Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

"We just want to see the famous Beauxbatons, or... you can understand that this is an academic exchange visit." Dean hesitated and said.

"So are you here on behalf of Hogwarts?" Eve asked curiously.

"...So so." Dean hesitated and added, "But we don't have the official authorization letter from Hogwarts."

"I understand, it's a private visit." Eve suddenly straightened her eyes and said mechanically.

After being stunned for a moment, the sweet smile returned to her face: "Welcome to Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I wish you a happy stay~"

Behind Eve, it seemed as if someone had lifted the curtain that had been covering Beauxbatons.

Unlike Hogwarts, which is dominated by a castle, Beauxbatons is a complex of several French palaces located in the mountains, surrounded by majestic gardens and fountains built using magic.

If Hogwarts gives people the impression of a tall and majestic king, then Beauxbatons looks like a graceful and luxurious queen.

"It's so beautiful!" Dean couldn't help but admire it.

Every building here has a unique beauty that highlights the romantic qualities of the French people. Even Binnock, who has always been picky, is full of praise for this.

After hearing the two people's praise, Eve seemed very happy: "It seems that your level of appreciation is not low. Some visiting wizards think that Beauxbatons' scenery is too soft."

"No, I think it has a unique charm, full of romance." Dean complimented sincerely.

"Perhaps you can consider going to Beauxbatons as an exchange student for a while." Eve suggested enthusiastically. "It's the summer vacation now. If you apply now, the time is just right. If everything goes well, you can wait until the new school year starts. Then, you can go to school here~"

"This is a good idea, but unfortunately it is not suitable at the moment." Dean declined regretfully, "I have applied for a one-year study tour, but the destination is in the New World."

Binnock looked at Dean with admiration. This guy was so easy to lie.

He knew full well that Dean was not a Hogwarts student at all.

"What's so good about the New World? I heard there isn't even a magic school there." Eve seemed to want to try again, "In comparison, Beauxbatons is one of the three most famous magic schools in Europe. This place is especially good at making magic items, and you will not be disappointed if you study here.”

Dean's heart moved after hearing this. This is good news. Maybe he can find a way to repair the time and space converter here.

After being tricked by Frentzen, Dean no longer dared to pin all his hopes of returning to his own era on him.

"So Beauxbatons has a special course on making magic items?" Dean asked.

"Magic Alchemy, this is one of Beauxbatons' unique special courses, just like Hogwarts' Potions class and Durmstrang's Dark Arts studies class - but I think Beauxbatons should be the best. Treat Potions as a unique course, rather than letting Hogwarts take the lead. After all, the most famous alchemist, Nico Flamel, graduated from Beauxbatons." Eve couldn't help but complain when she said this. One sentence.

"It's been nearly 300 years since Nico Flamel graduated from here, right? You guys are still clinging to his lap. No wonder he will be gradually surpassed by Hogwarts..." Binnock uttered a sentence.

"Nonsense!" Eve summoned a small golden bow and arrow from nowhere, raised her hand and shot Binnock's butt, and said angrily: "Who told you that Beauxbatons was killed by Hogg? Watts surpassed him? You must know that in the traditional Triwizard Tournament, Beauxbatons and Hogwarts won the same number of times!"

"Ouch~ How dare you shoot me with a bow and arrow? Is this the way Beauxbatons treats guests?" Binnock screamed, covering his butt.

The little arrow Eve shot was just a weak magic arrow, and it didn't even pierce Binok's clothes. He screamed so exaggeratedly just because he felt he had lost face.

Dean was actually a little confused. In his time, Beauxbatons did not offer magic alchemy classes, and potions classes were not exclusive to Hogwarts. As for dark arts research classes, they had been completely banned.

The cognitive gap caused by the times prevented him from reacting in time. As a result, Binnock, an uneasy guy, had already had a conflict with Eve.

"You can leave! Beauxbatons does not welcome guests with malicious intentions." Eve said angrily.

"Eve, please don't be angry. Binnock is just a quick talker. In fact, he has no ill intentions." Dean said quickly.

He didn't want to be kicked out without even entering the door. It was too embarrassing!

"Quick mouth? So you agree with him?" Eve's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the small bow and arrow in her hand unconsciously turned to aim at Dean.

"No, what I mean is that it has indeed been nearly 300 years since Master Nico Flamel graduated from Beauxbatons. Binock was not wrong about this." Dean explained calmly, "300 years It’s been so long that even you have forgotten that he is not just a master of potions. His most outstanding achievement is in alchemy. It’s just that the most famous magic stone is classified into the potion category by default. Let the world misunderstand.”

"Actually, Beauxbatons' use of magical alchemy as a unique course is the most consistent approach for Master Nico Flamel's status." Dean complimented.

After hearing this, Eve put away her bow and arrows and looked at Dean unexpectedly: "I didn't expect you to be Master Flamel's confidant. You are right, the magic alchemy course was set up by Master Flamel. He teaches it every school year. Dedicating some time to teach students a magic alchemy lesson, this tradition continues to this day.”

"Then when will he come to class every year?" Dean's eyes lit up, this was really an unexpected surprise.

"The time is not fixed. It may be the first day of school, or the day of the graduation ceremony. It depends entirely on the master's mood." Eve's answer made Dean a little disappointed.

He would soon be leaving Europa on the Mayflower, and it seemed that there was no hope of connecting with Nico Flamel in this way.

"It's the summer vacation. There's no way that Master Flamel will come to Beauxbatons at this time, so there's no need for you to look so disappointed, right?" Eve was a little puzzled by Dean's performance.

"I'm just disappointed that I didn't inquire clearly before coming to visit, otherwise such a mistake wouldn't have happened." Dean shook his head with a wry smile.

"What a pity." Eve winked mischievously, "But Master Flamel's whereabouts have always been Beauxbatons' top secret, so even if you inquired in advance, you wouldn't know the secret."

"Since it's top secret, why would you tell us?" Binok couldn't help but interjected.

"Because he has a smell that I like." Eve said shyly.