"Are you awake?"

The familiar smell of breakfast and the familiar sound, Fleur listened to the sound of the curtain opening and hurriedly pulled the quilt above her head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew. Fleur, who had been humming in the bed for a while, couldn't stand someone from sneaking up and got out.

Hearty breakfast, grilled sausages, scrambled eggs, salads, porridge, bread and much more.

"If you eat it, you will become a little fat pig. The girl smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand and pulled Sivin onto the bed, arching into his arms.

Xiwen doted on the girl's long silver hair.

Distress is his strongest emotion now, and it has even surpassed his love for girls.

Because he already understands what kind of pain and suffering the girl has experienced.

He hugged the girl, sniffed the girl's breath, and engraved every trace of the girl in his heart.

Because he was afraid, he was afraid that one day, the girl would disappear from his side as a little starlight, just like that day.

"Alright, my Spanish teacher, it's time to get ready for class. Fleur still has such a big smile.

Yes, Sivin did not return to England after that day, he remained in France.

The Walking Dead generally spent more than a month, every day, numbly looking at the soul fragments in his hands.

Until one day, he accidentally dropped his soul fragment on the ground, and Fleur, who took care of him every day, picked it up.

The soul fragment fused into Fleur's body, and he watched Fleur's painful struggle in amazement, and he couldn't understand why Fleur was able to fuse her soul.

Or, maybe he just didn't want to say that guess.

Until the end, he looked at the girl's guilty look and smiled again: "Stupid, is this what you want to tell me in the end?"

"Luo is stupid. Fleur couldn't help but laugh, but mixed with the laughter was the pain of her soul being torn apart.

A red-faced Fleur pushed Siwen out of her bedroom and began to change into Beauxbatons' sky-blue gown, yarmullen hat, and heeled boots.

Ahem......

Bright red blood coughed up between the girl's fingers covering her mouth, and she frantically looked for something to wipe it.

There were so many complications of soul tearing, and she was even used to it, at least now that her soul was much more complete than before.

Thinking of the man waiting for her outside the door, a sweet smile appeared on Fleur's face.

Pushing open the door and seeing Xiwen who was already wearing a formal suit, Fleur smiled even brighter, and no one knew better than her how unwilling this guy was to wear formal clothes.

Fleur didn't want to make any big news at school, such as the affair between her student and the newly promoted Beauxbatons Defence Against the Dark Arts professor Sivin Lowe Swift.

Yes, the professor, Siwen came to Beauxbatons after coming out of his mourning, and accompanied Fleur. ～

Of course, going directly to Madame Maxim did not succeed. Sivin first visited one of his few acquaintances, the Nicolamay couples, who lived in seclusion near Beauxbatons.

The old Nicola and Mrs. Lemay expressed great welcome and sincere trepidation at the arrival of Siwen.

After all, the antiques that have come alive since the post-alchemy era, the Joan of Arc in the Muggle world, Nick still remembers very clearly what a certain Western Van had done in a fit of rage.

Knowing the intention of Xiwen, Nicolame couldn't believe it for a long time, and then he was very happy, after all, Beauxbatons was his alma mater, and having such a professor would be much less turbulent when he left this world.

The glad old man soon found his apprentice, Catherine, president of the French Pharmacy Society, to summon the Beauxbatons trustee for him.

Well, Sivin said that President Catherine deserves to be a professional nurse, with an amazing amount of milk, such a big president, no, such a round Catherine......

In the stunned eyes of many French chickens, Nicolame actually gave his board of directors to Xiwen, and vaguely said that Xiwen has incomparably strong strength.

"Teacher~" Although Catherine is already the president of the association and is well-known in the French wizarding world, she is still so innocent and cute in front of Nicola May every time.

"Who the hell is that fellow?" she asked, pulling old Nikolai's beard.

He ......" The old man felt that he had almost forgotten the events of six hundred years ago, but in that darkest of times, the angelic white figure was engraved in everyone's heart.

"He's a sage. ”

Catherine's languid body trembled slightly, for a person who studied with the old antiques of the alchemy era, no one knew better than she what it meant to be a sage.

Is there really a sage in this world?

Beauxbatons' style of study seemed much stricter than that of Hogwarts, and the hall fell silent as Siwen walked to the faculty with Lady Maxime and the many professors.

All the students, dressed in strict attire, stood up and bowed to the principal and all the professors until they were seated.

Madame Maxim, a burly man, had a powerful aura of her own, and under her intimidation, the entire banquet hall was quiet.

"Welcome, students from France, from Switzerland and from the German Union. Madame Maxim addressed the students in the audience, "Before the delicious dinner begins, I must explain a few things while you are still in your minds. ”

"First of all, this year in Muggle society, France has been divided for a long time, and because of the different systems, there are constant conflicts between societies, and everyone is expected to pay attention to their personal safety. ”

"To that end, thank you to our Honorary Council President, Mr. Nicolamay, for introducing us to a new teacher who is responsible for the practical part of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class. Welcome Mr. Severn Swift. ”

Amid the mechanized applause, Sivin stood up and greeted the lovely students below, well, what lovely students, and sure enough, as rumored, Beauxbatons is a rare school with a much higher proportion of witches than men.

He noticed that Fleur was happily applauding him at the top of the fourth grade.

"We would like to thank Mr. and Mrs. Nicolamay for their support, Rector Maxim for their kindness, and to the directors of Beauxbatons. Siwen straightened up and glanced at the students below.

"I must say that we have to face more than just this turmoil, whether it is the evil force from Britain or the challenges of the future, I will only teach you how to protect yourself. ”

It seems very boring at the beginning, for the little wizard, everyone thinks that they should be Grindelwald, Voldemort, Merlin and the like, and the spell is as sudden as a machine gun.

But in the wars that followed, they realized how vulnerable they were in the face of war.

They became immensely grateful for the 1992-1993 school year Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson.