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A shop selling rare and exotic pets.
Mrs. Snelling's Hair Shop, which offers perms, dyeing, and haircuts.
"Elegant Wizard Clothing Store" specializes in custom-made clothing.
"Device Barnes" runs a grocery and secondhand business.
The "literati's residence in the brush shop" and the "masterpieces and scrolls" that sell stationery.
Selling "miracle radishes" and "dogwood and poisonous mushrooms"
The two bars are "Three Brooms Bar" and "Pig Head Bar".
And a "Madame Padif Tea House".
The group continued forward, but were disappointed to find that not only Bee Duke, but all the other shops had also been taken over by the little wizards.
It has a distinct feel to it as a group buying frenzy.
While passing by Mrs. Snelling’s hair shop, Penelope enthusiastically suggested that Hermione, who was always engrossed in studying, should dress up and get a new hairstyle.
“Change your appearance, and maybe Levin will like you more,” Penelope whispered in the little girl’s ear.
As if under a confusion spell, Hermione followed Penelope into the hair salon in a daze.
Before leaving, she winked at Levin.
Levin nodded knowingly, but his eyes were drawn to Madame Patif's Tea House.
Unlike other shops, this shop, although people come in from time to time, is generally quite deserted.
"Why don't we go sit down over there, have some tea, and chat?"
Levin pointed to the shop's sign.
"Oh my, it's this store!"
Ciri looked in the direction Levin was pointing and couldn't help but scream.
A blush immediately rose to her fair cheeks.
The girl hesitated and dawdled for a while before whispering:
"Okay, okay, anywhere you want to go is fine."
Although he didn't understand why she was acting this way all of a sudden, her shy smile was incredibly alluring to Levin, making his breathing quicken.
"Let's go then."
Once the two entered the teahouse, Levin instantly understood why the girl was acting this way.
The teahouse was filled with steam, and almost everything was decorated with pink ruffles and bows, giving it a very girlish feel.
Most importantly, the teahouse was filled with couples.
The mist in the teahouse effectively obscured people's vision, allowing couples to do things privately without worrying about being stared at.
For example, holding hands, sticking close together, and whispering secrets.
Some even went so far as to start a passionate kiss right there.
For example, the couple who are a little closer to the entrance.
They were wearing Hogwarts uniforms, clearly their classmates; Levin could even call them by name.
But their behavior today is far wilder than it was in school.
They embraced each other warmly, kissing each other's faces without any restraint. Levin and Ciri could hear a series of "tsk tsk" sounds from a distance.
Levin could clearly feel Cirira instinctively grab his hand.
The boy's lips involuntarily curled upwards.
Judging from Ciri's reaction, she clearly knew what this teahouse was for.
But she followed Levin in without objection.
She even seemed quite happy when Levin suggested coming here.
Perhaps Ciri wouldn't object to him doing the same thing to her?
With that in mind, Levin pulled Cirira to a secluded round table and sat down.
Throughout the entire process, Cirella remained stiff, like a puppet, allowing Levin to manipulate her.
"What would you two like to order?" asked Mrs. Patif.
She was overweight and had her hair styled in a shiny black bun. She squeezed her way between two tables with difficulty.
"Two cups of black tea, with milk and sugar, and two servings of strawberry mousse."
The food was served quickly, and Levin pushed the strawberry mousse in front of Ciri.
"Try it! This shop's mousse cake looks good, but I wonder how it tastes."
"Um…"
The sweet and fragrant cake successfully relaxed Shirella's nerves. She took a small bite with a spoon and her eyes lit up.
"The taste is not bad, at least it's not too greasy."
So the two of them happily shared a piece of cake.
As he finished the last bite, Levin suddenly said:
"Ciri, it looks like you have some cream on your lips."
"Oh, really?" Upon hearing this, Shirella hurriedly tried to wipe it off.
She didn't want to be seen as a glutton in the boy's eyes.
But Levin held her hand down.
"Let me do it."
As he spoke, he moved closer to Shirella, much to her surprise.
He didn't even reach out; instead, he gave it a light peck with his mouth.
The cream, which didn't even exist to begin with, suddenly vanished.
"ah!"
Ciri let out a startled cry, the blush spreading from her face to her neck.
She never knew that Levin would be so proactive and so bold.
But Levin was far more mature and proactive in this regard than she had imagined.
Seeing the girl's shy demeanor, Levin seized the opportunity and sat down next to her.
Next, Madame Parthue discovered that a silvery mist was rising from a corner of the shop, almost forming a wall of mist that completely separated the interior from the exterior.
“What a powerful witch,” she murmured, “but even a powerful witch cannot escape the temptation of love.”
As she passed through the silvery mist, she could faintly hear various "tsk tsk" sounds coming from within, as well as the soft, half-crying, half-moaning sounds of a girl.
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Chapter 202 Seamless Connection
After more than half an hour, Levin and Cirella finally left Lady Padiff's Tea House.
Shireira was tidying up her messy clothes with dissatisfaction, complaining, "You're so barbaric! You've almost torn the seams off my clothes... And, is that place really that... that delicious? You've even got rouge on it."
Seeing that Levin didn't react to her words at all, but just kept humming a song,
Shireira got angry, grabbed his shoulders, and forced him to look at her:
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Levin shook his head and said with a sigh:
"It's nothing, I just feel like spring has arrived."
Shireira looked up at the sky, then at the surrounding trees, and scoffed, "What nonsense are you talking about! Winter is clearly just around the corner!"
"My spring is not the same spring as the spring you think of."
Levin left with that remark and didn't bother to explain further to Ciri, who was trying to get more information. He just grinned and continued walking toward "Mrs. Snelling's Hair Shop".
At the store entrance, I happened to run into two people and a dragon who had just finished getting their hair done.
Seeing Ciriura in front of her, Penelope couldn't help but exclaim, "Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder she's a girl who's experienced the nourishment of love, she's completely different from before."
"You, you, you...stop talking!"
Although everyone knew the truth, it still made Shirley extremely angry and embarrassed to have it said in public, leading to a fight with her best friend.
However, judging from the way she pulls hair and pinches cheeks when she's playing around, she doesn't have the demeanor of a sword master or a witch hunter at all.
737 At this moment, Levin's attention was completely drawn to Hermione.
At this moment, she didn't look like Hermione at all.
Mrs. Snelling did something to her hair; it was no longer messy but smooth and shiny, falling obediently over her shoulders.
Her face had also been carefully groomed; the dark circles under her eyes caused by academic stress had disappeared, and her slightly protruding front teeth had been reduced in size.
More importantly, the temperament is different, as if the twenty-odd thick books that were carried on one's back have been taken off.
"How...how do you think I look now?" Hermione asked shyly.
Before Levin could answer, she hurriedly added, "I didn't originally intend to do so much, but Mrs. Snelling kept recommending it, and Penelope kept suggesting it too, so... if you don't like it..."
Before she could finish speaking, Levin covered her mouth.
"No, I love it. Hermione looks completely different today."
"Ok!"
Seeing that Levin liked it, Hermione became happy for some reason as well.
Just then, Aiwu jumped into Levin's arms: "Me too! Me too! Levin, they gave me a thorough cleaning and polished off every single one of my scales, look!"
As he spoke, the little dragon proudly stretched its neck out in front of Levin, letting him admire the large scales on its neck, then complained, "Unfortunately, I wanted to add some decorations to my tail, like a fluffy blue tassel or something, but they refused. That auntie told me their tassels are for the head (cj), and I don't..."