his hand, quietly shoving the box back into the bag.

"Well, if we meet again, I'll make up for this gift."

Fleur nodded, "And when school starts, I'll also send you French sweets, and you'll definitely like it too." ”

……

The conversation and performance of the two were all watched by Maxim on the side.

She nodded slightly, and the smile that had disappeared gradually resurfaced on her face.

Sure enough, he is still a twelve-year-old child, although he has resisted Fleur's special talent for charm, but after getting along for a long time, he will still be nervous.

No, now it's time to start giving gifts.

Although he couldn't get him back to Beauxbatons on the spot, it was a good start.

Moreover, it would be terrible for this kid named Kyle to really not react at all.

There is no shortage of talented young wizards in the wizarding world, but it is rare to find talented and mature minds at the same time.

She had wondered if she had set an age line or something to exclude Kyle if the event was a success.

Now that I think about it, there's no need to do it deliberately, just let it be.

Seeing that the two were almost talking, Maxim didn't pay attention to Mike Field, who was chattering on the side.

She walked over and said with a deliberate face, "I didn't expect Dumbledore to tell you all about that."

Leaking information that needs to be kept strictly confidential to a student is something that has never happened before. ”

"What's the matter?" Kyle asked, inexplicably.

Maxim stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Yes, the sense of secrecy is quite good." ”

"You remember, that thing is still in the stage of strict secrecy, it's good to know for yourself, if it leaks out, it will probably fall short."

Kyle was even more confused.

But Maxim said to himself: "It seems that you should have guessed that Fleur will also participate, so you will meet again."

But you're right, Fleur will definitely participate. ”

Kyle opened his mouth.

He was tempted to tell Maxim that he had really just made a casual remark.

It's like "I'll invite you to dinner", which is a special way of talking between truth and falsehood.

A few pieces of candy, he has more, and it's not worth much, so why care about it.

Soon, though, Kyle realizes what Maxim meant.

Triwizard Tournament!

Strictly confidential, Fleur will definitely attend...... That's all there is to it.

But isn't the Triwizard Tournament going to start in two years, so early on?

Kyle thought so, but the expression on his face didn't change in the slightest.

Maxim lowered his head and complained dissatisfiedly: "It's all to blame for that coward Karkaroff, obviously he was about to negotiate the result, but he didn't expect that after hearing about Hogwarts, he was so frightened that he hid."

Isn't it just a wandering spirit, what's there to be afraid of, that food ......"

"Olim!"

McField suddenly said loudly, "There are still children!" ”

"I'm sorry......" Maxim was silent for a moment: "I just don't understand what Durmstrang thinks about letting such a coward be the headmaster." ”

"Karkaroff probably has something important." McCail thought for a moment and said, "Didn't he say that he was going to take a child to the Quidditch Pro team." ”

"Do you believe that?"

Maxim said disdainfully: "Even if that kid is a Quidditch genius, is it worth sending him to the selection by a headmaster?" And to run so far......

When did Durmstrang take Quidditch so seriously, I always thought their broomsticks were used to sweep snow! ”

"Perhaps, they've changed."

"Then we're just going to have to wait?" Maxim said angrily: "It's all discussed, and it will be held next year."

But now...... Who knows how long it will be delayed! ”

"There's no way around it." McAfield shook his head, "Karkaroff represents Durmstrang, and if he's absent, that matter can only be put on hold for the time being." ”

"Heh......" Maxim sneered.

A little irritable, she directly poured her anger on Michael Field, "Don't stand still, aren't you going to boil potions?" I'm waiting to see what you do! ”

"I'm sorry, I suddenly don't want to ......"

Before McFil could finish his sentence, he noticed that his feet suddenly left the ground.

Maxim grabbed him by the collar and led him like a chick to the room behind the hall.

"Wait a minute, what are you going to do, don't pull me, let go, let go! I don't want to stay up! ”

McField struggled desperately, but the size gap was too big, and he was finally dragged into the small black room.

Fleur watched all this in amazement, and her three views shattered.

In the hearts of all Beauxbatons students, Ms. Maxim has always been synonymous with elegance and self-sufficiency.

She never imagined that this perfect etiquette professor would behave so well today...... Off color.

"Don't be surprised, kid."

Nicol finally put down the popcorn in his hand at this time, and said with a smile: "They are old friends, and it is understandable that they will inevitably indulge in when they get along."

When you get back to school, you'll see that elegant Olim again.

Oh, by the way, remember to keep it a secret for her. ”

Fleur nodded mechanically.

"Would you like to go and see it together?" Nicol smiled and invited, "It's a rare opportunity for Michael Fil to show off his potions skills. ”

"Is that okay?"

"Absolutely."

Nicol led Kyle and Fleur towards the room, but as soon as they reached the door, they heard a "clanging" sound coming from inside.

Kyle and Fleur look at Nicola May at the same time.

"Oh, you don't need to worry about it at all."

Nicol seemed to have become accustomed to it for a long time, and said calmly: "It will be fine in a while." ”

(End of chapter)