abnormal hogwarts

Chapter 135: Are hybrid Veela considered beasts?

Half an hour later, with a satisfied look on his face, Albert touched his round belly and slumped on the sofa in the room in the same posture as Ge You.

With a wave of his hand, the two clones were peeled off from his body.

Albert poured a pile of alchemy materials that Grindelwald gave him on the floor of the room. The two clones took the pile of materials and began to build a magic circle in the room.

No one can predict whether a generation locked in a dark room for half an hour will go crazy, so it is necessary to make some preparations in advance.

The decorations on the four walls of the room, such as candlesticks, mirrors, and fireplaces, were all removed, and replaced by four huge anti-magic runes that had not yet been activated, hanging high on the walls.

Seeing that the construction of the domain was completed, Albert opened the portal to the mirror dimension.

Before the aperture was fully opened, a blue fire snake formed by fierce fire jumped out from the door, and was knocked back by Albert, who had been prepared for it.

Forbidden magic circle, activate!

The runes on the wall shone with strange light, and the livid Grindelwald stepped across the circle of light holding the wand that turned into a broken stick.

He never imagined that he, the Dark Lord of the generation, the leader of the Saints who was a leader of the world half a century ago, would actually be imprisoned in the mirror dimension by a fledgling little wizard.

Albert walked up to Grindelwald holding the pot of French mushroom soup that had not been touched and was kept warm by magic.

"Old man, are you really hungry? Come on, let's have some soup first?"

When he said this, the sharp fangs in Albert's mouth that shone with cold light had not yet been retracted.

He grinned, and a drop of the basilisk's deadly venom slowly flowed down his fangs, dripping into the mushroom soup that Albert held in his chest, causing little ripples.

Grindelwald's face turned darker.

If it weren't for the Forbidden Magic Array, he would have rewarded Albert with an Avatar.

Although the magic circle cannot completely confine a powerful wizard like him, it can still provide some interference.

With such a close distance like now, under the interference of the forbidden magic rune, he had no confidence that he could knock Albert over instantly.

"Old man, it's not good to be picky about food."

Albert put down the pot, filled a small bowl of mushroom soup, held the spoon, and handed it to Grindelwald's mouth as if feeding a child.

After seeing no words spoken, Albert thrust forward the hand holding the spoon, almost missing the spoon from the old man's nostril.

Grindelwald finally couldn't help it anymore, picked up the oil-stained silver dinner plate and slapped Albert in the face.

"Picky eaters, I'll let you be picky eaters!"

Afraid that he would punch the old man out, Albert fled the room in embarrassment. He apparated through a space door and disappeared in the lair of the Dark Lord.

slip away.

……

Paris is beautiful at night, and the golden lights on both sides of the Rhine River are so mesmerizing.

Albert didn't know how he got here.

He stood on a rooftop and looked at the ancient Gothic buildings in his sight.

The streets around me seem familiar. Have you seen them somewhere in your previous life?

He has obviously never been abroad!

Pulling out the wand and tapping on the wizard's robe, Albert's black robe suddenly turned into a long coat with a rococo art style. The navy blue tone looked very elegant.

A belt decorated with shining gems was tied around Albert's waist. Against the background of the belt, his figure looked slender and graceful.

The complicated decoration on the chest looks luxurious, but there is no sense of vulgarity at all.

Under the moonlight, Albert stood quietly on the roof, the cloak behind him moving with the wind.

He looked at the streets with people coming and going under his feet, thoughtfully.

Leap of Faith!

That is impossible.

Let’s not talk about whether jumping off the building will scare the pedestrians below, and whether using magic to land safely in front of Muggles will attract a bunch of Aurors from the French Ministry of Magic.

Moreover, if you walk on the street wearing such a gorgeous assassin robe, you will be regarded as crazy by passers-by, right?

……

In the end, Albert changed into Muggle casual clothes and walked aimlessly on the streets of Paris.

He didn't know where he should go. Everyone around him was speaking French that he couldn't understand. Even to buy an ice cream, he had to argue with the clerk who didn't understand English for a long time.

Originally, Albert had always thought that all Europeans could speak Malay, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Now, he has discovered a fish that has slipped through the net in French education.

After buying the ice cream, Albert suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He felt like he was being preyed upon by some extremely terrifying beast and was firmly locked.

He looked around with a wary look and found nothing unusual.

Albert used the keen perception given to him by the basilisk blood to quickly find the target that was spying on him - when he lowered his head, he found that it was a beautiful little girl.

Her waist-length silver hair spreads like a waterfall behind her. The little girl is staring passionately at the ice cream in Albert's hand with her silvery blue eyes. Her eyelashes are flashing, shining like an angel, beautiful and cute.

Uh……

Are hybrid Veela considered beasts?

Albert could tell at a glance that the little girl had Veela blood.

"Do you want to eat too?"

He shook the ice cream in his hand.

The little girl couldn't understand what Albert was saying, but she could roughly judge the meaning of his words and nodded vigorously.

Taking out a banknote and patting it on the counter, Albert pointed at the little girl next to him.

This time the clerk understood it instantly.

……

Two figures, one large and one small, were sitting on chairs at the entrance of the store, eating ice cream.

A conversation between a chicken and a duck is going on enthusiastically.

"Are you the only one who ran out?"

"Thank you for the ice cream."

"Your family must be worried, right?"

"The ice cream is delicious."

"I'll stay here with you until your family comes to pick you up."

"Can I have another one?"

Neither of them understood the other's prophecy, and the conversation was completely inconsistent.

……

Not long after, an anxious-looking silver-haired girl found the two of them.

"Gabriel! Why did you run away alone!"

Fleur Delacour only had eyes for her sister, and regarded Albert beside her as nothing.

"Is this your sister?"

They both have very beautiful appearances. Both sisters have waist-length silver hair and ice-blue eyes, and they also have Veela blood.

Albert could roughly guess who the other party was.

There are two sisters, Fleur Delacour and Gabrielle Delacour. Among them, Fleur will be the warrior representing Beauxbatons Academy of Magic in the future Triwizard Tournament.

Hearing Albert's words, the girl turned around and asked in a stiff voice: "British?"

There was a hint of arrogance in her tone.

Albert frowned slightly, I just treated your sister to ice cream, and I have helped you take care of the child for so long, and you are talking to me with this attitude?