John on the cruise ship was blowing the sea breeze and had a few diamond necklaces and galleons and the like from his sniffing pocket in his pocket.

After selling the diamond necklace for money, John pulled out a dollar and handed it to the waiter next to him.

The waiter smiled brightly.

Glancing at Credence, whose clothes were a little shabby, John suddenly said, "What do you think of the purple color?"

"What?"

"Your clothes."

John touched his chin and said, "You don't want them to pity you when you see your family, do you?"

"Do not crave their mercy with pride."

Credence was stunned, and John said to himself, "Paris is the fashion capital, and I think there will be something for you."

"A word of advice for you, don't take too much of what other wizards are suggesting to wear." He glanced at a fat man dressed oddly and recognized him as a wizard.

The wizards of this period were okay, and their costumes were still integrated into society, but by John's time, they were cut off from Muggles.

Seeing that the fat wizard and some people were following, John said thoughtfully, "I need to find you a place to stay."

He said to Credence, "You need to have a place to stay, and you need to hide your identity."

Credence felt that made sense, and John changed his words and said, "What do you think of the circus?"

"Huh?" Credence didn't understand his sudden change of words when he saw John walking towards the fat wizard.

Staring over there and talking.

He saw John ask the waiter to bring two glasses of wine.

John and the fat wizard had a good conversation, and ended up clinking glasses with each other, as if they had made a deal.

Coming back, Credence nervously asked him, "What did you say to him?"

"Oh, nothing, it's just to introduce you to the circus as a handyman, of course, the paid kind."

With a smile on his face, John raised his glass to the fat man.

The fat wizard also smiled and raised his glass.

Only Credence was still thinking about John's words.

Is this being sold?

...

"Ah, fresh air."

The air in the Pyrenees is fresh, and the early morning clouds shroud the plateau.

John was going to look up some information.

Hogwarts is not very convenient.

As far as he knew, there was now a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts called Dumbledore.

The old Dumbledore couldn't beat it himself, and the young one couldn't beat it now.

"It's a really uncomfortable feeling." John pouted.

If he had leveled up normally, he would have dealt with Dumbledore no less.

But who made him dance for more than twenty years, and crossed the level to Dumbledore's middle age.

Dumbledore was at his peak during this period, and it was unknown who would be stronger than in his old age with the Elder Wand.

"In order to avoid being remembered by him that I punched him in the nose, let's change places."

When it comes to the three oldest schools of witchcraft and wizardry in Europe, there is no doubt that Hogwarts and Beauxbatons and Durmstrang are without a doubt.

If you can't go to Hogwarts, go to Beauxbatons, where you once studied.

John was not familiar with Durstor's words.

His only encounter with Durmstrang was when he used the fireplace there after he got lost.

As for Credence, he is going to work in the circus for the time being.

As soon as he got off the ship, Credence was 'happily picked up by the fat wizard.'

John had his own plans for him..z.

It's a deal, and neither party is responsible for each other.

There may be some sympathy from fellow silents, but John is more of a tap.

...

Beauxbatons' vacation schedule is the same as Hogwarts'.

John arrived here during the Christmas holidays.

He conjured up the school uniform that Ms. Maxim had given herself.

In the retro European library, John flipped through a book called The Power of the Patronus.

The protagonist of this book is said to be able to summon a guardian deity the size of a giant.

Even if it's a holiday, many students will stay in school.

Like now.

"Hey," the girl in the Beauxbatons blue satin uniform gracefully came to John and sat down, "I'm Setlina Stewart."

"Hello, Stewart." John smiled.

"What about you? I don't think I've seen you?" The girl boldly came to talk, blinking her big eyes with long eyelashes.

John said without changing his face, "Yoel Delacour, I spend more time reading books alone in the Fairy Forest Garden."

"No wonder." It dawned on Stewart.

It has to be said that in this regard, Beauxbatons' girls are far more daring than Hogwarts.

It's been the sixth time John has been accosted by a girl.

Towards dinnertime, John eats Fleur's favorite mixed fish soup at Beauxbatons.

They dine in a different place than Hogwarts.

It's more like a place full of French romance.

The golden candlesticks flickered on the table, and the white tablecloth cleaned quickly even if it accidentally dripped oil.

...

For several days, John spent time at Beauxbatons.

No one even noticed him as an outsider.

During the day in the library, at night he went to the chamber under the statue of Nicol Lemay in Beauxbatons.

The Book of Darkness was set aside by John, who stealthily flipped through its contents.

Time, soul, curse.

Three methods of immortality, the three directions set for himself by the despicable Helbo.

John is primarily concerned with time and soul.

His fingers rubbed over the paper, thinking about how to complete the anchor placement.

To really get back to his point in time, he needs to have an anchor to rely on.

Relying on your own time flash jump, too much instability.

"The Gate of Things in this period is full of uncertainty."

John was a little helpless, in the past, he could summon the door of things when he was indecided, but now it doesn't work.

The fact that his teacher is still there means that there is no gatekeeper for the door of things.

That kind of thing gate is more terrible than ten Voldemorts.

John had almost been dismembered by the Gate of Things, and he didn't want to go through it a second time.

In Beauxbatons, John stayed for almost a month.

During this time, he had read almost all of Beauxbatons's books on time and soul.

And he gradually attracted the attention of some people.

For example, now, the boy who has been following John for a long time comes to John.

"Hello, Joel Delacour."

John looked up and saw that the boy was about his age, with blue eyes and silky hair.

He's very handsome, the kind of guy that girls talk about in the back.

John said lightly, "Something?"

"Of course." The boy sat down and stared at John, "My name is Domini Delacour."

"I just want to ask, when will I have your brother?"

Domini was puzzled, and when he came back from a Christmas holiday, he somehow had an older brother.

Isn't Delacour alone this time, where is the second one?

His gaze swept over John's hair and into John's eyes.

This is someone from the Delacul family?

John was a little embarrassed and pretended to be someone else's last name, but the owner came to the door.

I saw John sigh slightly, and an indescribable complexity appeared on his face.

"I don't think you know, it's normal, after all, I ......

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It's casual nonsense.

Perhaps John's expression was so real that Domini trembled and said, "You...... Am you my father'......?"

The bastard didn't say anything, and Domini couldn't believe it.

My loving parents have such an emotional crisis?

He needed to digest the information and staggered to his feet to write a letter to his father.

John saw him leave on his own, and immediately packed up his things and ran away.

"I can't stay in this place anymore."

Picking up the "Book of Darkness", John meets Stuart, the girl he picked up last time he talked to.

"Joel, let's go ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

John hurried over and told Stewart, who wanted to ask someone to go to the Fairy Grove Garden, to swallow his words back.

She smiled and said, "Let's go next time."

After Dominy receives a letter from his father with 'Father's Love', he goes to confront John, only to find that John is long gone.

Not only that, but Yoel Delacour disappeared as if out of thin air.

Dominy has an unsolved mystery, and Stewart has an offer that he will never be able to talk about.

...

Grindelwald's arrest in New York was something that caused a stir throughout Europe.

Pickcock did what she said, and she used the highest security force to imprison Grindelwald.

On the day he entered the prison, the entire prison was calling Grindelwald's name.

The imprisoned wizards, as if they saw hope for the future, shouted feverishly.

Makes the Aurors nervous.

...