392. Chapter 390 Beauxbatons Academy of Magic

    “Beauxbatons Academy of Magic ?!”Ivan blinked, which is really amazing news.

    He saw the records of this school on many magic books, but never thought about having the opportunity to come here.

    Like Hogwarts, the campuses of well-known magic schools are hidden.

    In order to protect the safety of students and prevent theft of secrets, the Ministry of Magic and Wizards in each country cast unimaginable defensive spells in every school.

    This means that if you don't know the specific address, it's hard to find a magic school.

    Even if the muggles accidentally stood outside, he could only see a pile of broken ruins.

    There is a sign hanging at the entrance with dangers, no access, and unsafe words.

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

    Ivan only knows that the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic is located in the south of France. It is one of the three major schools of magic in Europe, which is the same as Hogwarts. It is famous for its long history and elegant and comfortable teaching environment. But wherever he is, he doesn't know.

    “Dumbledore took us here for help, and Olympe Maxime headmaster warmly welcomed us.”Sirius smiled and said, "She is a very special witch, very strong, and when you see her, I can understand what I mean."

    That's right, like Hagrid, Madam Maxime is a mixed-race female giant.

    It sounds really interesting, but Ivan's mind is not at all.

    He thought of Fleur · Delacour, and Gabrielle Delacour, who has been writing to himself.

    They are all Beauxbatons' students, and the letters from Gabrielle are already accumulating a large tin box, and Ivan has never seen her.

    In her impression, she should be a blond, sweet smile, a one-quarter Veela lineage and a lovely French girl.

    Unlike Hogwarts, the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic requires young wizards to be enrolled from the age of nine.

    There are no four houses in the school, only the grades.

    Gabrielle should be in school right now, and it is currently at the end of the semester, and the school has not yet had a holiday.

    To be honest, Ivan wants to see this girl who has been writing to herself.

    In addition, he also wants to see and see the magic that is unique in the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. He has read the relevant records in many magic books.

    "Dumbledore said that you will probably wake up today, I am going to inform him about this, he should be with Nicolas Flamel."

    Sirius stood up from the chair and smiled and said to Ivan, "You can go out and walk around, but don't run too far. To welcome us, Beauxbatons will have a party this evening! ”

    Got itIvan promised, ready to go out and visit.

    He followed Sirius out of the room, his eyes glittering, and the luxurious decor of the room extended to the school corridor.

    Unlike the dark, rough stone walls of Hogwarts Castle, Ivan's front hall is full of white marble with gold and cyan lines. The floor is covered with soft carpets, and the gorgeous crystal lamps flashing in the air hang in the air.

    The walls are painted with huge colored murals, and the characters inside are walking around.

    On both sides of the corridor are elaborate statues, vases and other decorations, each of which is a valuable antique, or a unique piece of art.

    “To be honest, I was surprised when I first saw it!”

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

    Ivan was separated from Sirius at the end of the corridor. He looked at the murals on the walls and walked outside the building along another empty corridor.

    The warm wind of June blew in with a floral scent, and in front of Ivan was a large flower bud.

    Without the majestic castle of Hogwarts, the Beauxbatons look like a huge manor that is amazing.

    A French-style building is located in it, and everything in front of you has a different mood.

    It should be located on the top of a mountain, and Ivan can see the vast lawns and mountains that surround the school.

    There is no cloud in the sky, like a pure sapphire.

    Ivan took two steps forward. Outside the garden was a Quiddich venue. The flag fluttering around the venue was the Beauxbatons' emblem, with two golden crosses of wand, three stars on each wand.

    In French, Beauxbatons means "beautiful cane."

    The sparkling river passes through the edge of the Quiddich site, like a silver ribbon, and across the river is a dense virgin forest.

    The three eyes are red, with golden silver enamel, and the flying horses that look like elephants are leisurely crouching by the river. They are all very rare Abraxen.

    Ivan is now in a male dormitory, and in the far center is a huge building resembling a palace, which is the main body of the school.

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

    The above character is Nicolas Flamel, which is said to thank him for his donation to Beauxbatons at a young age, and a large part of the land and buildings are self-serviced by Flamel.

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

    What Ivan is interested in is that this spewing obviously uses a lot of alchemy knowledge. Although he doesn't understand too much, he can clearly feel that the ordinary spring water is faint after passing through the statue cycle of Nicolas Flamel. Magic power.

    These magic powers are so wonderful that they seem to have the ability to be repaired and beautified.

    Ivan couldn't help but walk over and study it carefully, but he quickly found that something was wrong.

    I don't know when to start, and the number of Beauxbatons students around me is increasing.

    Their school robes are all light blue, made of fine silk, contrasting with Ivan's black-based uniforms.

    He could hear the crowds in the crowd.

    "Who is this boy?"

    "Hogwarts!"

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

    "It looks so handsome, I heard that he is the Ivan Mason!"

    No way

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

    Of course, these discussions are all in French, and Ivan can't understand it.

    He feels like he is a cherished animal in the zoo, and he feels more pressured by the majority of girls.

    They pointed at Ivan and occasionally made a burst of silver bells.


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