Chapter 824 Bill and Fleur

"Meow!" Hermione called out in a low voice after a long time.

Ivan looked down at the kitten in his arms, understood what she meant, and put her on the granite beside him.

He gently held one of the kitten's paws, and Hermione's body was changing rapidly and returning to its original shape.

That night, the two sat on top of the Great Pyramid holding hands like this, chatting until very late.

This is indeed a rare experience and very romantic, but the result of this is that both Ivan and Hermione woke up late the next day.

When they came out of their respective rooms yawning, Fleur and Gabriel had arrived at the Explorer Inn.

Gabriel was sitting on the sofa in the lobby with a glass of juice in her arms, and there was an atlas introducing Egypt in front of her.

She flipped through it absent-mindedly, raising her head from time to time, as if she was looking for something.

As for Fleur, she was chatting with Bill in high spirits, clearly interested in Bill, and so was Bill.

Furong is very happy, Ivan has never seen her so happy.

She kept shaking her head, making her long silver hair shine with a dazzling luster.

"Ivan, Hermione!" Seeing two people coming out, Gabriel hurriedly waved and ran over with a cute smile on her face.

"Hello, Gabriel!" Ivan greeted.

"When did you arrive?" Hermione asked directly, "I was going to pick you up."

"Just now, we came here through the Floo network, and we met this big brother right after we came out. Is he your friend?"

"Yeah, he is Ron's brother Bill Weasley, who is currently working for Gringotts as a spellbreaker." Ivan said, looking at Bill and Fleur who came over, "But look at your sister It seems that I don't need to introduce you!"

"He's my sister's type," Gabriel whispered, with a silvery laugh.

"Bill is interested in your sister, too," said Hermione sharply, noticing that there was something unusual between the two of them.

Indeed, Bill and Fleur hit it off, or fell in love at first sight.

They are very complementary in appearance and personality, and they quickly become extremely familiar.

What is introduced is simply superfluous, they are attracted to each other, and the speed of progress is beyond the imagination of others.

Ai Wen still remembers that in the original plot, the two hooked up in just one summer vacation!

After another year, it will be the wedding of the two of them. At first, the Weasleys did not take a fancy to Fleur, but after Bill was bitten by a werewolf again, Fleur did not leave him. very deep.

"I got information about you two from Ivan and Hermione yesterday, but I didn't expect to see them coming out of the fireplace when I came here today!" Bill said, walking over, "What a coincidence..."

"It's really a coincidence. Fortunately, you just helped communicate with those goblins, otherwise we really don't know what to do." Fu Rong said, shaking her silver hair like a waterfall, "My sister and I are not very good at English, they Doesn't speak French either."

"My English is obviously not that bad, and I have no problem communicating with others." Gabriel murmured softly.

Ivan, Fleur, and Gabriel just stared at Fleur and Bill chatting, and the two didn't seem to notice them.

Hermione frowned slightly and coughed hard, interrupting their conversation.

"Long time no see, Ivan, what have you been up to these past few months?!" Fleur said in a hoarse guttural voice, as if she had just noticed Ivan and Hermione, she suddenly came over and leaned over Ivan's cheeks Everyone kissed each other.

Aiwen felt that the place touched by her lips was burning hot. He was not sure that he and Fleur were so familiar, or that French girls were so enthusiastic, but it was obvious that Fleur's behavior made Hermione very dissatisfied.

She waited for her angrily, Furong just greeted her casually, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

"Okay, let's not stand here in the hall, let's go to the room and take a look." Ivan said awkwardly.

"I'll help you with your luggage!" Bill said, taking the initiative to pick up Fu Rong's suitcase, "Unfortunately, there are no spare rooms in the hotel, so I can only let you squeeze first..."

"It's nothing!" Fleur said, and glanced at Ivan and Hermione, "It's good to live together."

This is not like what Furong can say at all, at least it is not the Furong that Ivan knows.

Not long ago, she complained for a whole year about the food and the cold environment at Hogwarts, always comparing Hogwarts to Beauxbatons, and being extremely critical.

It was hard to imagine that she would suddenly be willing to be in the same room with Hermione, and that the two of them had mutual dissatisfaction, and they didn't hide it.

Ivan looked at Hermione, then at Fleur, and felt that it was better not to get involved, so he hurried over to help Bill with his luggage.

"I'm sure I've got a crush on that girl!" Bill said, waiting until they were alone.

"She has Veela blood and is very attractive to the opposite sex." Aiwen said cautiously. He had seen too many boys who were fascinated by hibiscus. Among them was Bill's younger brother Ron, who even ran to confess his love. The picture was simply unbearable to look at.

"I know, you said it before," Bill said, "but not because of Veela blood, but because of who she is."

"Then you should seize the opportunity and I wish you success." Ivan sighed and said, hoping that Bill could bear Fleur's character.

But speaking of it, Furong's nature is not bad, it would be even better if she could get rid of some habits, the power of love is infinite.

For the next day, Bill took the four of them around Cairo and went to many places.

Usually Bill and Fleur walk in front, and Ivan, Hermione, and Gabriel follow behind...

Aiwen told Gabriel about his experience in the past few months, without mentioning too many dangers, but focusing on the giant's affairs. These alone made the little girl's admiration for Aiwen reach a level that cannot be increased.

After arriving at the museum, Aiwen's attention was all shifted to the ancient cultural relics in the glass showcase.

Through these things, you can intuitively feel the history of Egypt and the glorious era that has passed away. Although most of the items displayed have no magic power, or only a few magical breaths, they still make Ai Wen very addicted.

They then visited the Egyptian Ministry of Magic, a mosque-like dome.

Unlike the supposed Ministry of Magic, which is hidden underground, the Egyptian Ministry of Magic lies in ruins, at least from Muggle eyes.

In fact, just by passing through a special arch, they came to the Wizarding World of Cairo, a place even bigger than Diagon Alley. Browse and read the address: