"Wright!"
Before Wright had even taken a few steps out of the castle, Gabrielle appeared exactly behind him, as if she had a detector installed on her body, calling Wright's name happily.
Wright turned around and looked at Gabrielle, who was running towards him not far away.
The little short legs that are gently raised, the cute face with baby fat, the gorgeous silver hair fluttering in the wind...
For a moment, the sense of déjà vu of "a two-dimensional little lolita coming to reality" was heightened to an extreme level.
If according to the scene in the anime, after Gabri pounced on her, she should have called herself "Onii-chan" with a soft, waxy, sweet voice
Wright never realized that he was such a hidden lolicon!
No! No! No!
Wright immediately corrected this extremely dangerous idea in his mind.
The idea of judging myself as a lolicon now is a bit too decisive. It can only be said that normal men usually behave vulnerable when faced with cute things.
This is the personality a macho man should have!
Wright squatted down with a sweet smile on his face, waiting for Gabrielle to run up to him.
"Don't call me by my name directly, call me Wright Greg." Wright said to Gabrielle in a super gentle and kind voice.
"Gege?" Gabrielle asked with some confusion, "What does that mean?"
"It's a pronoun that expresses intimacy," Wright said with a smile. "This word means that Gabri and I have a very good relationship."
"Really?" Gabrielle Kid made a face at Wright, "I feel like you have ill intentions, Wright."
"How is this possible?" Wright stood up and led Gabrielle towards the castle fountain. "Gabriel, how can you doubt me so much?"
"Huh! This is Veela's intuition!" Gabrielle said deliberately pretending to be arrogant, "It's never wrong!"
"Okay, okay, this is Veela's intuition, Gabrielle is awesome!" Wright secretly wiped the cold sweat, feeling inexplicably regretful in his heart, as if he had lost something precious.
Gabrielle is very talkative most of the time, but one of the things she hates most is being treated like a child.
After hearing Wright's words, Gabrielle couldn't help but wrinkled her nose and said softly: "I am already seven years old! And if you do a rough calculation, I can also be counted as eight years old. Don't use that kind of coaxing method to three or four years old. Come and talk to me as a child.”
"I was wrong." Wright immediately raised his hands with a wry smile in a gesture of surrender.
"Well!" Gabrielle crossed her two short hands on her chest and nodded her head with satisfaction, "Just admit your mistakes and correct them! Gabrielle won't continue to blame you."
The two walked for a while and almost reached the huge fountain.
"Wright, I don't want to go to the fountain." Gabrielle suddenly tugged at the corner of Wright's clothes and whispered.
"What's wrong?" Wright asked, "There is a statue of Teacher Nicoléme in the fountain. Gabrielle, don't you like Teacher Nicoléme the most?"
"Although that's true," Gabrielle stuck out her tongue, "but I don't want to see Mr. Nicoléme today, at least not now."
"What's the plan for Gabrielle?" Wright said kindly, "But I've agreed beforehand that if you want to leave the castle, you won't be allowed! Neither Madam Maxime nor your sister Fleur will allow it. That’s what happened.”
Unexpectedly, her little idea was guessed. Gabrielle looked at Wright a little disappointed and said, "Even if Wright, you can take me with you, right?"
"No." Wright shook his head and said, "Gabriel also needs to understand one thing, that is, Madame Maxime and Fleur don't want you to go out because of your safety. The world outside the castle is not peaceful. There are a lot of bad guys out there! Maybe there’s a monster that just eats Veela kids!”
Gabrielle's face turned pale, and then she forced a smile and said, "Wright, you must be kidding, right? Why haven't I seen such a monster in the book?"
"I'm not sure!" Wright winked at Gabrielle.
In fact, it was not impossible for Wright to take Gabrielle out, but the problem was that he and the Delacour sisters were the only three students still in the castle. If he takes Gabrielle out to play, what if Fleur or Madame Maxime thinks she is a pervert
Wright did not want to endure such a terrible personal insult, nor did he have the courage to bear it.
Gabrielle took a few small steps forward dejectedly, and immediately thought of another idea.
She stopped, turned sideways and looked at Wright with her electric blue eyes, fluttering her eyelashes, and said in a tired voice: "Wright, let's go see the magic rune horse~"
"That's Madame Maxime's favorite thing. Gabrielle, why did you think of going to see the Talisman Horse?"
"Because, because," Gabrielle faltered a few times, then confessed, "because I want to ride a horse, but here in Beauxbatons there is only one kind of Pegasus, the Rune Horse."
"But the Talisman Horse is not accessible to children of your age." Wright tried to be affectionate towards Gabrielle and reasoned with it. "The main reason why Mrs. Maxim likes the Talisman Horse is that Because this kind of strong and beautiful Pegasus is dangerous at the XXXX level, only skilled wizards can deal with it."
In fact, when Wright talks about "strong and beautiful" here, he actually belittles the size of the Talisman horse.
The Talisman Horse is a type of Pegasus, with beautiful golden fur, long silver mane, and fiery red eyes.
The most important thing is that the rune horse is generally about the same size as an elephant.
That’s right, elephants.
Here is the testimony of a witness, from an unnamed Hogwarts gamekeeper: "The Rune Horse... a big animal, with wings, I rode it once -"
Taking the witness's physique into consideration, you can see just how strong the Talisman Horse was.
That was definitely not an ordinary magical creature that a seven-year-old girl could approach at will! Even though this seven-year-old girl has already got her own wand, and has the strength level of an ordinary second or third grade student in a magic school!
And more importantly, a magical creature like the Rune Horse also drinks alcohol! And only drink single malt whiskey! It’s a super drunk horse! He also likes to get drunk when he drinks too much!
Light doesn't want sweet Gabrielle to get hurt because of those big rune horses!
Such a cute little girl is probably going to meet Merlin if she can get off her horse's legs.
However, Wright overlooked one thing. Although Gabrielle was only a seven-year-old girl now, in the final analysis, she was still a girl with the innate ability to act coquettishly.
Gabriel's mouth tightened and she looked like she was about to cry. She looked at Wright pitifully and said, "I just want to ride a horse~"
Wright suddenly felt like he was some kind of treacherous sinner.
It didn't take three seconds for Wright to hang up the white flag under this cute offensive and declare his surrender.
"Gabriel wants to ride a horse, right?" Wright said. "The rune horse is still too dangerous—"
Gabrielle pouted again.
"But we can also ride other horses!" Wright said quickly, "How about we ride in that fountain?"
"Okay!" Gabrielle immediately put back the tears in her eyes and nodded her head proudly, "Keep your word!"