Crossing the English Channel, the cruise ship arrives in France from England.

Pyrenees.

It is the natural border between France and Spain, and the castle of Beauxbatons is surrounded by mountainous landscapes, and it is a magical paradise.

If you ask English wizards what is the best school for witchcraft and wizardry in the world, they will not hesitate to tell you that it is Hogwarts.

If you're asking about a French wizard, they'll tell you that the Englishman is farting and that Beauxbatons is the best school for witchcraft and wizardry.

The magnificent and romantic Château is a favorite French-style palace of the French, with magically built gardens and fountains surrounding the school.

The breeze is blowing, and there may be mountain fairies singing in the garden.

"Professor, are we here?"

John was a little depressed, and Dumbledore said to take him to Nicol Lemay.

When he arrived, he first went to the Paris Opera to listen to a touching opera with John, and then went to the women's hat shop to buy himself a favorite women's hat.

This is their third stop in France, Beauxbatons Castle, which is also the French school of magic and magic.

Dumbledore smiled at John and said, "John, it is true that the pursuit of knowledge cannot be stopped, but we are on holiday now. ”

Walking through the school gates of Beauxbatons, in the garden, the tall woman seems to be the female version of Hagrid.

"Dumbledore."

Olim Maxim.

The current headmaster of Beauxbatons.

She had an olive-colored face, dark, watery eyes, and hair combed back of her head.

She was wrapped from head to toe in a black satin garment and wore many luxurious opals.

It's like a lady with a tuba.

She held out her hand, and Dumbledore naturally went up and kissed the back of his hand.

Despite her large size, she has an elegant demeanor.

"Ms. Maxim, thank you for agreeing to let my students here."

Dumbledore was tall enough, but still not enough to look in front of Miss Maxim.

Hearing his words, Ms. Maxim looked condescendingly at John over there.

She spoke English, but with a French accent, "Dumbledore, Nicol Lemay is the trustee of Beauxbatons, and I will not refuse his request." ”

Dumbledore smiled, as if the two were playing a dumb puzzle.

John was confused.

At this time, Madame Maxim came to John, and she looked at John's modest little suit with a little satisfaction in her eyes.

"Now, you might have to change something."

She took out her wand and tapped it lightly on John.

John noticed the change and looked down to see that his clothes had changed.

The suit turned into a light blue robe, and on the chest, a cross of two golden wands, each with a pattern of three stars popping out.

With one click to change clothes, John was a little confused.

Dumbledore cleared his throat, bringing John back from his stupor.

"John Wick, from now on, you will spend this holiday as a temporary Hogwarts exchange student in Beauxbatons."

This old man, who likes to eat sweet cockroaches, has a smile on his face that he has succeeded in his conspiracy.

Only then did John realize that he had been deceived by this old bee.

said that he would find Nicol Lemay, but he became an exchange student.

"Oh no, I'm a stand-in."

John cried out in his heart, could it be that Dumbledore found out that he was studying dark arts and wanted to expel himself from Hogwarts?

Don't be so desperate.

He had subconsciously forgotten the word temporary that Dumbledore had mentioned, and now he was panicking.

"Professor, if you are not satisfied with what I have done, please tell me directly." John wanted to cry without tears.

Dumbledore blinked, touched John's shoulder, and said mysteriously, "John, every school of witchcraft and wizardry is full of mysteries, you can discover and find them with your observant eyes, and you can also enjoy the Beauxbatons gardens and fountains, my old friend loved it. ”

There seemed to be a hint of something in and out of John's words, and Dumbledore whispered, "Don't worry, Hogwarts won't expel a young wizard because of his curiosity about magic." ”

Well, John finally didn't have to fear being fired.

He was brought into Beauxbatons by Madam Maxime, where he was to have a two-month exchange trip.

It is impossible for Lady Maxime to take a student with her, even if that student was sent by Dumbledore, the greatest wizard of the century.

It just so happens that there is a student in the school who needs to be in the school for a while.

John was helped by a schoolgirl.

Her name was Fleur Delacour, and she was a beautiful girl, three years older than John.

The slim hibiscus is not like a mortal.

She was slender and elegant, and she walked as if she were floating on the ground, and her body seemed to emit a faint silver light.

Her silver hair was waist-length, and she had large blue eyes and a mouthful of white, neat teeth.

It was only when she walked up to John that John came to his senses.

He searched around his mind and felt that there was only one word he could use to describe this girl.

"It's really Brynn's, it's like adding duang."

He said very sincerely, but Fleur looked confused.

What is called Brin is the same as what is called duang.

If she knew the classic quote of Jack Cheng, the developer of the furniture city field, maybe she could know that this was the same as praising her beauty and adding special effects.

John was actually curious, as he really saw silver light surrounding Fleur.

This girl seems to have some other bloodline in her, just like his fire dragon blood.

"Hello, my name is John Wick, you can just call me John."

John stretched out his hand, and Fleur had some affection for the good-looking boy.

The little hand is gently clenched, and it is parted with a touch.

John didn't feel too much emotion, he was staring curiously at the twelve huge, winged horses.

"This is a rune horse, bred by Lady Maxim." Fleur introduces John.

John stared at the twelve horses, but had only one thought in his mind.

"Gotta find a way to get some material out of these horses."

As soon as he entered the school, John had his eye on other people's horses.

If Ms. Maxim had known that she had led the wolf into the house, she probably wouldn't have let this guy into the school, even if Nicol Lemay had come in person.

Dumbledore's words made John very attentive, and his mind moved.

Hogwarts has a Room of Need, and as Beauxbatons, which exists as its counterpart, the probability of saying that there is no such place is extremely low.

Nicol Lemay, as the trustee of Beauxbatons, was a former student of the school.

John remembered Dumbledore talking about taking him to Nicol Lemay.

He didn't think Dumbledore would break his promise, either Nicol Lemay was in Beauxbatons, or that something related to Nicol Lemay was here.

No matter which one it is, as a master of alchemy, if you can get it or see it, you will definitely benefit a lot.

Thinking of this, John perked up.

Isn't it just a change of place to continue the night tour, and it's not like I haven't done it before.

So he shyly found Fleur, showed a harmless smile and asked, "Do you know if there is a forbidden book area or anything like that?" ”

Fleur can't figure out the brain circuit of this little wizard from England even more, the forbidden book area? You ask me?

It's Beauxbatons, not Hogwarts, and they're not going to let the forbidden section swagger there.

So John got the answer as expected.

Yes, but don't even think about it.

Well, John had no choice but to be a stranger in a foreign land, and at night he put on a level 4 illusion charm and started a night tour in Beauxbatons.

I heard that there were rumors of haunting in Beauxbatons during that time, and there was always a wandering footstep in the middle of the night but no one was there, and even the professor himself did not notice anything unusual.

Someone once saw a ghost lying on the ground looking for something near the fountain of Mr. and Mrs. Lemay, and his face was as pale as a vampire who had been hung upside down for three days.

The Beauxbatons student hid in his dorm room for days, filling the window with garlic.