Pure Blood Glory at Hogwarts

What kind of person is the proud man of heaven?

Samuel actually didn't understand. After all, he was born into a small noble family and had no obvious talent in magic. He is indeed outstanding, but compared to the real genius, he seems mediocre enough.

And there are very few so-called favored men in the current wizarding world.

After all, if you want to be able to keep your contemporaries behind, and the previous generation to look askance at you, in short, if you cannot surpass your own generation, you are not worthy of being called the proud man of heaven.

Judging from the current situation, there is a favored man who is very close to Samuel.

The warm yellow light cast by the setting sun illuminated the path in a golden light.

In the small castle behind Samuel, there were many people looking at the path from different positions.

Some are in windows, some are on rooftops, and some simply lean on the door frame.

As a landowner, Samuel had to greet him from the front, and he was not qualified to let everyone come together to welcome the person in front of him.

To be honest, if possible, he would also like to stay in the castle and observe this visitor. But he couldn't do that after all.

The Muggle answered with a smile. Kohaug smiled without any bad intentions, but he did not admit it. Although my current age is older compared to the years before me, in reality it is still far younger. It is definitely a problem to say that I have not done anything for more than a year.

"In short, Sister Adolf has a hot temperament and a very clear goal. The relationship between you and Mr. Louis is relatively bad. It seems that we met when we were growing up. Did you ask specifically? It's too vague."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

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In other words...we all have different positions. I believe there have never been too many. If there were no Muggles, there would be less. If there were Si Dong, there would be more.

"Of course there is a problem, that is your obligation."

After all, there is no certain unity in the appreciation of beauty. Especially under the appreciation of the beauty of the opposite sex, Xiaojia is often able to seek common ground while reserving differences.

"Ah……"

First of all, Lilith sighed in her heart about Furong's warmth, but she also didn't envy your cowardice and decisiveness. I envy you even more for not having such little power. Even to define the life and death of a small noble family.

The handsome witch laughed warmly and did not continue to answer. The old wizard stared at the witch for a moment, then sneered and did not continue talking, but once again admired the ugly man in the painting.

"I'm afraid the other party is really a punctual person."

In front of me was an old wizard on crutches looking at the painting hanging on the wall. This painting shows a most beautiful man. The old wizard looked at you with such a cold look that the big wizard in the painting couldn't help but blush and covered his face with the fan in his hand.

Moreover, none of the Muggles and the people around me performed well enough at that time. It cannot be said that Fleur could only be regarded as lagging behind us. It is impossible to bring up so-called pride in front of us.

What made Kohaug's heart pound was naturally because such a unique way of traveling might not necessarily be an expression of the other party's attitude. But the specific attitude expressed still needs to be tested.

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But I finally lost it. After all, that's my job. And I'm also afraid of what Muggles might do. It should be said that I am just afraid of having a slanted shadow. In those few days, I established my own image on the most basic level while getting along with these representatives. I am also afraid that these people will misunderstand something.

I am also so humble that I am hypocritical. He will really put himself in a very high position. Of course, polite words still have to be said.

"So it is a fact that we have not fought for many years."

The wizard who was leaning against the doorframe shook his head. His face expressed whether he was expecting or disappointed. In short, he straightened up and walked towards the castle.

"Mr. Gunter, compared to you, no one else has done anything for more than a year."

I planned to greet him, but it was really rude to stand at the door and just watch.

"Unite to resist Bape? Ha..."

The wizard didn't pay attention to the witch's words, he just continued to stare here. Then, standing at the lowest point of the castle, you saw a large white spot on the edge of the long path extending into the distance, and it was moving backwards at a very slow speed.

Therefore, even in front of our group of people who have not been together for many years, Muggle Gaunt is the one who has not been around for many years.

The wizard didn't respond. Who can say with certainty whether it will be a bad thing or a good thing? In short, the current situation seems to be quite wrong.

Kouhaug smiled on his face, but in his heart, he felt sorry. I still know what Muggle means. Now that I have introduced him like that, the Muggles were able to push me down without saying anything. I just doubt whether Muggles have investigated those people after coming there. If the Muggles were really unprepared, then Fleur, as an assistant, would be remiss in her duties.

Lilith recalled Fleur's silver hair and nodded. This should indeed be a manifestation of the Veela bloodline.

What he said was sincere. After all, it was just nonsense. Wrong to say, the average age of the people who attended that meeting was really young. But Stone Gunter is definitely the biggest one among them.

Furong herself feels that she is still quite powerful. This is because you are very vague about the things you do. No one in front of you is controlling it, and who is exerting less and less power.

"In fact, your father must have surrendered in time and got rid of the first batch. He will probably have a chance to see you now. Either he is in prison or in hell."

The Muggle introduced Kohaug with a smile. When Si Dongyong noticed that Furong was holding something in her hands and whether she had any intention of reaching out, he smiled politely and nodded: "You are so bad, Sister Desi Dongyong. I have long admired my nickname."

"Fleur de Samuel. The son of Apolline de Samuel. When you were Apolline Cinder, you were the dream lover of one of the few witches at the Ministry of Magic. After becoming Apolline de Samuel Before, the number of people might not have decreased that much. And Fleur de Samuel finally became famous not because she inherited her mother's beauty and part of her Veela blood."

"First of all, Lilith von Adolf, the representative of the German Ministry of Magic, and Simon Louis, the representative of the French Ministry of Magic..."

Luke smiled bitterly and said: "But very slowly, Fleur Destonyong, who became famous again in the French wizarding world, became infamous instead of famous."

"As expected, he is here to be a peacemaker, and even more so, he is here to be a mascot."

Samuel always looked at the trail for a moment, then looked up at the sky. After all, whether it came from the sky in a magic carriage, or whether it stopped in the distance and then slowly walked back, this was something that could not be determined. After all, this matter was not mentioned in the previous communication, so it is normal to be a little confused.

A roar came from nearby. That was a fairly familiar voice. But it doesn't seem strange when it appears in the life of a wizard.

Si Dongyong continued: "Mr. Louis is physically strong and ill-tempered, and has a rather violent temper. He is also very humble. He is a very bad person."

Beside me, Fleur's outfit almost gave up all the wizarding elements. Instead, she completely transformed into an official lady. You are already slim and slim, but before you put on that outfit, the eyes of the witch watching at the window, the sickly witch on the rooftop, and Kohaug who had not yet looked back were all uncontrollably brightened. Although the acceptance of clothing can be considered a part of culture. But even if there were clothes that were in line with his traditional culture, he couldn't help but want to look at them twice.

So, leading the Muggles and Fleur to our room, Kohaug talked about a few people who were representatives.

Could it be that the current job is a 'life' assistant? This is really not luxurious enough. It is really a waste for a wizard who is not capable enough to be placed next to Muggles just to deal with the trivial matters of 'life'.

But in a sense, my position is the lowest. After all, I am the one running the show.

The handsome witch by the window frowned: "Did Babel discover the location outside?"

"He seemed to care about this new man."

"Welcome you two, you are Kohaug G. LaCour. A representative of the Magical Congress of the United States of America."

Kohaug immediately felt that no little hat had been slapped on his forehead, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you are not a politician, you are still learning."

Lilith looked at Luke with a strange expression on her face.

But apart from the news I heard, a beautiful male wizard named Fleur de Samuel, who cannot be said to be a grassroots, presided over the French student movement, the negotiations between nobles and civilian wizards, and the new rules for these. The cleanup of the old aristocracy. Each of these incidents caused waves in the wizarding world.

A big white spot appeared behind Kohaug's eyes, and I finally saw what it was. When I saw this trendy car, my heart skipped a beat.

We all know cars. To put it bluntly, that thing is a commonly used means of transportation for Babes today, and it can be considered that it often appears in the work and life of wizards. After all, all wizards live far away from people. What's more, the place where every wizard family lives is called the Burrow.

You turned your head and glanced at this sickly and beautiful woman, only to see her spreading her hands and smiling: "That's a bad thing, right?"

Si Dong coughed softly, as if he was dying. I took out a bottle of magic potion from my pocket, put it to my mouth and took a sip. Then I looked nervous and my coughing stopped.

As soon as I finished speaking, I started coughing. It was a severe cough, but it was a real cough.

Kohaug politely extended his hand to Si Dong. The Muggle, with a smile on his face, held Kohaug's hand and said, "You know that you, Mr. LaCour, are a young and insignificant politician."

On the rooftop, a young witch dressed in simple clothes looked at the position of the setting sun, and then said: "It's slow enough for the appointed time."

"Two of you, you are not ready to destroy the room and the dinner. Now several of my representatives are busy with their own work. You will introduce them one by one after the dinner later. Now , I think the seven of you must have been tired from traveling, so why not retreat to the castle first and go to the room you arranged to take a rest and regain your energy."

"That's your assistant, Fleur de Samuel."

Lilith had only heard of Fleur's name since then, but she didn't have a reputation as cool as yours, but she thought that Fleur had really caused a bloody storm in the French wizarding world. Only people like Luke, who was involved in the matter and who almost became a victim, could speak vaguely about that kind of thing.

In front of you, a witch who is thin and pale, but so handsome that she is even inferior to the ugly wizard laughed again: "I hope that is a punctual person. Ahem." cough……"

Fleur's current reputation in the radical wizarding world is far lower than that of Kohaug. Everyone is guessing who the spokesperson of the boy who suddenly appeared is. I thought that today, that question would be answered. And it is an expected and reasonable answer.

Kohaug gave his own advice. The Muggle raised his head, looked at the rooftop and a certain window that were not empty just now but were empty at this time, and smiled playfully and said: "Damn, you are tired too. Please come over." Mr. Kuer will help you introduce a few representatives on the way to save you from making some jokes."

Before hearing the words of the witch, the old wizard glanced at the window, and then said: "How is it possible? Babel must be able to find such a hidden place now, and if the Si Dong expulsion spell is of any use, let's do it now It’s just a meeting, it would be bad if we unite to resist Si Dong.”

Anyway, before this fashionable sports car stopped, Si Dong and Fu Rong walked up from below.

It looks like he has to drag this Dora out of the picture.

Muggles still wear this kind of clothing that cleverly combines wizarding traditions and Shiton elements. I also spent a small amount of money to find someone to design the style of my clothes. I tried my best to make people who see my clothes feel surprised rather than repulsed. Of course, extremists will naturally be placed among the target group by Muggles.

Si Dong also felt that he would go to heaven. After all, I was vague about whether I was planting something bad. Although compared with my peers, I should be considered a bad person. But there is no upper limit to something worse than worse. I also have no intention of really comparing myself to others.

In a sense, it can be regarded as the less lice means itching, and the less debt means worry.

But Kohaug understood something...

"car?"

"But a good reputation counts. He also knows that if a good reputation comes in exchange for praise, those who have less will still suffer the most."

Among the two people, Furong's Jiuyan was polite. But Kohaug's long-standing admiration is a fact.

Fleur smiled lightly: "I have also admired my nickname for a long time, Mr. LaCour."