The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

The original intention of Link urging everyone to get in the car and set off was to end the embarrassing topic of 'Beauxbatons has surpassed Hogwarts' (Dumbledore).

It's a pity that Link found out after everyone set off that it was useless.

Because under the guidance of Fu Rong, Old Kelie jumped the flying carriage into a mountain range, Fu Rong was so excited that she almost lost control.

"This is the Pyrenees in the south of France, one of the largest mountains in Europe!" Furong said while pulling all the curtains in the carriage, "You can look at the scenery outside the window, it's really beautiful Suffocate! Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Magic is hiding in it!"

In this regard, Fleur really did not lie.

When Link and Emily looked out the car window, they could see that the Pyrenees Mountains looked down upon and looked like a fairyland on earth.

Large expanses of green vegetation of different depths cover most of the mountains. Among these greens, occasionally there are some silver-blue lakes, which are shining brightly under the sunlight, like sapphires embedded in green ribbons. .

Of course, the color of the picture scroll created by the Creator cannot be so monotonous.

Some exposed rocky mountains and a little white snow on the mountains are also dotted.

The most surprising thing is that some of these yellow-brown and white 'pigments' are moving slowly.

It wasn't until Link and Emily took out their magic binoculars to observe carefully that they discovered that those were actually large herds of sheep and deer.

In this way, they wander freely among the grass-lined mountains, pausing for half a minute from time to time, nibbling on the summer buds.

And in the farther places, there are some small farms scattered here and there.

Wrapped in those pure wooden quaint buildings, there are more herds of livestock heading towards the mountains.

"The scenery here is indeed better than Hogwarts."

Emily felt moved and said with a smile.

As soon as the words came out, Dumbledore's face darkened instantly.

Link raised his eyebrows and added:

"It should be that we've been at Hogwarts for too long,

Because I am used to seeing the scenery of Hogwarts. In fact, there is no substantial difference in the scenery of these two places, and they are both rare beauty. "

Hearing this, Emily also instantly understood Link's meaning, nodded decisively, and glanced at Dumbledore deliberately.

Unfortunately, this remedy has been useless.

Dumbledore's ugly face did not improve at all.

"Ahem——"

Dumbledore didn't bother to talk to Link and Emily, and turned to Fleur and said, "I think we're running out of time, why don't we just let the carriage jump to the edge of Beauxbaton's anti-Apparition enchantment?" ?”

"Um, Professor Dumbledore, in fact... I have already done that. The position we are in now is within the forbidden circle of Beauxbaton's anti-apparition spell." Fleur said with some embarrassment, "Not only the anti-apparition spell The Apparition Curse, Principal Maxim also reached an agreement through the French Ministry of Magic and the French Muggle government, and then cast the Muggle Repelling Curse on this part of the Pyrenees Nature Reserve, completely turning this place into a The territory of wizards. Of course, all of this happened only in the past six months, and Beauxbaton's territory was far from being so vast."

As soon as this remark came out, Dumbledore was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he remained silent with a dark face.

Link, on the other hand, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Compared with this kind of handwriting, Hogwarts's pitiful restriction range is really a bit of a joke.

It can only be said that Beauxbaton is too wealthy, and the legacy left by Nicole Flamel is too rich.

Perhaps because she sensed the strange atmosphere in the carriage, Fu Rong's excitement eased a little, and she said compensatoryly:

"However, this restricted area is actually not as big as you think. Look, haven't we already crossed the restriction? That's Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Magic!"

As she spoke, Fu Rong stretched out her finger and pointed out the car window.

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed.

Sure enough, the scenery outside the window began to change dramatically.

What stands in front of the carriage is no longer the beautiful mountain scenery, but a large white mist.

Old Kelie drove the carriage straight into the fog, and after that, everyone's vision was blurred for a while.

Everything in front of me is covered by thick fog, only a towering castle in the distance is faintly hidden in the fog, attracting everyone's attention.

"This is Beauxbaton's second protective circle. These fogs are all caused by the rise of water vapor created by the magic fountain designed and manufactured by Mr. Nicole Flamel. They have complex magic power and are wrapped in Boothbaton. The outer layer of Barton School of Magic played a role in completely isolating Beauxbaton from the outside world."

Like a tour guide, Furong continued to explain, "I know that such a scene might be a bit depressing, but please rest assured that this thick fog circle is not too big, and we will be able to pass through it soon. After that, everyone You can clearly see Beauxbaton's body, which is also the scenery we are most proud of!"

At the end, Fu Rong's words were full of longing.

As soon as she finished speaking, the thick fog in front of everyone did gradually thin out.

With the last trace of thick fog quickly dissipating under the impact of the flying carriage, everyone's eyes suddenly brightened!

What appeared in front of everyone at this moment was a completely different scenery from before!

This is a huge lake that looks like an inland ocean.

It is like a deep blue mirror, inlaid between the sky and the earth, and it is the same color as the sky.

This lake has obviously been transformed by wizards.

Because in the center of the lake, there are inexplicably large stretches of tidal flats.

These tidal flats start from the center of the lake and spread to the shore little by little, forming a channel.

Looking down from the air, these tidal flats are still covered with a layer of red and green 'coating', as if some plants are growing densely on them.

And amidst the red and green, stands a magnificent castle.

This is the true appearance of the castle that everyone saw in the thick fog earlier.

Of course, it is not appropriate to describe it as a castle once.

Strictly speaking, this should be a small city built on a small mountain peak.

The so-called castle is nothing more than a form of the combination of its buildings.

"Is this Beauxbatons?"

Emily said in disbelief.

Even without mentioning the complicated restrictions in front, the almost miraculous site selection and architectural modeling of the Beauxbaton School of Magic are enough to make people marvel.

In comparison, Hogwarts' castle standing between the Black Lake and the plain forest looks a bit ordinary.

No, not just Hogwarts.

Not even Durmstrang could match the view.

Although Durmstrang's rugged mountain scenery covered with ice and snow all year round is also excellent, it can be called another kind of extreme beauty.

But the problem is, Durmstrang is so poor!

Their castle is rotten, and they can't take it out at all.

Compared with Beauxbaton's exquisite castle complex, it is like a toilet.

Fu Rong has stopped talking.

She hugged her chest, and kept looking at Beauxbaton outside the window, as well as Link and Emily in the car with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

It was as if, in her eyes, Link and Emily were a landscape in themselves.

In fact, she really didn't need to say anything more.

The Beauxbaton complex in front of me is the best explanation and the best answer.

Like Fleur, Dumbledore remained silent.

The only difference between the two is that Dumbledore was completely numb.

The gap between Hogwarts and Beauxbatons at the moment cannot be justified by just using excuses.

The flying carriage landed slowly, and finally landed on a trail in the middle of the tidal flat, following the ruts on the road, it continued to drive towards Beauxbatons.

"We have entered Beauxbaton's air-forbidden area. Within this area, any flying objects must land on foot, and we are no exception." Furong explained again, "This is to prevent someone from attacking Beauxbaton from the air. At the same time, it is also in this way to promote Beauxbaton's majesty."

"Heh! It's really majestic!"

Old Klein outside the carriage snorted coldly with disdain.

In his opinion, this method of forcing others to walk is equivalent to giving the person who comes to the door a blow.

Majesty is majesty.

But also very rude!

Seriously offended the guest!

Furong pursed her lips when she heard the words, and stopped talking.

And Emily, Link and the others ignored Old Kret.

At this moment, their attention was all on the plants growing on the shoal outside the window.

When I got closer, I realized that those large patches of green and red were made of green grass and another kind of bright red flowers that formed strange lines and diverging lines.

And among the flowers, there are many strange red-purple leaves hidden, which is obviously another unknown plant.

Link frowned tightly and said:

"Furong, when were these flowers planted?"

"I've never seen these flowers around Beauxbatons." Fleur shook her head and said, "So at least these flowers only appeared after I left Beauxbatons."

This also made Emily on the side feel that something was wrong, and turned around and asked suspiciously:

"Do you know these flowers?"

Link nodded, then shook his head and said:

"This is Manjusawa, also known as the flower of the other side, or the flower of hell in the folk. The language of the flower is endless eternal life, a precursor to the end of the world, and the call of the other side. Of course, this is just what Muggles say. In the eyes of wizards Well, this stuff doesn’t have much magic in it, it’s just a manufacturing material of Life and Death Water, it’s not expensive or rare. But the problem is, this stuff shouldn’t appear here at this time!”

Dumbledore took the conversation and added:

"That's right, manjusawa is shade-loving and cold-resistant. The maximum daily average temperature that can be tolerated is around 24 degrees Celsius. Here, the temperature must exceed 25 degrees Celsius. The most important thing is that the flowering period of manjusawa is late summer and early autumn. And it will go dormant in summer. In other words, even if they can survive in such a high temperature environment, they shouldn't bloom at this time!"

"By the way," Dumbledore looked at Link with a half-smile, "You can discover this, which means that your knowledge of herbal medicine is quite rich, and your dean will be very pleased if he is here. "

Link gave Dumbledore a blank look.

This guy was obviously joking when he said this.

Emily also turned her head when she heard the words, and asked a little puzzled:

"I don't quite understand. Is there any problem with these things you said? Even if the flowering period of this manjusawa is wrong, it may be planted by Beauxbaton's magic for pure beauty."

"There is indeed such a possibility, but the appearance of these flowers has a special meaning."

Link looked at Dumbledore as he spoke.

The expressions of both of them were extremely serious.

They all remembered the prophecy that Firenze made for them before they left—the closer they were to the disaster star, the more things that violated the laws of nature around them.

Obviously, the manjusawa flower that blooms against the flowering period in front of me is one of the so-called "things that violate the laws of nature".

In other words, the scourge that Firenze reminded them to look for is nearby!

Thinking of this, both Link and Dumbledore couldn't help looking at Beauxbatons who was getting closer.

...

Another half hour passed.

The carriage finally crossed the vast tidal flats, and after continuing to drive along the masonry-paved road for a while, it finally stopped at a square outside a huge stone building.

There are still many carriages parked in the square.

Many men and women with strange clothes but obviously of great value, with different hair colors and even skin colors are gathering beside their carriages, communicating in various languages, and looking at the nearby buildings and scenery from time to time.

"These are people who came to visit Beauxbatons," Fleur explained. "They need to wait here for a while, and an official student representative will come out to greet them later."

"Ah!"

Old Klein outside the carriage snorted coldly again.

Obviously, this is another blow to the visitors by Beauxbatons.

It is said to be waiting, but God knows how long this kind of waiting will take.

Many self-proclaimed nobles who looked down on Beauxbaton might have waited and left angrily.

So, this is also a screening mechanism.

It's so convenient to expel those difficult visitors.

"Should we wait too?"

Emily said lightly.

Even though Emily has always been kind to others when getting along with Link, it doesn't mean that she is really that generous.

In fact, those who can sit on the top of the Slytherin court must be proud.

And Beauxbaton's arrogance is obviously trampling on this pride.

"Of course we don't need it, look, the person who came out to greet us has already arrived!"

Fleur obviously failed to hear the dissatisfaction in Emily's words. At this moment, she looked extremely excited, leaning forward while talking and waving her hands outside.

Looking in the direction of her beckoning, Link found a girl in Beauxbaton's light blue school uniform with a black silk scarf tied around her neck.

This girl is obviously Gabriel.

Her long silver-white hair, which is almost the same as her sister Furong's, is the best proof of identity.

It's just different from the cute little girl in Link's impression.

At this time, although Gabriel's figure was still a little thin due to age restrictions, she seemed to have become a serious and noble noble lady.

Even in the face of the curious gazes and discussions of so many guests around.

She also remained motionless, expressionless, standing in place politely, like a guard.

In the carriage, Fu Rong had almost broken her hand, and would yell a few words from time to time, hoping to attract her sister's attention.

It's a pity that the glass of these two flying carriages is a one-way mirror that has been enchanted.

And the entire carriage has been treated with magic sound insulation, except for the carriage driver, Old Kret.

People outside can neither see nor hear anything inside the car.

So Gabriel still just stood there with a serious expression on her face.

"It's our turn to play."

As Link said calmly, the basilisk Arkham poked its head out of his sleeve, and put a few small crystal-shaped projectiles in Link's palm.

Link swallowed one crystal projectile first, and then distributed the rest to Emily and Dumbledore.

"The solid version of compound decoction, one pill of this thing can last a whole day. It can also be absorbed by the skin. In case of emergency, you only need to crush it in the palm of your hand, and the liquid medicine that seeps out of it will It works its way into your pores, and the transformation is done. But be warned, the transformation through this absorption method only lasts for two hours."

While explaining, Link had already stood up and began to arrange his clothes.

Emily on the side was doing the same thing after taking the pill.

She had long since lost interest in Polyjuice Potions.

After all, Link has shown her too many similar little things.

Only Dumbledore still had a look of surprise on his face, and kept looking at the solid compound soup in his hand, quite curious.

Link guessed that the old guy would continue to look at him, and he was about to say nonsense like 'You have a lot of knowledge in potions, and Severus will definitely do something if he sees it'.

"Tsk tsk—"

Smacking his mouth, Link took Emily's hand and got out of the carriage together.

In the process, the appearances of Link and Emily are also undergoing drastic changes.

When the two officially appeared outside the carriage, Link had turned into a handsome middle-aged man with black hair, a vicissitudes of life, and a mustache.

Emily turned into a blonde, blue-eyed young woman with a hot figure.

Neither of them had much expression on their faces, but the aura exuding from their bodies was extraordinarily noble and compelling.

This made the two of them attract the attention of many people around them since they got off the car.

"Where did this great nobleman come from?"

A middle-aged lady snuggled up to her husband's side and asked in a low voice.

And her husband shook his head silently, his expression quite excited.

Of course, what excites him is not Emily, who is pretty and hot, but Link.

He has seen it.

Link is the leader of the two.

Such inquiries and probing sights aimed at Link and Emily were not accidental, but something that the nobles in the square are currently doing.

The aura emanating from Link and Emily is really special.

That aura is obviously different from that of ordinary nobles and even ordinary great wizard nobles.

It is another kind of special temperament that is both noble and sharp.

This kind of temperament can only be possessed by people who have been sitting in high positions for a long time and have extraordinary strength.

Wizard nobles who can do these two things at the same time in the entire world of magic are really rare.

Moreover, most of these wizard nobles are household names.

However, the looks of Link and Emily at the moment are unknown to everyone.

This must be an outstanding figure among the hermits on the dark side of the world!

Almost everyone present has made such a judgment!

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