You Can Walk Around Like You Own the Place

"...All right, then we'll let this go."

Seeing her little sister wolfing it down so happily, Fleur couldn't bear to press the matter any further.

"But! How many times have I told you?! You're a girl! You can't just casually have intimate contact with men!"

"But he's my brother-in-law!"

"Not even a brother-in-law! No, wait! He's not your brother-in-law at all!"

Fleur, who had nearly been sold out again, said furiously.

As she spoke, she shot Bell a glance.

In fact, the "men" she was referring to specifically meant this guy!

Meanwhile, Bell, who had fallen over without anyone helping him up, could only lament that the world had gone downhill and people's hearts were no longer what they used to be as he climbed back to his feet.

Dusting the dirt off himself, Bell unusually spoke up for Fleur.

"Gabrielle, your sister is right. You've grown up, so you shouldn't be throwing yourself at people anymore."

Although Bell liked this clever little imp Gabrielle, she wasn't his actual little sister, so they still needed to mind appearances.

"Come to think of it, Gabrielle, you should be starting school this year, right? Are you going to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic?"

"Hehe~! Hogwarts!"

Gabrielle declared proudly.

She was extremely proud of the fact that she had only managed to convince her family to let her attend Hogwarts after throwing tantrums, rolling around, and acting cute.

That Beauxbatons place wasn't fun at all. Although Madame Maxime liked the sisters very much, she actually favored her older sister more. Gabrielle herself had only interacted with her a few times.

Her sister had already graduated last year, so she wouldn't know anyone at Beauxbatons.

Of course, that wasn't really a problem. After all, the other new students would mostly be unfamiliar with the place