v2 Chapter 398： Nicole Leme (2/2)

She nodded lightly, along the corridor, and went to the girls' dormitory with Furong.

Because the conversation between the two people was in French, Avon couldn't understand what they were talking about.

What he is most expecting now is that Gabri is able to separate from Furong faster.

By then, he can find a chance to escape as before.

Walking along the corridor for about five minutes, they took Ai Wen to a white, flamboyant unicorn statue.

Hibiscus gently clicked on the statue with a wand and slammed, slowly descending a spiral staircase on the top of the head. This is the Bussbart Girls Dormitory.

”Good night, Gabriel!” Furong went to Gabriel.

”Good night, sister!” Gabri responded.

”And you!” Furong looked at Ai Wen in Gabriel's arms, ”Good night, little guy!”

She stretched her face and seemed to imagine kissing Kissi as she kissed Gabriel.

”Hey!” Ai Wen subconsciously reached out and blocked.

In the girl's silver bell-like laughter, Ai Wen was at the extreme.

He didn't know how the little dwarf Peter had lived in the Weasley family for an entire 13 years as Animagus. This is hard to imagine.

From this point of view, he had to admire the guy.

But this is not the same as the situation I faced. There should be no girl who will hold a mouse in her arms, or want to kiss him.

Gabriel waved his hand like Furong and took Ai Wen to the dormitory.

She had just stepped onto the stairs and the steps suddenly changed, and the entire stairs quickly turned into a plane.

Under the circumstance, Gabri fell from above.

”Hey!” Ai Wen screamed, separated from Gabriel.

His body turned over in the air, and it fell steadily.

It was only then that he noticed that, like Hogwarts, the stairs in front of him were defensively used to prevent boys from entering the girls’ quarters.

He was apologetic and looked at Gabriel who fell to the ground, but this was an opportunity. When he was holding Furong to help her, Ai Wen ran to the other end of the corridor.

He used the fastest speed and tried to run where no one was.

After about a dozen minutes, Ai Wen stopped. He is now in a no-man's corridor, and silvery, cold moonlight shines through the window on the left.

In front of him, it seems to be a messy storage room.

Many strange things are randomly discarded on both sides of the corridor, some of them are rotating fast, some are dim light, and some

Needless to say, these things that look so wonderful and don't know the specific uses are all alchemy products, and Ai Wen can feel the magic that is slightly exuded.

He walked along the corridor and carefully observed these things.

Among them, he saw the fine silverware placed on the Dumbledore desk before, the number was more, and it was quietly spraying out the smoke.

”Good evening, Avon! I am still thinking about when you will find it here!”

Just as Avon observed the silverware, he suddenly remembered a voice behind him. He hurried back and saw Dumbledore standing smiling and not far away.

Beside him was a golden robe of Niko Leme. (To be continued.)