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Chapter 243: A Different Maxim
Chapter 243: A Different Maxim
Fleur took a yellow candy and popped it into her mouth, her eyes lighting up instantly.
"Delicious."
"That's Zizi Bee Candy," Kyle laughed. "One of the best-selling candies from the Duke of Bees. If you like it, I'll send you more when school starts."
Fleur was about to nod, but suddenly thought of something and frowned, "Sorry, I didn't bring any gifts."
She had come with a competitive mindset, so naturally, she didn't think of bringing any presents.
But unexpectedly, Kyle was so easy to get along with. Not only was he humble, but he also proactively offered her a gift without being charmed.
This made Fleur feel a bit embarrassed.
"It's okay, we can make it up next time we meet," Kyle smiled and waved his hand, casually putting the box back into his bag. "No problem. If we meet again, I'll make sure to make up for the gift."
Fleur nodded, "And when school starts, I'll send you some French specialty candies. I'm sure you'll like them too."
...
Maxim observed their entire conversation and interaction from the side.
She nodded slightly, and the smile that had faded returned to her face.
Indeed, he was still a twelve-year-old child. Although he had resisted Fleur's special charm, prolonged interaction would still make him nervous.
Now, he was even offering gifts.
Although he couldn't convince Kyle to return to Beauxbatons right away, it was still a good start.
Moreover, if this boy named Kyle truly had no reaction at all, it would be terrifying.
The magical world was never short of talented young wizards, but those with both talent and maturity were rare.
Previously, Maxim had considered setting an age limit for the event to exclude Kyle.
But now, she felt it wasn't necessary to deliberately exclude him. Letting things unfold naturally would be best.
As their conversation drew to a close, Maxim no longer paid attention to the chattering Mike Filch beside her.
She approached them, deliberately putting on a stern expression, "I can't believe Dumbledore shared that secret with you. Leaking confidential information to a student is unprecedented."
"What secret?" Kyle blinked, confused.
Maxim stared at him for a moment before laughing, "Not bad, you have a good sense of confidentiality."
"Remember, this matter is still highly confidential. Keep it to yourself. If it leaks out, it might ruin everything."
Kyle was even more perplexed.
But Maxim continued, "It seems you've guessed that Fleur will participate too, which is why you mentioned meeting again. And you're right, Fleur will definitely take part."
Kyle's mouth hung open.
He wanted to tell Maxim that he was just being polite.
It was like saying, "I'll treat you to a meal," a special way of speaking that straddled truth and fiction.
A few candies were nothing to him, and they weren't worth much anyway, so why bother worrying about them?
However, Kyle soon realized what Maxim meant.
Triwizard Tournament! Confidential, Fleur's participation... It could only be this.
But doesn't the Triwizard Tournament start two years from now? Why are they discussing it so early?
Kyle's thoughts raced, but his expression remained unchanged.
Maxim lowered her head, complaining indignantly, "It's all Karkaroff's fault, that coward. We were almost done negotiating, but when he heard about Hogwarts, he got so scared that he hid."
"It's just a ghost, what's there to be afraid of? That food..."
"Olym!"
Mike suddenly spoke up, "There are children here!"
"Sorry..." Maxim paused for a moment, "I just don't understand what Durmstrang was thinking, letting such a coward be the headmaster."
"Karkaroff might have had an important matter to attend to," Mike said after some thought, "He did say he wanted to take a child to the Quidditch professional team trials."
"Do you believe that?"
Maxim scoffed, "Even if that child is a Quidditch genius, is he worth the headmaster personally escorting him to the trials? And to such a distant place..."
"When did Durmstrang start valuing Quidditch so much? I always thought their broomsticks were for sweeping snow!"
"Perhaps, they've changed."
"So we can only wait?" Maxim asked angrily, "We had agreed to hold it next year.
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But now... who knows how long it will be delayed!"
"There's nothing we can do," Mike shook his head, "Karkaroff represents Durmstrang, and if he's absent, the matter can only be put on hold."
"Hmph..." Maxim snorted coldly.
Feeling a bit agitated, she vented her frustration on Mike, "Don't just stand there, weren't you going to brew a potion? I'm waiting to see your results!"
"Sorry, I suddenly don't feel like it..."
Before Mike could finish his sentence, he found his feet leaving the ground.
Maxim grabbed his collar, and like carrying a chick, she dragged him towards the room behind the hall.
"Wait, what are you doing? Let go, let go! I don't want to brew anymore!"
Mike struggled, but the difference in their sizes was too great, and he was eventually dragged into the small dark room.
Fleur watched this scene with wide eyes, her values shattered.
In the hearts of all Beauxbatons students, Madam Maxim had always been a synonym for elegance and self-restraint.
She never imagined that today, the most perfect etiquette teacher would behave so... crudely.
"Don't be surprised, child."
At this moment, Nico finally put down the popcorn in his hand and said with a smile, "They're old friends, and it's understandable that they might let loose a bit when they're together.
When you return to school, you'll naturally see the elegant Olym again.
Oh, and remember to keep it a secret for her."
Fleur nodded mechanically.
"Do you want to go and take a look?" Nico invited with a smile, "It's rare for Mike to show off his potion skills, it's a great opportunity."
"Can we?"
"Of course, no problem."
Nico led Kyle and Fleur towards the room, but as soon as they reached the door, they heard a clanging sound coming from inside.
Kyle and Fleur looked at Nico.
"Oh, you don't need to worry."
Nico seemed accustomed to it and said calmly, "It'll be fine in a moment."
(End of Chapter)
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