Chapter 1762 Encounter at Beauxbatons
Although there are many hardships from the outside world, Beauxbaton's campus is still gorgeous. This is not because Beauxbaton's defense measures are good, nor is it because they have superb hiding methods.
It's because the past principals of the Beauxbaton School of Magic have always followed the school's rules, knowing how to advance and retreat. Some people may say that they are too oily and lack courage and vigor, but almost none of those people lived longer than Beauxbaton.
Just like the Duke of Picoqua who escaped the death penalty by casting a concealment spell on his neck back then, although the way of doing things is always unsatisfactory, but this wizard born in Beauxbatons is after all from the persecution of the Muggle Holy See. Cleverly survived, no?
Today, Beauxbaton is still operating in a low-key and good manner in the French Pyrenees. The professors are teaching calmly, the students are listening quietly, and everything outside seems to have nothing to do with them.
Yes, even though Mrs. Maxim, the headmaster of Beauxbatons, also participated in some outside actions, but she never let those things have too much impact on the school's educational environment.
If the deceased Mr. Nicole Flamel knew all this, maybe he would also express his deep appreciation to Madame Maxime? After all, many areas of this school were donated by Mr. LeMay when he was young, and some buildings were even designed by him himself!
Take, for example, the huge restored fountain in the campus vestibule.
"Larson, Ursula, how is she...?"
"Still the same, miss—these springs have no effect on her body."
"Ugh."
Safina sat by the pool of the fountain, gently stirring the clear water in the pool. The sun slanted on the sparkling water surface, making the pool of clear water glow brightly.
"Larson, you go back to your room first! Ursula is bored there alone...I'll stay here for a while, and go there after a while."
"Yes, miss."
The maid Larson retreated as she said, without making too much noise.
"Alas..." Safina was silent for a moment, then sighed again, and said to herself, "Ursula insisted on coming here, obviously not for the fountain that is said to be repairing and beautifying. Then, it really is Did that Mr. McLean give her any advice?"
Thinking of the thrills and chaos of that night not long ago, Safina still has palpitations.
To be honest, although she had read some materials about Haierbo before, she thought that Haierbo was nothing special—no matter how strong he was, there should be a limit.
But the facts proved that although Hai Erbo did have a "limit", that "limit" had already exceeded the limit that Safina could have expected.
It was just two subordinates, but they turned their settlement upside down. Even the "protector" of their family, the giant snake Yael, was only a tie with the two living corpses.
prophecy? prophet?
Under that level of power, Ursula's little unskilled tricks would not only be of no help, but would lead herself to death. The time of this dangerous situation is precisely the best proof.
"Wow--"
Safina flicked the pool water casually,
Watching the crystal water droplets splash up and then quickly fall into the pool. The circles of ripples quickly disappeared completely under the ripples caused by the splashing water of the fountain, just as insignificant as everything they had done before.
"In this world, can we really only rely on strong men like Mr. McLean?"
And just as she was lamenting to herself, there was a pleasant ding-dong sound from the school gate—the sound had also sounded when their sisters arrived, so it was obvious that someone had visited again.
"Are you coming to Beauxbatons for asylum?"
There are not many visitors with such purposes during this period. Well, it might be better to say that many relatively large forces have more or less similar things happening recently.
Safina thought about it, and found that she didn't seem to have anything to do, and she was very close to the school gate, so she just stood up and walked over there.
...
"...Remember not to be rude in a while. Especially Ron, it's okay for us to say what we said just now, but don't let it slip in front of others, you know?"
"Of course, I'm not an ignorant child. I still have some basic manners."
Outside Beauxbaton's school gate, Hermione was giving some instructions to everyone. Although Mrs. Maxim is nice, she has always been a person who values face very much. Although the friends are not at peace, they still have to be as polite as possible in front of each other.
What's more, for a while, they still have something to ask of each other, don't they?
However, they thought that during such an important period, it would probably be Madame Maxime who came to greet them. And even if it wasn't, at least a professor should have a look at it.
But when a figure came around from behind the fountain pool, everyone found that it was an unknown girl with a mask on her face.
Not long after, when the other party came near the door, the old butler immediately took the lead and took a step forward, saluted slightly:
"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and representatives of the Blois family are here to visit your school—this lady, hello! I am the housekeeper of the Blois family... Excuse me, is Mrs. Maxime there?"
"Hogwarts?"
Just as Safina walked to the door, she suddenly heard the old butler mention Hogwarts. As soon as she heard this, she immediately thought of Maca, so she subconsciously ignored all the words that followed.
"Is Mr. McLean here? I—"
She stretched her neck hastily, and searched back and forth among Hermione and the others. After finding that Maca was not inside, she couldn't help shaking her head regretfully.
"That's right, how could Mr. McLean come to Beauxbatons at this time? Ursula has already said that he has probably taken the two living corpses to England..."
Of course, let's not mention Safina's inexplicable loss there, she mentioned Maca's situation when she opened her mouth, but Hermione and others overheard her.
So, Hermione didn't care that there was still a school gate across, and hurriedly said:
"Miss, do you know Maca? Do you know where he is?"
"Well?"
After hearing this, Safina came back to her senses. But just when she was about to explain casually, there was a sound of heavy footsteps behind her, causing everyone to turn their heads and look inside.
"Oh! Madame Maxime, please forgive me for coming to visit without prior notice!" Ron said loudly, as if deliberately showing his courtesy to Hermione.
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