"So that's how it is..." Frank Longbottom nodded. "Since the Ministry of Magic is involved, I think things will get better soon."
"Think about something happier!" Sirius Black clapped his hands. "Weren't we planning to look around here before going to Fontainebleau? Have you decided where to go?"
The restaurant's hostess brought over dessert: plates of caramel pudding that trembled slightly and gave off a sweet fragrance.
Looking at the tempting color of the caramel pudding, Ron and the others' appetites were thoroughly whetted. They planned to slowly consider where to go next after enjoying dessert.
Everyone also helped clear the dishes, putting a broad smile on the restaurant hostess's face.
After leaving the restaurant, Wizet first went to a secondhand bookshop, then quickly returned to the group. "Let's find another bookstore! That one doesn't sell maps."
"Oh, right!" Hermione came to her senses, a touch of annoyance appearing on her face. "How did I not think of something so simple?"
"We can find a bigger bookstore. They'll definitely have maps in different languages, so we'll all be able to read them!"
Fleur Delacour went back into the restaurant, presumably to speak with the hostess. Raising her hand, she pointed ahead. "Let's go that way, then turn a corner... about three hundred meters, I think?"
After successfully buying a map, Wizet and the others found an outdoor table at a nearby café and began studying the attractions marked on it.
"How about we go here?" Fred pointed at the map. "That Eiffel Tower thing... it's a full thousand feet tall!"
"That sounds interesting!" George chimed in. "And it's made entirely of steel! Oh là là là là là! Muggles can build something like that?"
His eyes shone with excitement as he immediately put the exclamation he had just learned to