"Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?!" Evan blinked, this was really surprising news. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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

Just like Hogwarts, the sites of famous schools of witchcraft and wizardry are hidden.

In order to keep students safe and prevent secrets from being stolen, ministries of magic and wizards from various countries cast unimaginable protective spells in each school.

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

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

There is a sign at the entrance that says "Danger, No Entry, No Safety".

Of course, these protective spells also apply to wizards who are not invited.

Evan only knows that Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, located in the south of France, is one of the top three schools of witchcraft and wizardry in Europe, along with Hogwarts, and is known for its long history and elegant and comfortable teaching environment. But where, he didn't know.

"Dumbledore brought us here to ask for help, and Headmaster Olim Maxim gave us a warm welcome. Sirius smiled and said, "She's a very special witch, very strong, and you'll understand what I mean when you see her." ”

That's right, like Hagrid, Madame Maxim is a half-breed giantess.

It sounds very interesting, but Aven's mind is completely off.

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

They were all students of Beauxbatons, and the letters from Gabrielle had almost filled a large tin box, and Evan had never seen her before.

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

Unlike Hogwarts, Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry requires young wizards to be admitted from the age of nine.

There are no four faculties within the school, only grades.

Gabrielle should be in school right now, it's the end of the semester and the school hasn't been out yet.

To be honest, Evan wanted to meet the girl who had been writing letters to herself.

In addition to this, he also wanted to see for himself the magic that was kept in Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which he had read in many magic books.

"Dumbledore said you'd probably wake up today, and I'm going to inform him about it, and he's supposed to be with Nicol Lemay. ”

Sirius stood up from his chair and smiled at Aven, "You can go out and walk around the neighborhood, but don't go too far." To welcome us, Beauxbatons will have a banquet this evening!"

"I see!" Evan agreed, ready to go out and take a look.

He followed Sirius out of the room, his eyes glittering with gold, and the lavish décor of the room stretched down to the school hallway.

Unlike the black, rough stone walls of Hogwarts Castle, the hallway in front of Aven was all white marble with gold and cyan ornamentation. The floor is covered with soft carpets, and gorgeous crystal lamps that sparkle brightly hang in the air.

The walls are painted with huge colorful murals with figures walking around.

The corridors are lined with elaborate statues, vases and other ornaments, each of which is a priceless antique or a work of art with unique taste.

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

Sirius was not surprised by Aven's reaction, and exclaimed, "These rich Frenchmen!"

Evan parted from Sirius at the end of the hallway, looking at the murals on the walls as he walked down another empty hallway to the outside of the building.

The warm June breeze blows in with the fragrance of flowers, and in front of Aven is a large flower garden.

Not as majestic as Hogwarts' colossal castle, Beauxbatons looks like a huge manor house that is breathtaking.

French buildings are located in the middle of it, and everything in front of you has a special atmosphere.

It should be perched atop a large mountain, and Evan has a view of the vast lawns and mountains that surround the school.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, it looked like a sapphire of pure color.

Evan took two steps forward, and outside the flowerbed was a Quidditch field, surrounded by flags with Beauxbatons' crest and two golden cross-crossed wands, each with three stars popping out of it.

In French, Beauxbatons means "beautiful cane".

The sparkling river runs through the edge of the Quidditch field like a silver ribbon, and across the river is a dense native forest.

Three pegasus, with fiery eyes and golden silver manes, who looked like elephants, were lying leisurely by the river, and they were all very rare rune horses.

Aven's current location was only the boys' dormitory, and in the far center was a huge palace-like building, which was the main body of the school.

In front of the palace, a huge golden fountain resembles the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

The figure above is Nicol Lemay, who is said to have given to Beauxbatons in his youth, and a large part of the land and buildings were self-owned by Lemay.

Of course, these were more than six hundred years ago.

What intrigued Evan was that the gushing had obviously used a lot of knowledge about alchemy, and although he didn't know much about it, he could clearly feel that the ordinary spring water contained a faint magic after passing through Nicol Lemay's statue.

These magic powers are so wonderful that they seem to have the function of repairing and beautifying.

Evan couldn't help but walk over and take a closer look, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

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

Their school uniforms and robes were all light blue and made of delicate silk, which contrasted with the black-based uniforms on Aven's body.

He could hear the chatter coming from the crowd around him.

"Who's this boy?"

"Hogwarts!"

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

"He's so handsome, I heard he's that Evan Mason!"

"Wouldn't it?!"

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

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

He felt like a rare animal in the zoo being watched, and what made him feel even more stressed was that most of them were girls.

They pointed at Aven, laughing like silver bells from time to time. (To be continued.) )