Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

When the weekend came, Lincoln and Canaan packed their bags, and Canaan stuffed them into storage bags. They decided to appreciate the style of France in advance and feel the charm of this romantic capital - Paris. To this end, Lincoln also specially asked for a week's vacation.

They were going to get to France the Muggle way, by plane. Before departure, Canaan went to the Department of Magical Transport of the Ministry of Magic to apply for a pass to go abroad, and asked Professor McGonagall to help as a guarantor for the pass. Otherwise, there might be a group of French Aurors surrounding him when he got out of the plane, just like the last time in the United States, he didn't want to do it again.

In less than two hours, they arrived in Paris, France from London. After staying in a hotel that looked good, they simply visited some famous attractions in Paris in the evening, and then went to rest early. Lincoln is looking forward to tomorrow's journey, because Canaan said that he will go to Boulogne, the wizarding place in France, with him.

The entrance of Boulogne is near the fountain in front of Harford Avenue in Paris. The wizard who enters needs to immerse his head in the water, and then he can enter Boulogne.

Canaan and the others took a lot of time to find the fountain in the description, surrounded by passers-by, they put their heads into the water, and then looked up, and found that the crowded scene before had disappeared, and all kinds of people were coming. There are wizards in strange clothes, and there are narrow alleys on both sides. Canaan feels that the style of this place is very similar to Diagon Alley, which is as crowded and dilapidated.

"It's amazing!" Lincoln murmured as he experienced this kind of thing for the first time, looking around.

"Let's go, Dad, if you have something you like, you can buy it." Canaan said proudly. Before he set off, he refined a lot of potions and sold them to the owner of the potion shop. His total assets reached about 600 gold.

"No problem." Lincoln smiled, and he suddenly felt that his roles with Canaan had been switched.

"However, we still have to choose a gift for your mother first, otherwise it will be hard to explain when we go home." Lincoln pulled Canaan and walked in front.

Perhaps because the Quidditch tournament will be held in Paris, there are more wizards here. The small alley is crowded with people. Canaan, who is not tall, is holding Lincoln's hand tightly. Looking up, they are all adults. He even heard the sound of children being squeezed and crying.

Oh, how pitiful!

Lincoln found that the front was impassable, so he hurriedly dragged Canaan into a bookstore in front of him. There are also many people in the bookstore, and the crowded bookshelves are full of heads.

"Oh, it's terrible." Canaan felt that he was about to suffocate in the crowd just now, and he was relieved only after entering the slightly spacious bookstore.

"Son, there are also your books here." Lincoln saw many books in the Marvel series on the front shelf.

Canaan also looked over, and he found that there were not a few wizards buying books, most of them were parents with children. It seemed that he could make a small fortune in Galleons again.

After the crowd decreased slightly, Lincoln took Canaan out of the bookstore, and then they went to the largest gift shop in Boulogne. Getting ready to choose a gift for Helen.

There is a lot of space inside, and rows of shelves are filled with all kinds of exquisite small gifts. Canaan found that there seems to be an infinite extension spell cast here.

"The owner of this store must be a big shot!" Canaan exclaimed.

"Why?" Lincoln asked curiously when he heard Canaan's muttering.

"The space inside has an infinite extension spell. This kind of spell is generally forbidden to be cast in buildings. If the spell disappears, those additional spaces will immediately swallow up the surrounding things, and no one can escape." Canaan pointed out Pointing to a position in front of him, he said.

Lincoln looked in the direction of Canaan's finger and unconsciously leaned back.

"What a clever little wizard."

A tall middle-aged wizard came up and clapped his hands in praise. He is the owner of this store, and he was suddenly very interested when he heard the chat between Canaan and his son.

Canaan looked at the man in front of him. He had gray hair, thick brown glasses, an earring on his ear, and a purple cloak on his body. He looked very weird.

"Hello, I don't know who you are?" Lincoln asked first.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the owner of this store. You can call me Guvitt!" The man stretched out his hand and bowed slightly, very politely.

"Oh, hello, I'm Lincoln Brain!" Lincoln also held out his hand.

"Iron Man!" Guvert showed a surprised expression.

"Oh, it's just the same name, the same name." Lincoln suddenly felt a little embarrassed, his old face flushed slightly.

Hearing Lincoln's explanation, Gouvet nodded and smiled, then turned his gaze to Canaan: "Mr. Blaine, is this your child? What a smart little guy!".

"Of course, he has always been very assertive and smart." Lincoln patted Canaan on the shoulder and replied with a smile.

"Are you the alchemist Guwett?" Canaan asked suddenly looking at Guweitt.

"If it's a master alchemist, it must be me." Guvert pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied confidently.

Many books that Canaan has read have introduced that Guwet has an unparalleled talent for alchemy since he was a child, and now he is a rare alchemist in the magic world today. His family is also an ancient family of pure blood, and has always been famous for its alchemy.

And Canaan remembered that his fourth sacrifice was a magic ball made by Guwet, which could store magic power. The protective stone bought in Diagon Alley before was also the result of Guvitt, and it later saved Canaan's life. So the fate between him and Guvert is really not shallow.

"I'm Canaan Bryan, you can call me Canaan. Nice to meet you." Canaan stretched out his little hand politely.

"Canaan? The author of Marvel, no wonder? Your book is great!" Hearing Canaan's introduction, Guwet was also very excited. He had also heard about this talented little wizard.

"Are you here to buy gifts? Maybe I can help you. But afterward, I may need to trouble Mr. Blaine to leave a signature on my book." Gouvert continued.

"Of course no problem." Canaan smiled.

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Under the guidance and explanation of Guwett, Lincoln and Canaan browsed through all the products in the store, and finally chose a bottle of long-lasting perfume and a colorful necklace for Helen. The former allows the applicator to have a fragrance that never fades forever, while Canaan specially selected the scent of earthy herbs. The latter can emit colorful colors at night, which was chosen by Lincoln.

Gouvert gave a 50% discount on two items, and only received 6 gold Galleons and 34 silver Sickles from Canaan. The price is not expensive. For some reason, when paying, Canaan suddenly thought of Luster, the owner of Lihen Bookstore. People are really different!

Before leaving, Guwet sent Canaan a mysterious invitation letter, saying that there happened to be a private alchemy meeting tonight, and if Canaan was interested, he could come and have a look.