Chapter 389 Beauxbaton School of Magic

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"Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?!" Ivan blinked, this is really surprising news.

He had seen records about this school in many magic books, but he never thought that he would have the opportunity to come here.

Like Hogwarts, the sites of well-known wizarding schools are hidden.

In order to ensure the safety of students and prevent secrets from being stolen, the Ministry of Magic and wizards of various countries have cast unimaginable protection spells in each school.

This means that it is difficult to find a wizarding school without knowing the exact address.

Even if Muggles happened to stand outside, all he could see was a pile of dilapidated ruins.

There is a sign at the entrance that says something like dangerous, do not enter, unsafe.

Of course, these protective magics also apply to wizards who have not been invited.

Aiwen only knows that Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is located in the south of France. It is one of the top three magic schools in Europe with the same reputation as Hogwarts. It is famous for its long history and elegant and comfortable teaching environment. But where exactly, he didn't know.

"Dumbledore brought us here to ask for help, and Principal Olim Maxim welcomed us warmly." Sirius said with a smile, "She is a very special witch, very strong, waiting for you to see her." She will understand what I mean."

That's right, like Hagrid, Madame Maxime is a half-blood giantess.

This sounds really interesting, but Ivan's mind is not on it at all.

He thought of Fleur Delacour, and of Gabrielle Delacour who kept writing to him.

They are all Beauxbaton's students, and the letters from Gabriel have almost filled a big tin box, and Ivan has never seen her.

In my impression, she should be a cute little girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, a sweet smile, a quarter Veela blood and a strong French style.

Unlike Hogwarts, Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry requires young wizards to enroll from the age of nine.

The school is not divided into four colleges, only the division of grades.

Gabriel should be in school now. It is the end of the semester and the school is not closed yet.

To be honest, Ivan wanted to meet this girl who had been writing letters to him.

In addition, he also wanted to see with his own eyes the unique magic preserved in the Beauxbaton School of Magic. He had read related records in many magic books.

"Dumbledore said that you will probably wake up today. I'm going to inform him of this. He should be with Nicole Flamel."

Sirius stood up from his chair, smiled and said to Ivan, "You can go out and walk around, but don't run too far. In order to welcome us, Beauxbaton will have a banquet tonight!"

"I see!" Ivan agreed, ready to go out for a visit.

He followed Sirius out of the room, seeing a glitter of gold, and the luxurious decoration style in the room extended to the school corridor.

Unlike the dark, rough stone walls of Hogwarts Castle, the corridor in front of Ivan's eyes is all white marble, inlaid with golden and cyan decorative patterns. The ground is covered with soft carpets, and gorgeous shining crystal lamps hang in mid-air.

Huge colorful murals of characters walking around are painted on the walls.

There are exquisite statues, vases and other decorations on both sides of the corridor, each of which is a priceless antique or a work of art with unique taste.

"To be honest, I was also taken aback when I first saw it!"

Sirius was not surprised by Ivan's reaction, he said with emotion, "These rich French!"

Ivan separated from Sirius at the end of the corridor. While looking at the murals on the wall, he followed another empty corridor to the outside of the building.

The warm wind in June blows head-on with the fragrance of flowers, and in front of Ivan is a large flower garden.

Not as majestic as Hogwarts' huge castle, Beauxbatons looks like a huge and breathtaking manor.

A series of French-style buildings are located in it, and everything in front of you has a special atmosphere.

This place should be located on the top of a certain mountain, and Ivan can see the vast lawn and mountains surrounding the school.

Not a single cloud can be seen in the sky, it is like a pure sapphire.

Aiwen took two steps forward, and outside the flower garden was a Quidditch field. The flags flying around the field were Beauxbaton's school emblem, and on it were two golden crossed wands, each with three magic wands. stars.

Beauxbaton means "beautiful cane" in French.

The sparkling river runs through the edge of the Quidditch field like a silver ribbon, and on the other side is a dense virgin forest.

Three flying horses with fiery red eyes and golden and silver manes that look similar to elephants are lying leisurely by the river. They are all very rare rune horses.

Aiwen's current location is only the boys' dormitory, and in the middle of the distance is a huge palace-like building, which is the main body of the school.

In front of the palace, a huge golden fountain resembling the Great Hall of the Ministry of Magic.

The character above is Nicole Flamel, and it is said that in order to thank him for his donation to Beauxbatons when he was young, a large part of the land and buildings were self-help by Flamel.

Of course, these are all things that happened more than 600 years ago.

What interested Aiwen was that this gushing obviously used a lot of alchemy-related knowledge. Although he didn't understand it very well, he could clearly feel that after the ordinary spring water circulated through the statue of Nicole Flamel, Contains a touch of magic.

These magical powers are very wonderful, and seem to have the function of repairing and beautifying.

Aiwen couldn't help but walked over to study it carefully, but he soon discovered that something was wrong.

I don't know when it started, but the number of Beauxbaton students watching around me is increasing.

Their school uniform robes are all light blue, made of delicate silk, in contrast to Ivan's school uniform with black as the main tone.

He could hear chatter from the crowd around him.

"Who is this boy?"

"Hogwarts!"

"The boy who came with Dumbledore and Sirius Black."

"He looks so handsome, I heard that he is that Irwin Mason!"

"No way?!"

"He looks a little weak, he doesn't seem to be as strong as the rumors!"

Of course, these discussions were all in French, and Ivan couldn't understand a word.

He felt like a cherished animal surrounded by crowds in the zoo, and what made him feel even more stressed was that most of them were girls.

They pointed at Aiwen, and from time to time they made bursts of laughter like silver bells. (To be continued.)

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