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Chapter 41 Local Tyrant Beauxbatons

Beauxbatons is the only magic school in France. Legend has it that it was built by Nicolas Flamel and his friends. Although it does not have as long a history as Hogwarts, it still has a history of hundreds of years.

However, there are too many differences between Beauxbatons and Hogwarts. It is simply an aristocratic school. The school only recruits purebloods with elegant temperament and high-level tutoring. Therefore, there are not many students enrolled every year, causing the entire

There are very few students in the school, and most of them are girls.

Some people jokingly said that this magic school should be converted directly into a girls' school, because all the people who come out here are "ladies", regardless of men and women. It is not training wizards, but wives or lovers. The principal at the time heard this

After saying this, instead of refuting, he was very proud.

As a result, Beauxbatons was also known as "Beauxbatons Girls' School".

Standing outside the gate of Beauxbatons school, Weston sighed with emotion. No wonder Beauxbatons still charges tuition fees. It's all free at Hogwarts.

Look at this lawn. If Weston admits his mistake correctly, these are relatively high-quality star grass, which is an extremely high-grade potion material. Three star grass can be sold for one Silver Sickle, and here it turns out to be

Got a lawn!

Look at the flower bed, the seven-color flowers, the bone flowers... Weston saw at least nearly thirty kinds of precious flowers and plants, not to mention anything else, just the seven-color flowers, which are used for resurrection potions and elixirs.

Essential herbs!

Furthermore, if you read the fountain in front of you correctly, the water seems to be unusual. This strong feeling of moon essence...isn't this the moon well water that has long been said to have disappeared?

The castle? All made of magic crystals? It looks like a kingdom in a fairy tale.

Big dog, big dog! Weston admitted that he was upset. Although he himself was considered a rich man, at first glance, he was still a standard poor guy. If he had robbed this Beauxbatons, he would definitely

He can become the richest man in the wizarding world in no time.

By the way, maybe the Delacours let Fleur go to school here because they were interested in the "money opportunities" here? Weston felt that he had some enlightenment.

"Excuse me, are you a student of Beauxbatons? I don't think I've seen you before!" A standard royal voice sounded from behind Weston.

Weston turned around and took a look, and his eyes lit up. She was a beauty no less beautiful than Hibiscus. Her hair was emerald green, which alone was nothing. The most important thing was that her ears were pointed.

In other words, this is a female elf?

"Are you an elf?" Weston asked curiously.

"It seems that you are not a student of Beauxbatons." The beauty smiled slightly, "Nice to meet you, handsome boy. My name is Avril Aragon Roland, and I am the gardening teacher of Beauxbatons."

"Hello, I'm Weston Delacour. I'm sorry, I was a little rude just now!" Weston came back to his senses and introduced himself shyly, cursing himself in his heart for being in a trance.

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"Ah, it turns out it's you!" Avril's eyes lit up, and she showed a smile that could make the sun fade. "I've heard of you, Fleur's fiancé, the number one genius in the magic world! Are you here to see Fleur?

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"Yes, and Gabrielle." Weston regained his composure, nodded with a smile, and said openly, "Uncle Delacour and auntie went out, and asked me to pick them up and take them home.

."

"Then you're here early. We at Beauxbatons have a holiday tomorrow!" Avril said with a smile, her hands behind her back, looking playful.

So, was I tricked by Mr. Delacour? Weston gritted his teeth and thought, how could he remember the time when Fleur and the others were on vacation? In the past, when he returned to the manor, Fleur and the others had already returned.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't mind, you can stay with us!" Avril suggested with a smile, "We gardening teachers all live in the Grand Forest next to Beauxbatons, which is the most beautiful garden created by my father.

forest!"

As she spoke, Avril's face showed a proud look.

Weston was a little hesitant. It was the first time we met and we stayed at someone else's house. Isn't it a little uncomfortable?

Avril seemed to have noticed Weston's thoughts and said directly: "Fleur and I have a very good relationship, just like sisters." As she said that, there was a hint of melancholy on her face, "After all,

We are the only two aliens in Beauxbatons!"

So that's it! Weston suddenly realized it, but in her heart she was thinking, no, besides you, there is also your principal, although she never admitted it.

"I'll talk to Fleur later. If nothing else happens, I won't bother you!" Weston no longer hesitated and nodded with a smile.

Avril smiled, and a strange color flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared so quickly that Weston didn't even notice it.

A beautiful music sounded, and Avril looked at Weston with a smile: "This is the bell for the end of get out of class. Your fiancée is coming out, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, thank you very much!" Weston smiled and nodded.

Looking at Avril's disappearing figure, Weston always felt something strange, but he couldn't tell the specific details. Maybe he was overthinking it. Weston shook his head.

I don’t know what kind of expression Furong will have when she sees him?

When he thought of Fleur's possible appearance of surprise or surprise, Weston was somewhat looking forward to it, but...

Why is Furong still with her?

Weston looked at Mrs. Maxim in front of him with a somewhat disgusted face, feeling depressed for a while. All the affectionate kisses and surprise hugs were gone...

"Boy, why are you here?" Mrs. Maxim looked at Weston in surprise.

"I'm here to take Fleur and Gabrielle home, uncle and aunt are out, it's that simple." Weston said expressionlessly.

"Okay, but tomorrow is our holiday, and you're early!" Maxim didn't mind Weston's attitude. She knew that Weston had always disliked her, just like she didn't like her very much either.

Same as Weston.

"I already know." Weston glanced at her and nodded.

"Then you should leave quickly. Outsiders are not welcome here!" As Weston expected, Mrs. Maxim started to evict people directly. "We are not in the habit of letting outsiders live in the school dormitories!"

"You don't need to worry about this, I have already found a place to live." Weston looked at Mrs. Maxim and sneered.

"That's the best way. Beauxbatons' defensive magic is very powerful. If any little mouse sneaks in, don't blame others if it dies!" Madame Maxime looked at Weston, but there was something intentional in her words.

refer to.

Oh ho, I give you full marks for pretending this time! Weston smiled disdainfully. He had already felt the defensive magic here. To be honest, it is not half as powerful as Hogwarts, and it doesn’t even use any magic.

One burst of magic power is enough to break it.

Seeing Fleur sticking out her tongue naughtily at him, Weston's mood suddenly improved, and he didn't want to argue with Madame Maxime, so he opened his arms to Fleur.

"Ah, by the way, Fleur, I forgot, there is one thing I want to tell you, let's go, marry me and talk in my office!" Mrs. Maxim seemed to suddenly remember something, and pulled Fleur away, leaving Wei behind.

Ston is alone in the wind and messy...


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