Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts

Beauxbatons is located in the Pyrenees.

This is the border mountain between France and Spain and the largest mountain range in southwestern Europe.

There is a national park here that stretches for more than 100 kilometers along the border between France and Spain.

Due to the various changes in altitude and climate, there are not only grasslands where butterflies fly, alpine peaks covered with snow all the year round, but also rich potion plants that Snape envied.

Allen has been here before.

It was seven years old, and he followed Edward on a visit to France and Spain.

Together, the two countries passed directly through this national park, changing the detour visit into a joint meeting of the three countries.

At that time, he was amazed by the beautiful scenery here, but he had to deal with a group of politicians around him, and he didn't notice any sign of a magic school.

Now, he can enjoy it freely.

Madame Maxime slowed down, talking leisurely about the history of Beauxbatons.

She stopped in front of an iron gate with intricate patterns and engraved with gold and engraved treasures.

This gate seemed to be an alchemy tool, and Allen could only see the hazy mist behind it, but could not glimpse the slightest view of the campus.

There is a huge school emblem engraved in the middle of this gate.

On it are two crossed wands, with three stars shooting out from the tips of each wand.

The headmistress bowed her head to Allen and said, "Mr. Cornwall, welcome to Beauxbatons!"

The blond crown prince nodded gently, "What a nice door, is it an alchemy device?"

Madame Maxime smiled reservedly, took out her wand and tapped on the door, and replied, "Yes, Mr. Flamel has made great contributions to Beauxbatons."

The door opened slowly, revealing Beauxbaton's true appearance.

A huge and magnificent fountain is located directly behind the gate, and the base is engraved-Lemay Perenal.

Mrs. Maxime introduced, "This fountain was also given alchemy by Mr. LeMay, which has the functions of restoration and beautification, so the white wall here can be like this all year round."

Allen nodded in admiration.

——Yeah, why didn't he use alchemy to transform the palace?This will save the butler grandpa a lot of trouble!

He looked back over the fountain and saw a magnificent French palace.

The noble white walls are inlaid with golden patterns, and the blue tiles that match the blue sky cover the roof.

The palace is very grand, almost comparable to the Palace of Versailles.She occupies a vast area surrounded by enchanted landscapes of vast lawns and mountains.

The slight water vapor is in the air, which is mild and comfortable.

Allen glanced over and found five or six alchemy equipment.

…How many alchemy equipment did Flamel give Beauxbaton?

No wonder the headmistress is so polite!

Ellen followed her around the fountain and into the school with a perfect smile.

Along the way, all the girls wore the same style of clothes.

They all wore a blue silk knee-length robe and a half-length silk cloak of the same color. The long pointed collar of the dark blue shirt was exposed outside the cloak, adding some unique beauty.

They wore hats of the same color on one side, and a pair of stockings on their legs. The girls in the upper grades wore blue high-heeled shoes, and the girls in the lower grades wore comfortable flat shoes.

Of course, Beauxbatons had boys too.

Their costumes were also blue silk, but docile robes with just the right gray-blue trim.

Elegant for both men and women.

This kind of elegance is different from Alan——

If Allen has a regular and majestic aura, a kind of calm and elegance passed down from the royal family, the students here are completely opposite.

Their elegance is unintentionally revealed in their casual hearts.

As expected of a French school...

Allen said silently.

These students are very well behaved.

As soon as they saw Madame Maxime, they stopped, stepped out of the way, and bowed gracefully.

Allen praised, "You are such an outstanding headmaster, madam. Beauxbatons has been shining with glory for a thousand years under your governance."

Mrs. Maxim tried her best to restrain her smile, but raised her chin unconsciously, and her attitude towards Allen was a little more friendly.

She said reservedly, "You're flattering yourself, Mr. Cornwall."

The female principal led him to the principal's office.

Along the way, many students looked up curiously, wanting to know who this boy was and why he deserved to be received by the principal himself.

Madame Maxime beckoned to a boy, and said softly, "Gentleman, please call Miss Delacour to the principal's office, please?"

The senior boy nodded, bowed and saluted, then turned and left.

This surprised Allen a little.

After all, at Hogwarts, the children were all released with Dumbledore's connivance.

Expect them to salute the professor obediently?

After all, there was another Quirrell who was being chased and beaten by Snowball!

Instead of counting on this, it's better to count on them to do their homework seriously...

Allen sighed, observing the almost ubiquitous alchemy products in this school along the way.

The same goes for the principal's office.

In this resplendent and large office, everything was one size larger, almost as big as the things Hagrid used.

There are alchemy equipment everywhere, and each equipment is marked with a nameplate with the names of the principals written on it, presumably it is the collection of the previous principals.Occasionally a few are student products, and the names of the producers are marked.

others……

Judging from the production methods, they are all made by LeMay.

Mrs. Maxim gracefully pointed to the armchair next to the long golden table on the right-it seemed to be her office, and there were some documents scattered randomly on it-and asked Allen to sit down.

She walked to the low cabinet placed under the window lattice by the wall.

There are vases full of roses, a coffee machine, and a small cabinet for dishes.

The roses in full bloom are inserted in a white vase, let the afternoon sun shine on it, and try their best to stretch their fragrance.

Asked in an elegant French accent, "Coffee with milk, do your parents allow it?"

Allen returned to his senses, nodded and said, "Yes, thanks for your hard work."

The Muggle crown prince silently watched as the other party took several plates and several desserts, and laid them out leisurely amidst the aroma of coffee that gradually diffused.

So laid back... huh?

Triss has never been so detailed.

He got up and took the tea from Mrs. Maxim, and followed her to the small round table on the other side of the room.

Allen tried to be patient.

—The Prime Minister is right, these gruff Frenchmen!

After a long series of dessert and coffee introductions, the other party finally began to invite Alan to taste the food.

The blond crown prince looked at the coffee in his hand, deeply grateful that they had magic.

Otherwise, the milk coffee would have been cold!