Chapter 8 The Mayflower Hit an Iceberg?

Under the guidance of Fleur and Gabriel, Rolf walked along the stairs, through the corridor, and finally came to a rose-colored restaurant.

Standing at the door was a house elf. When it saw the three people, it immediately opened the two withered wooden doors facing each other, made a respectful gesture, and invited them into the hall.

Rolf entered the room, looked up and looked around, and was amazed in his heart.

The hull of the Mayflower was only more than 20 meters, but the restaurant in front of him was larger than a standard football field.

Above his head was a circular dome, composed of white frosted glass with curved black edges, and in the center hung a large chandelier made of dozens of lights.

The surrounding walls were made of colored glass and murals, with metal birds and trees, underwater plants inlaid with beads and gold, and patterns of sea snakes and giant whales.

In the center of the hall, there were guests from all over Europe. They were chatting in colorful robes. Many male and female wizards who did not know each other's names were chatting enthusiastically, and the restaurant was full of laughter.

The house elves were also busy, and many trays with cocktails floated in the air and fell into the hands of passengers.

Compared to a restaurant, this place is more like a social place for first-class wizards. Those who can live here are generally rich or noble, and eating is a trivial secondary attribute.

Gabrielle's eyes wandered among the crowd. She suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, "Over there."

Following the direction of the little girl's finger, the three walked over and came to a group of French wizards.

Fleur introduced Rolf to a couple, and she introduced them:

"Dad, this is Mr. Rolf Scamander, Rolf... they are my father and mother."

"Mr. Scamander! Thank you for saving my daughter! Thank you!" Mr. Delacour extended his hand excitedly.

Rolf shook hands with him in a friendly manner and responded politely, "You're welcome."

Mr. Delacour was a middle-aged man in his forties, not too tall, fat, with a pointed black beard.

Fleur and Gabrielle obviously did not inherit Mr. Delacour's looks, which can only be said to be... too good.

Next to Mr. Delacour stood a beautiful blonde woman in a purple robe, who was undoubtedly Fleur's mother.

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Mrs. Delacour is also in her forties, but she looks more like she is in her early thirties. Her appearance is simply an enlarged version of Fleur. In addition to her beauty and elegance, she also has the aura of a mature woman that Fleur does not have.

She shook Rolf's hand enthusiastically and said:

"Child, do you know Mr. Newt Scamander?"

"Madam, that's my grandfather." Rolf replied softly.

"I knew it!" Lady Delacour looked at the boy and smiled:

"I have seen your grandfather. He has been to our forest and helped me heal my illness. But I was still young at that time, about the same age as Gabrielle... You saved my daughter again, it's amazing..."

Fleur was surprised. It was the first time she heard her mother mention this. The girl turned her head and looked at Rolf. Did he say that he could heal diseases, not bragging?

Fleur felt that her previous judgment might be a bit hasty, and she was ready to get to know the boy more deeply.

The Delacour couple and Rolf chatted enthusiastically, talking about a lot of Newt and Hogwarts. They also introduced him to the group of French wizards as if he were their son or nephew.

It can't be regarded as expanding one's network, but at least it's familiar.

There are many famous French wizards on this trip, including the Director of the Transportation Department of the French Ministry of Magic and the Director of the Magical Law Office...

And Sean Lestrange, he is the richest wizard on the entire Mayflower. He is 101 years old this year. He went to the United States for vacation with his young wife who is said to be 60 years younger than him.

Twenty years ago, it was rumored that Strange was dying. Ten years ago, it was said that he couldn't even walk, but today... he's still alive.

Not only is he alive, Sean Strange also made his young wife pregnant. It can only be said that he is still strong and healthy, a medical miracle.

A young, tender and handsome boy also attracted the attention of many passionate and unrestrained French girls.

Mrs. Russell was extremely enthusiastic. She touched the robe on Rolf's body and seemed to look down on Mrs. Malkin's craftsmanship.

Mrs. Russell opened a lingerie store in a hidden place in Paris. She specializes in designing bold and avant-garde sexy lingerie and is very famous in the French magic world.

Mrs. Russell also whispered that she could help Rolf design a dress and hoped that he could go to her room recently to measure his body size.

There was also a painter, Mrs. O'Bati, who came to the ship specifically to collect inspiration and was immediately inspired when she saw Rolf.

Rolf listened for a long time before he realized that she seemed to want to draw him a picture similar to the one Jack drew for Rousi in Titanic.

There were also many witches who tried to take advantage of Rolf under the guise of being drunk, but the young man was very self-disciplined and always managed to avoid them, like a loach swimming among the dark water plants and rocks.

Of course, he also took the opportunity to expand his veterinary business.

After chatting for a while, Rolf said goodbye and went to eat, and Gabrielle followed him. Furong hesitated for a moment, but she had to follow her because she was worried about her sister.

There were many buffet tables in the restaurant, filled with all kinds of food. Spiced ham was next to the strangely colored salads, and there were also golden roast suckling pig, roast turkey, Australian lobster, secret abalone and steamed grouper.

Champagne was served in glasses, as well as various gins and spirits, and fruit wines with not too high a degree.

Rolf also saw caviar.

A house elf stood on Rolf's left, holding a large tray with small plates of dark brown caviar on it.

"Sir, how do you eat caviar?" When the house elf saw Rolf looking at him, it bent its waist and waited quietly for the boy's answer.

Rolf certainly didn't say, give everyone a can, such words... because it was a buffet, eat as much as you want.

Gabrielle took a big sip of the fruit wine in Rolf's hand while her sister was not paying attention. She winked and asked him not to tell Fleur.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the orchestra composed of fairies also appeared.

It was not a small band, but a formal orchestra, with double yellow pipes, trombones, saxophones, violins, cornets, piccolo, bass drums and treble drums, everything was complete.

The soft and melodious music filled the restaurant with a gentle atmosphere. With the clash of knives, forks, cups and plates and the chatter of wizards and witches, a dinner seemed to have turned into a grand banquet.

At this time, the restaurant swayed slightly, and the whole ship creaked.

Gabrielle excitedly pulled Rove's sleeve and shouted, "It's started! Look!"

Furong also looked around expectantly.

Rove could feel that the Mayflower was slowly sinking to the sea.

As a magic ship, the Mayflower only surfaced during the day and sailed under the sea at night, which was also its most attractive place for tourists.

As it continued to sink, the walls of the ship became transparent. Standing in the restaurant, you can see the scenery outside the ship through the magic glass:

The waters around the hull can still show the blue of the sea water due to the illumination of the lights, but once the hull passes, the blue disappears without a trace, leaving behind a deep hole as dark as ink.

They seemed to be in an aquarium and could see a lot of fish.

A group of dolphins were chasing the ship. They were attracted by the huge ship and wanted to compete with it.

The Mayflower, as bright as day, was traveling on the boundless seabed. It was ethereal and hazy, adding a bit of mystery to this magic ship.

But at this moment, the whole ship began to shake. It was originally thought to be just a technical adjustment, but the shaking became more and more violent, like an earthquake.

Gabrielle looked up and asked curiously: "Is this also a prepared program?"

Furong noticed something was wrong and shook her head in confusion.

Rolf said slowly: "Maybe the ship hit an iceberg."

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(Chapter 2...Evening.)