Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures - H.P.S.T Chapter 824: Bill and Fleur
“Meow!” After a while, Hermione softly exclaimed.
Evan lowered his head and looked at the kitten in his arms, understood what she meant, and placed her on the granite beside him.
He gently held one of the kitten’s paws, and Hermione’s body was changing rapidly, returning to its original state.
That evening, the two of them sat hand in hand at the top of the Great Pyramid, chatting until late into the night.
This was indeed a rare and very romantic experience, but the result was that both Evan and Hermione got up late the next day.
When they came out of their rooms yawning, Fleur and Gabrielle had already arrived at the Explorer Hotel.
Gabrielle was sitting on the sofa in the hall with a glass of juice in her hand, and in front of her was an atlas about Egypt, which she leafed through absentmindedly and raised her head from time to time, as though searching for something.
As for Fleur, she was chatting with Bill, visibly interested in him, and he seemed to reciprocate.
Fleur was very delighted. Evan had never seen her so happy.
She shook her head non-stop, making her silver long hair flash with dazzling luster.
“Evan, Hermione!” Gabrielle hurriedly waved over, showing a lovely smile on her face as she saw them come out.
“Hello, Gabrielle!” Evan greeted.
“When did you arrive?” Hermione asked directly. “I was actually planning to come and pick you up.”
“Just now, we came through the Floo Network, , and as soon as we came out, we met this big brother. He’s your friend?”
“Yeah, he’s Ron’s brother, Bill Weasley. He’s currently working for Gringotts as a Curse Breaker,” said Evan, looking at Bill and Fleur who came over. “But looking at your sister, it seems like there’s no need for introductions!”
“He’s my sister’s type.” Gabrielle whispered, with a tinkling laugh.
“Bill is also interested in your sister,” said Hermione keenly, noticing that there was something unusual between the two.
Indeed, Bill and Fleur hit it off right away, or you could say it was love at first sight.
They complemented each other perfectly, both in appearance and personality, and quickly became extremely close.
Introductions were completely unnecessary; they were attracted to each other, progressing at a pace that surpassed everyone’s expectations.
Evan still remembered that in the original story, the two had hooked up with one another in just one summer vacation!
One year later, it was the wedding of the two, and the Weasleys hadn’t liked Fleur, but after Bill was bitten by a werewolf, Fleur didn’t leave him. It could be considered true love in times of adversity, and their feelings for each other ran deep.
“I got the information about you from Evan and Hermione yesterday, but I didn’t expect to see you coming out of the fireplace as soon as I came here today!” said Bill, coming up. “What a coincidence…”
“Yes … a good coincidence. Fortunately, you helped us communicate with those goblins, otherwise we wouldn’t have known what to do,” said Fleur, throwing back her long mane of silver hair. “My sister and I are not very good at English, and they can’t speak French.”
“My English is not so bad, and I have no problem communicating with others,” Gabrielle muttered in a low voice.
Evan, Hermione and Gabrielle 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, Evan, what have you been busy with these past few months?” said Fleur in a throaty voice, as though she had just noticed Evan and Hermione. She suddenly came over and swooped to kiss him on each cheek.
Evan felt the places where her lips had touched him burn. He wasn’t sure if he and Fleur had become this close or if French girls were just that affectionate, but it was obvious that Fleur’s move made Hermione very displeased.
She waited for her with a huff, but Fleur just greeted her nonchalantly, creating a tense atmosphere.
“Well, let’s not stand here in the hall, let’s go to the room and have a look,” said Evan awkwardly.
“I’ll help you with your luggage,” said Bill, taking the initiative to pick up Fleur’s suitcase. “Unfortunately, there’s no spare room in the hotel, so you can only share a room for now…”
“It doesn’t matter,” said Fleur, glancing at Evan and Hermione. “It’s nice to live together.”
This was nothing like what Fleur could say; at least it was not Fleur that Evan knew.
Not long ago, she had complained for a whole year about Hogwarts’s diet and bleak environment. She always compared Hogwarts with Beauxbatons and was extremely picky.
It was hard to imagine that she suddenly wanted to share a room with Hermione, with both of them harboring dissatisfaction and not hiding it.
Evan looked at Hermione and Fleur again. He felt it was better not to get involved and hurried over to help Bill with the luggage.
“I must have fallen in love with that girl,” said Bill, when it was just the two of them left.
“She has Veela blood and is very attractive to the opposite sex,” said Evan cautiously. He had seen too many boys fascinated by Fleur, including Bill’s brother Ron, who had once ran to express his love. The scene was unbearable to look at straight.
“I know, you said it before,” said Bill.”But it’s not just because of Veela blood, it’s because of who she is as a person.”
“Then seize the opportunity. I wish you success,” said Evan with a sigh, hoping that Bill could endure Fleur’s character.
However, Fleur’s nature was not bad, it would be better if some habits could be changed, and the power of love was infinite.
For the rest of the day, Bill took the four of them around Cairo, visiting many places.
Usually Bill and Fleur walked in front, followed by Evan, Hermione and Gabrielle…
Evan told Gabrielle about his experiences over the past few months, without mentioning too much danger, but focusing on the giants. These alone made the little girl’s worship of Evan reach a level beyond measure.
When they arrived at the museum, Evan’s attention was all transferred to the ancient artifacts in the glass showcases.
Through these things, he could intuitively feel the history of Egypt and the glorious bygone era. Although most of the items displayed had no magical power or only a slight magical breath, they still made Evan enjoy them.
Then they visited the Egyptian Ministry of Magic, which was housed in a dome-like building similar to a mosque.
Instead of being hidden underground as the Ministry of Magic should be, the Egyptian Ministry of Magic was located in a ruin, at least in the eyes of Muggles.
In fact, through a special arch, they came to the Wizarding world of Cairo, a place even larger than Diagon Alley.