The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

The door of the auditorium suddenly opened, and countless people's eyes were focused in this direction.

Nico and Perenal were sitting in wheelchairs, their hands still holding each other's hands, and behind the two old men pushing the wheelchairs were Dumbledore and Aesop Green.

Countless people exclaimed silently - many of them had seen this old couple walking hand in hand on campus, and many more knew them through the statue on the huge fountain on campus. ——But they have never aged like this.

Nico raised his head and gestured towards Dumbledore, who, after nearly a hundred years of tacit understanding, directly cast a loudspeaker spell on him.

Aesop looked at Perenal with questioning eyes, but the old and kind old woman just shook her head slightly.

"Ha." Nico Flamel's eyes swept across the entire auditorium, "I thought everyone had already started eating, so there was no need to wait for me."

Mrs. Maxim rubbed her red and swollen eyes: "No one has much appetite."

Nico shook his head: "You can't skip eating at any time. Are you unprepared?"

"No, no, no, the house elves in the kitchen are all ready. To be honest, they have a rare lack of energy today."

Madame Maxime clapped her hands, and countless delicacies were "moved" to the auditorium: "However, the Beauxbatons dinner is still as rich and delicious as ever."

"Haha, only in this way will I feel that I am a competent school director."

Dumbledore and Aesop pushed the two old men to the long table where the faculty ate at the front of the auditorium. Nico gestured to the two of them: "Please, old friends and little friends, I dare not say anything else, but Buston The food must be better than Hogwarts."

Dumbledore sat down next to Nico: "I will personally identify it. If it is indeed what you said, please give me a Beauxbatons recipe when I leave."

Now, the pressure is on Aesop.The young archmage waved to the coffee pot opposite, and it flew over automatically: "My tongue is too rough, coffee and burgers are more suitable for me."

"You will make life less interesting if you do this." Although Nico used the sound amplification spell, it was still not very loud - the legendary alchemist's life has come to an end, and all the body's functions are rapidly declining. .

"I think it's fun when I eat a burger with my coffee."

"Wise words, happiness should be a feeling." Nico stretched out his dry hands and patted them gently, "Then let's get going, little wizards. Remember, we are French wizards, Beauxbatons The wizards you train should never give up the pursuit of delicious food at any time."

"When a child is born, we enjoy delicious food; at the wedding of the couple, we enjoy delicious food; then at the funeral of the elderly, although it is sad, never forget to enjoy delicious food."

His eyes gently caressed everyone in the auditorium. Once, like these little wizards, he sat here, looking forward to the start of the dinner.

Beauxbatons' food has never let him down.His tongue touched the bare gums, what a pity...

"Let's get going, this is an auditorium, not a classroom, and I'm not here to teach you." Tears were already flashing in the corners of Nico's eyes, "Of course, this homecoming dinner may be slightly different from usual, because While you are enjoying the rich food in front of you, you also have to endure the nagging of an old man in your ear."

The little wizards picked up the tableware one after another, trying not to look at the teachers' table.

"All the information on the Sorcerer's Stone has been made public." Unexpectedly, Nico came with a bombshell at the beginning, "But don't believe the rumors outside - that I was forced. Please take a look at these two people around me. Powerful wizards, even if all the Dark Lords in history work together, it is impossible for me to do something I don't want to do under the protection of the two of them."

"Besides," when he said this, Nico smiled proudly, "a life of 600 years is enough for a wizard with not very outstanding talent to gain the ability to protect himself."

"So, please believe that disclosing the information about the Philosopher's Stone must be my own choice as a bad old man." Nico looked at Principal Beauxbatons who was chewing food with tears. He still remembered that when she first entered the school, she was still a little girl. When she was a girl - well, because of her bloodline, Madame Maxime at that time could not be considered a "little" girl.

Time, time.

"The tablet about the Philosopher's Stone will be stored in the French Ministry of Magic, and all my remaining research notes will be donated to the library in Buston. Haha, the librarian is very busy these days. After all, I have done a lot of work in such a long life. However, there is no need to sympathize with him, that guy has been a bookworm since he was a child, and no matter how much information he has, he will only enjoy it." Nico turned his head with difficulty. Looking at Dumbledore, "Of course, you can always come to Beauxbatons to copy this part of the information. I would be happy to see them appear in the Hogwarts library."

Albus put down his knife and fork solemnly: "It's an honor for Hogwarts, Nico."

"Then, my alchemy laboratory in France will be open to all Beauxbatons students unconditionally," Nico turned to Aesop with difficulty. "As for my alchemy laboratory in England, it will be opened by you and another of my students. Common inheritance.”

Aesop saw a seemingly malicious smile on Nico's face. Could it be that this old man who remained innocent until his death still left a prank for himself?

Maybe it's some kind of mechanism, as a test of one's alchemy level?

"I will make good use of it." Aesop solemnly promised.

"I still have some gold in Gringotts. If I take it all out, it may cause financial turmoil in the entire European wizarding world." Perhaps because he is really going to die, Nico cares less and less about those taboos, "Everything, for If the tragedy of not being able to buy bread with money happens, my assets in Gringotts will become bursaries for young wizards. Dumbledore, any young wizard from any magic school can apply for this bursary."

"Thank you for your generosity, Nico." Dumbledore put down his knife and fork for the second time.

"It's really meaningful to be able to make those inedible pornographic things work. This should be my honor." Nico's eyes once again turned to the Beauxbatons students who were dining silently.

"Children, children,"

“Enjoy the food, but don’t forget to share.”

“Pursue knowledge, but don’t forget to communicate.”

"Our abilities are our responsibilities, Beauxbatons..."

The old man's voice became softer and softer, until finally only his heavy breathing remained.

In the auditorium that accommodated the entire Buston students, there was no other sound except the sound of chewing leaves.

Albus Dumbledore grasped the knife and fork again, and the hands capable of performing the most delicate magic began to tremble slightly.

Aesop Green picked up the spoon and put the fish soup into his mouth. Nico, the food at Beauxbatons is not that good either. It is salty and bitter.

The evening sun shines through the windows and spreads an inviting red carpet on the ground.

Nico takes Perenal's hand and joins them in the eternal feast.