Chương 67: Chapter 67: Dumbledore's Letter, Going to Paris
Early in the morning, the arrival of a phoenix broke the tranquility of Alvin's house.
Dumbledore's Phoenix Fawkes brought Dumbledore's letter early in the morning.
Throwing the letter on Alvin's desk, Fawkes couldn't wait to find Fury to play.
Alvin scolded the bird and opened the letter:
"Dear Gaunt, I'm sorry to write to you just now, and forgive the busyness of an old man who can't retire at over a hundred years old."
"I have already told Nico about your situation. He is very happy that there are still young wizards who can study alchemy so much in this era. He asked me to sincerely invite you to visit his castle in Paris, France."
"If it doesn't affect your pleasant summer vacation, please go to Nico earlier, he can't wait to meet you. "
After reading Dumbledore's letter, Alvin was very happy, the summer vacation was almost half over, and this old bee brought the news of Nicolas Flamel.
This made Alvin wonder for a while now if Nicolas Flamel's undead medicine had been used up and went directly into the soil.
Fortunately, after reading the contents of the letter, Alvin knew that he should leave for France.
Picking up the pen, Alvin wrote a letter to his two little witches and twin brothers.
In the letter, Alvin briefly introduced his itinerary and was worried because the owl could not contact me across the country.
Handed the letter to Fawkes who was pestering Fury, Alvin drove the licking bird away,
Alvin decided to set off tomorrow. He planned to take advantage of the time today to arrange some security measures for his house. Although there were no enemies, he was still careful.
Bali, Champs Elysees.
This is the most famous street in Gaul, also known as Triumphal Avenue.
Pedestrians come and go on the street, revealing a bustling atmosphere.
A handsome young man was walking on the street, attracting the attention of passers-by from time to time, lamenting that there are such handsome boys in the world.
The teenager was Alvin, he walked slowly down the street, came to a cafe, and walked in.
There was not a single customer in the entire cafe, as if passersby didn't know that such a store existed here.
Walking into the store door, the person standing at the front desk was not a human, but a house elf. Seeing Alvin walking in, he hurriedly greeted him.
Bowing deeply, the house-elf spoke respectfully.
"Is it Master Gaunt? I am Sean, the master's house-elf, and the master asked me to welcome you."
Alvin nodded.
"That me."
"Please come with me"
The house elf Sean bowed his head the whole time and led Alvin through the back kitchen to a rockery.
Suddenly, the rockery split in half, revealing a large gap, and Alvin followed the elf in.
When the two walked in, the rockery closed again and returned to its original state.
After entering, Alvin found that there was a cave inside. They seemed to be teleported to another place and walked hundreds of meters before they came to a medieval castle.
There are two armored giants guarding both sides of the castle. After seeing Alvin and Sean, they bowed slightly, as if welcoming the guests.
In a living room in the castle, there is no one in it, but Alvin feels that something is always watching him, but he can't find the source of this feeling.
Alvin looked at it, and the whole living room was decorated very modernly, with air conditioners, TVs, and electric fans.
It's a bit out of tune with the heaviness of the castle itself.
At this moment, an old voice came.
"Sean, have you brought Mr. Gaunt over here?"
Alvin turned around and saw an old man in a wheelchair coming out from behind a wall on the side.
There was no one behind the old man pushing the wheelchair, and there was no manual control by himself, the wheelchair just slid over...
Very weird.
Alvin knew that this was Nicolas Flamel.
After walking a few steps to meet him, Alvin said respectfully.
"Hello, Mr. Flamel, this is Alvin Gaunt."
"Well, good, good boy."
Nicolas Flamel was very happy and nodded with satisfaction.
Through the conversation with Dumbledore, he already knew how talented the little wizard in front of him was.
Not only is he far superior to ordinary people in spells, but he has also made good achievements in the ancient and difficult subject of alchemy.
The last time Dumbledore recounted several alchemy problems he and Alvin discussed, which surprised Nicolas Flamel. Is this a field that students can study?
But what he didn't expect was that he originally thought that such a talented little wizard should be arrogant and indomitable.
But he is so handsome, gentle, and polite.
It made him seem to see his younger self.
"Sean, go and prepare a sumptuous dinner."
Motioning for Alvin to sit down, Nicolas Flamel said to Sean, the house-elf.
Alvin found that the sound was not coming from Nicolas Flamel's mouth, but from the wheelchair, he sat in, which surprised Alvin.
The elf bowed and left the room to prepare dinner.
In the living room, only Nicolas Flamel and Alvin were left.
Alvin remembered the feeling of peeping just now, hesitated, and asked.
"Mr. Flamel, when I entered this room just now, I felt that someone was watching me again, but..."
Nicolas Flamel smiled, a little surprised by Alvin's keen perception.
He also wanted to take the test of the little wizard in front of him.
"You're right. In this room, there are indeed other beings who have observed you, but whether you can find it or not depends on your ability."
After speaking, he looked at Alvin with a smile, to see if he could find out what was watching him.
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