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Chapter 392

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"Bubbarton Magic School." Elwyn blinked his eyes. This was really surprising news.

He had seen the records of this school in many magic books, but he never thought he would have the opportunity to come here.

Just like Hogwarts, the famous magic schools were all hidden.

In order to ensure the safety of the students and prevent secrets from being stolen, the Ministry of Magic and wizards of various countries cast unimaginable protection spells in every school.

This meant that it was difficult to find a magic school without knowing the specific address.

Even if the Muggle occasionally stood outside, he could only see a pile of ruins.

There was a sign hanging at the entrance, which said: Dangerous, No Entry, Unsafe and so on.

Of course, these protection spells were also applicable to wizards who were not invited.

Elwyn only knew that Bubbarton Magic School was located in the south of France. It was one of the top three magic schools in Europe, on par with Hogwarts. It was famous for its long history and elegant and comfortable teaching environment. But he did not know where exactly it was.

"Dumbledore brought us here to seek help. Headmaster Olim Maxim warmly welcomed us." Sirius said with a smile, "She is a very special witch, very strong. You will understand what I mean when you see her."

Yes, like Hagrid, Mrs. Maxim was a mixed-blood female giant.

This sounded really interesting, but Elwyn's mind was not on it at all.

He thought of Hibiscus Chinensis Dracul and Gabrielle Dracul who had been writing to him.

They were all students of Bubbarton. The letters from Gabrielle had almost filled a big iron box, but Elwyn had never seen her before.

In his impression, she should be a cute little girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, a sweet smile, a quarter of Meeva blood and a strong French style.

Different from Hogwarts, Bubbarton Magic School required young wizards to be enrolled at the age of nine.

The school was not divided into four schools, but only divided by grades.

Gabrielle should be in school now. It was the end of the semester, and the school was not on holiday yet.

To be honest, Elwyn wanted to meet the girl who kept writing to him.

In addition, he also wanted to see the unique magic preserved in Bubbarton Magic School. He had read about it in many magic books.

"Dumbledore said that you'll probably wake up today. I'm going to inform him about this. He should be with Nicoleme."

Sirius stood up from his chair and smiled at Elwyn. "You can go out and walk around, but don't go too far. To welcome us, there will be a banquet at Boothbottom tonight. "

"Got it," Elwyn agreed and prepared to go out for a tour.

He followed Sirius out of the room and was greeted by a dazzling golden light. The luxurious decorations in the room extended all the way to the school corridor.

Unlike the Hogwarts Castle's dark, rough stone walls, the corridor in front of Elwyn was made entirely of white marble, inlaid with gold and green decorative patterns. The floor was covered with soft carpets, and gorgeous shining crystal lamps hung in the air.

The walls were painted with huge colorful murals, and the figures inside were walking back and forth.

On both sides of the corridor were exquisite statues, vases and other decorations. Each of them was a priceless antique or a unique piece of art.

"To be honest, I was surprised when I saw it for the first time."

Sirius was not surprised by Elwyn's reaction. He sighed and said, "These rich Frenchmen."

Elwyn separated from Sirius at the end of the corridor. He looked at the murals on the wall while walking along another empty corridor to the outside of the building.

The warm June wind blew against his face with the fragrance of flowers. In front of Elwyn was a large flower garden.

Unlike Hogwarts' gigantic castle, Boothbottom looked like a huge manor that was breathtaking to behold.

There were many French buildings in the manor, and everything in front of him had a unique atmosphere.

This place should be located on the top of a mountain, and Elwyn could see the vast grassland and beautiful mountains surrounding the school.

There were no clouds in the sky, and it looked like a pure sapphire.

Iven took two steps forward. Outside the flowerbed was a Quidditch field. The flags fluttering around the field had the school emblem of Bob Barton. There were two golden magic wands crossed in front of each wand, and there were three stars on each wand.

In French, Bubbarton meant "beautiful wand".

The sparkling river passed through the edge of the Quidditch field like a silver ribbon, and on the other side of the river was a dense primeval forest.

Three Pegasi with fiery red eyes and golden silver manes that looked like elephants were lying leisurely by the river. They were all very rare God Rune Horses.

Elwyn was currently at the male dormitory, and in the middle of the distance, there was a huge building that looked like a palace, and that was the main body of the school.

In front of the palace, there was a huge golden fountain that looked like the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

The figure on the fountain was Nicoleme, and it was said that in order to thank him for his donation to Bubbarton when he was young, a large part of the land and buildings were donated by Nicoleme.

Of course, this was more than 600 years ago.

What interested Elwyn was that this fountain obviously used a lot of alchemy knowledge. Although he didn't understand it very well, he could clearly feel that the ordinary spring water contained a faint magic after it passed through Nicoleme's statue.

This magic was very strange, and it seemed to have the function of repairing and beautifying.

Elwyn couldn't help but walk over to study it, but he soon found that something was wrong.

He didn't know when it started, but the number of Bubbarton students around him was increasing.

Their school uniforms were all light blue, made of exquisite silk, and it formed a sharp contrast with the black school uniform that Elwyn was wearing.

He could hear the sounds of discussion coming from the crowd around him.

"Who is this boy?"

"The Hogwarts."

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

"He is so handsome, I heard that he is that Elwyn Mason."

"No way."

"He looks a little weak, he doesn't seem to be as strong as the rumors say."

Of course, these discussions were all in French, and Elwyn couldn't understand a word of it.

He felt like he was a precious animal in the zoo, and what made him feel even more pressured was that most of them were girls.

They pointed at Elwyn and occasionally let out bell-like laughter. To be continued.

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