Chapter 391 Kiss and Welcome Dinner

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"Are all French girls so open?!"

Ivan looked at Gabriel who was getting closer and closer to him, and tried to hide back as much as possible.

His heart was pounding violently. In front of him, the girl showed a lovely smile, with white milk stains on the corner of her mouth, exuding a sweet smell.

She wants to kiss herself! ! !

Ivan could feel Gabriel's breath warming his face.

He thought of what he did with Hermione in Diagon Alley on Christmas Day, and it was the same at that time, the strange feeling unique to girls...

"Meow!" Ivan called weakly, almost panting.

The gasp of a boy, no, the soft meow of a kitten.

At this time, instead of stopping the other party, this weak approach can arouse the girl's interest even more and have a negative effect.

Alvin is almost suffocating now, and his brain has stopped functioning.

All that was left of his mind told him that something had to be done to stop Gabriel.

She thought she was kissing a cat, but she wasn't a cat!

But there was an urge deep in my heart not to do anything, anyway, I was a cat now, no matter what happened, no one would find out.

Besides, this matter was initiated by the other party!

"Meow!"

Just when Ivan was still hesitating, Gabriel's cold lips had already printed on Ivan's face.

The beating heart instantly fell silent, but the body tensed up suddenly.

The girl's lips were cool and soft, like the swaying moonlight.

Gabriel kissed Ai Wen lightly, and rubbed against his face by the way. As Ai Wen trembled, the white milk stains at the corners of her mouth all rubbed against his body.

I have to admit that the picture in front of me is very beautiful.

The little girl with long blond hair and an angelic face is holding a black kitten in her arms, which is also extremely cute in a certain sense.

Gabriel's small face rubbed against Ivan's body, still wanting more.

Immediately, she lifted him up again, as if she wanted to kiss his lips.

Al looked at each other pitifully, watching Gabriel's cute little mouth approaching him again.

He gasped, feeling that he couldn't stand such a stimulus.

Go on like this, he's afraid...

Ivan blinked, and just as Gabriel's small mouth was about to touch him, his pure black paws subconsciously lifted up.

With a snap, he pressed lightly on the girl's face.

"Meow!" Caught off guard by the other party, Ai Wen took advantage of his strength to rush out.

He jumped to the window sill not far away, ignoring the other party's shouts behind him, calmed down, and jumped out lightly without looking back.

By the time Ivan returned to the room, Sirius had already returned.

"Well, how does Beauxbatons make you feel?" Sirius said, "Here is the most beautiful campus in Europe, and there are many kinds of plants in the nearby woods, and there are more than 300 kinds of magical creatures. If Hagrid can come , will definitely fall in love with it.”

"It's really beautiful!" Ivan muttered.

He touched the right side of his cheek, which seemed to still be stained with Gabrielle's milk.

"In addition to the beautiful campus environment, France is also rich in beauties!" Sirius looked at the flushed Aiwen, and realized, "I have to admit that all the girls here are very cute. I just went to Maxim Madame sees one, she definitely has Veela blood, if I were ten years younger..."

What Sirius saw just now should be Fleur, and he heard him repeatedly hinting to himself there.

Ai Wen actually wanted to tell him that he had just had intimate contact with the other party's sister.

It's better not to say this kind of thing, if Hermione knows...

They chatted for a while longer before heading off to the welcome dinner.

For this evening's banquet, Beauxbaton obviously made careful preparations.

The already glittering auditorium is even more eye-catching, and the school badges, curtains and decorations on the walls are all completely new.

Countless candles emitting golden light floated in the air, looking very spectacular.

Directly above the auditorium, is a circular marble dome.

It does not directly reflect the weather outside like Hogwarts, but draws a beautiful mural, with blue as the main tone, clouds and mist floating, like a heaven.

Ivan didn't know what the original mural looked like, because almost all the school's ghosts, portraits, mural characters, and animals were all crowded there, and they were staring closely at Sirius and Ivan who had just walked into the auditorium.

Like them, there are students of Beauxbatons.

They wore the latest school uniforms and robes, and sat at different long tables according to their ages. Ivan saw nearly a thousand pairs of eyes looking at him, with inquiry and curiosity in their eyes.

No one spoke, and the Beauxbatons regime seemed very strict.

If there were people from other schools coming to the dinner at Hogwarts, the young wizards would probably have started talking about this incident.

The bold ones should directly invite visitors to sit at their long table.

But here it was completely different, Beauxbaton's students all tried their best to restrain themselves.

When Sirius walked by, the students along the way would nod politely, but Ivan noticed that they looked at him less politely.

He ignored the provocation in the boys' eyes.

He also pretended not to see the blazing gazes of individual girls.

Generally speaking, the little wizards of Beauxbatons are not very friendly to Aiwen. Apart from being curious, they don't know where their sense of superiority comes from.

These emotions were all undisguised, clearly written on his face.

As the top three magic schools in Europe, young wizards all think that their school is the best, but because of Dumbledore, Hogwarts has far surpassed the other two magic schools in recent decades, but the strength is still there. Reputation is much higher than that.

Under such circumstances, it is natural that Aiwen will not have a good face on the bright side. Many people want to compete with him to see who is better.

However, Ivan would not bother with such boring things at all.

He looked around and noticed that Gabriel was sitting in the first grade seat, she was lifting her neck and trying to look at him, and he turned and waved.

The girl smiled and waved to herself.

If she knew that the black cat she kissed not long ago was Ivan, she wondered if she would be so calm.

Dumbledore sat in the second seat in the middle at the guest-of-honor table at the front.

On his left, sitting an old man with a beard longer than his, is very eye-catching.

He was none other than the alchemist Nicole Flamel. Flamel was already very old last year, but he was in a good state of mind, wearing a set of exquisite golden wizard robes.

He was talking to Dumbledore, playing with strange magic props in his hand.

Considering the identity of the other party, Ivan wondered if the dress was made of pure gold.

Anyway, Flamel is not short of gold. For alchemists who can change matter itself, gold, a precious metal, is as common as stones on the side of the road. (To be continued.)

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