[Enough! Enough! We have a lead on our end, and we'll definitely tell you the moment we know anything. So stop worrying about things here and enjoy your trip!]
Selina Pendragon's handwriting appeared on the notebook, looking somewhat hurried, as though she feared Wizet might do something again. It left Wizet both amused and helpless.
"What's wrong?" Luna noticed Wizet's expression. "Did Selina tell you not to overthink things?"
"Yes!" Wizet nodded and slipped the notebook back into his pocket. "Selina told us to enjoy our trip. If anything really happens, she'll notify us immediately."
When Wizet said "us," Luna narrowed her eyes in satisfaction. "All right! Then we can only follow orders!"
"Yes!" Wizet made a gesture as though confirming an order. "I guarantee I'll obey Miss Lovegood's command!"
Luna let out a snort of laughter, then simply raised her wrist and held it out before Wizet.
Understanding at once, Wizet clasped Luna's hand. Their palms pressed together, their fingers gradually fitting into the gaps between each other's, until their fingers intertwined tightly.
Holding hands, the two stood atop the tower and looked down over the surroundings, suddenly feeling as though their view had opened up completely.
Paris did not have many tall buildings, and the Eiffel Tower stood over three hundred meters high, making the entire city look like a sprawling sand table.
Within that enormous sand table, streets crisscrossed one another, with plazas scattered throughout.
Those buildings that had seemed so tall now resembled delicate little building blocks, piled layer upon layer, while the streams of people and cars had become as tiny as chess pieces.
Perhaps because they were surrounded by familiar companions, the shock and awe of this first experience were magnified several times over.
Ron, Neville, Fred, and George were also looking down at