I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 255 Beauxbatons School of Magic

Rune Horses are a breed of Pegasus that are huge and very strong.

It looks almost like an elephant.

It is white and golden all over, with beautiful silver mane and fiery red eyes. It usually inhabits around the river in the forest near Beauxbaton School. It is a very rare magical animal.

As we all know, 'Pegasus' can be found all over the earth.

In every country in the world there are horses with wings,

In the Ming Dynasty, there was a magical animal named "Tianma", which looked like a big white dog.

The fur on its head is black, and there are a pair of wings on its back.When it sees people, it will fly into the sky.

As for Beauxbatons's rune horse, it is actually a cross between a Pegasus and a giant horse that has become extinct in ancient times.

This is a very delicate magical animal, a species that is subject to human intervention. However, any magical animal that is artificially cultivated is either violent and full of wildness, or it is quiet and gentle and lacks the most basic stress response to the outside world. No matter what it is, , cannot survive normally in nature.

Ms. Maxim's horses are even more unusual. They only drink single malt whiskey, and only strong people can take care of them.

Raising a horse like this would probably be enough for Miss Granger to publish several more books.

There was a roar of thunder in the sky.

Hearing the sound, all the little wizards raised their heads and watched in surprise as the black behemoth passed over the treetops of the Forbidden Forest. Only when it was illuminated by the light from the castle window did they see that it was a car. The huge pink-blue carriage flew towards the castle.

It was as big as a house, and was drawn in the air by twelve winged horses.

The carriage flew lower and was landing at an extremely fast speed.

The first-year wizards in the first row all exclaimed and hid around.

Under the crowding, the team in front began to be chaotic.

Dozens of people were in chaos.Then there was an earth-shaking loud noise, and all the first-year wizards crowded backwards.

"Neville, you stepped on me." Ron felt a pain.

A clear footprint appeared on his clean black leather shoes.

"Oh! I'm sorry Ron, it was Colin who was squeezing me." Neville reluctantly turned his head.

"No. My brother and the others were frightened." Colin's voice came from the front: "Dennis, stop squeezing, it's just a carriage."

"Oh my God! These horses are so majestic. Hagrid will definitely love them to death." Harry sighed, his eyes following the rune horses.

Looking at those beautiful horses, he suddenly felt the desire to ride them.

Riding such a handsome horse, passing by the Ravenclaw tower, if Cho Zhang saw it, he would definitely be impressed.

"Boom!"

There was a tremor on the ground.

Those horse hooves fell to the ground with a thud, each one as big as a vegetable plate.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage also landed on the ground, vibrating on its huge wheels, while the golden horses shook their huge heads, and their fiery red eyes twitched.

Harry had just had time to see a crest stamped on the door (two golden crossed wands with three stars emerging from each) when the door swung open.

A boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage, bent over, fumbled for something on the floor of the carriage, and opened a golden spiral staircase.

Then he jumped back respectfully and climbed the stairs in front of him.

Then Harry saw a shiny black high-heeled shoe protruding from the carriage.

"Merlin's beard!"

He suddenly understood why the carriage and those silver-maned horses were so big.

Several people gasped in shock.

"She's really big." Ron looked sideways at Hermione beside him. "She's at least half a head taller than Hagrid. I thought you were kidding us."

"No manners, Ron!" Hermione glanced at him. "I emphasize again that Ms. Maxim is a purely human witch. She is just - born with a larger frame."

She had previously introduced the principal of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Ms. Olim Maxim, to Ron and Harry.

Said it was a powerful, graceful, wise witch.

In fact, the wizard who can become the headmaster in Beauxbatons is not an ordinary wizard. It is not a place like Durmstrang where a former Death Eater can become the headmaster.

There is Nick Flamel to check it - although this old man who is over 600 years old will not be directly involved in the affairs of the French wizarding world, nor will he be involved in the management of Beauxbatons.

But his influence is too great.

No French wizard can ignore such a great man over 600 years old who dedicated his life to this romantic land of France.

There weren't many witches he recognized.

The most famous one is probably the girl from Orleans that Owen talks about all day long. (Because belief in Merlin will bring misfortune.)

In their third year, Hermione told them many stories about Lady Olim Maxime, including how she had fought witches for her right to be Headmaster of Beauxbatons.

Although this giant mixed-race woman looks huge, she actually has excellent eloquence and the ability to negotiate with people. It's a pity that in the original book, she faced a group of giants.That's why their plan to try to get the giants to join in the fight against Voldemort failed.

Unfortunately, neither Ron nor Harry focused on Ms. Olim Maxim's achievements.

All their attention was on her figure.

——It can only be said to be a man!snort!

George and Fred had been arguing with Ron Harry whether or not the Lady Olim Maxim she was talking about was a half-giant.

Because they don't think normal humans can grow that tall.

Even though Hermione insisted again and again, Fleur told her that Ms. Maxim was a purely human witch, but she was born with a big frame.

"Is this called a big skeleton?" Ron stared.

Pushing Neville forward abruptly, "She looks like she's 11 feet, 11 feet!!!"

"Fleur said, their principal," Hermione explained impatiently.

Although she also felt a little ridiculous, she chose to believe in her good sister.

After all, this is the magical world - her knowledge is too small, the world is so big, what if there really is a wizard with a skeleton like this?

"She (Fleur) will definitely not admit it." Gemini bluntly said in the back, "They will not admit that the headmaster of their school is a half-wizard and giant-because they feel ashamed."

"Only Dumbledore doesn't care about the bloodline of the wizard. As long as he has the ability and the character is guaranteed, he will invite the other party to join Hogwarts."

Fred went on.

And his words suddenly reminded Hermione of Lavender.

After she was bitten by a vampire last semester, her mother had been worried that her daughter would become a vampire and be expelled from Hogwarts.

Owen said this at the time-Dumbledore would not refuse you to study because of your blood.

And the great, forgiving headmaster who would accompany the twins to the funeral march at the opening ceremony will always belong to Hogwarts.

Harry was also watching closely the witch who got off the carriage.

Her shoes were the size of a child's sledge, a size he had never seen in his life.

His height was almost the same as Hagrid's.She even looks taller than Hagrid because of her shoes.

At this moment, Madame Maxime had reached the bottom of the steps and was turning around to look at the crowd waiting with wide eyes.

When she walked into the light from the foyer, everyone found that she had a very handsome olive face, a pair of black and big watery eyes, and a pointed nose.

Her hair was pulled back in a shiny bun at the base of her neck.

She was draped from head to toe in a black forge dress, and her neck and her thick fingers gleamed with opals of opulence.

While the little wizards were in a daze, Dumbledore took the lead and started applauding.

Then the awakened little wizards also started applauding.

Her face slackened, a graceful smile spread out, and she walked towards Dumbledore with a gleaming hand.

"Welcome," said the old headmaster, "welcome to Hogwarts."

He kissed the hand offered by Madame Maxime.

"Dumbledore," Madame Maxime said in a deep voice, "I hope you are well."

"Also, regarding the content of the game, I think we still need to talk."

"We can talk in detail later." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Madam Maxim nodded, waving her huge hand carelessly behind her: "These are my students."

At this time, everyone seemed to notice that about 20 male and female students had got off the carriage.

At this moment, they were standing behind Madame Maxime, in the huge shadow cast by her.

Judging from their appearance, they were all about eighteen or nineteen years old, and they were all trembling slightly.

This is not surprising, the clothes they are wearing may still be warm in France, but here is Scotland, the cold wind in the Highlands is blowing their robes made of silk.

Moreover, no one in this group was wearing a cloak, and most of the girls covered their heads with scarves or headscarves.

From Owen's sight, these little wizards are all handsome men and beautiful women, if they are not trembling.

Of course - trembling does not mean that they are at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

In fact just the opposite.

As soon as the young wizard from Beauxbatons walked towards the carriage, his eyes met with the young wizard from Hogwarts.

George and Fred had weird smiles on their faces.

It is estimated that there are already a hundred small coups in the head.

Hermione spotted Fleur's figure in the crowd, and her sister Gabriel's.

To be honest, her condition is not very good, she looks very tired.

The little wizards around were a little far away from her.

But no one dared to show any face to her.

In fact - most of the Beauxbatons little wizards looked at her with awe.

I don't know what this girl has been doing these past few months.

"Has Durmstrang come?" Madame Maxime asked.

"It will come anytime." Dumbledore looked into the distance, with inexplicable anticipation in his blue eyes.

Owen saw it really.

This made him a little curious as to who Durmstrang would lead the team this time.

It couldn't be his grandfather Grindelwald!

He shouldn't have appeared in Hogwarts so aboveboard.

After all—that's Grindelwald!

If the Federation can pardon Wenda Rozier, it is because the Rozier family has dissipated their wealth and she may have made great contributions to the Federation in some places.

This is barely enough to say, but——this has still been criticized by most of the international community.

Ko Grindelwald.

Owen could think of no way to pardon him short of overthrowing the Federation.

"Would you rather greet me here, or would you rather go in first to warm up?" Dumbledore then asked.

"Let's keep warm," said Madame Maxime, "but those horses."

"Don't worry, our Care of Magical Creatures teacher will be happy to look after them," said Dumbledore. "He's coming back after sorting out a little mess. It's his, um, something that happened to something he was looking after."

Apparently—his work—the snails grew up.

Owen snorted softly from the side.

"My steeds need a lot of strength to take care of them." Madam Maxime said uneasy, as if doubting whether Hogwarts' teacher of protecting magical creatures would be up to the job, "You know, they are very temperamental. strong"

"Don't worry, he is Mr. Scamante's student." Dumbledore said with a smile, and in a few words he responded to Mrs. Maxim's suspicious look.

Senior Newt's name is known to wizards half of the world.

After all, except for the Far East, his "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" is almost used in the magical animal classes of other magic schools.

Of course, Senior Newt is also constantly adding to his books. Maybe one day even the Far East School of Magic will purchase his books!

"Yes, of course I believe in Mr. Scamant's expertise in this field." Ms. Maxim paused for a moment, and then continued: "Please tell Hagrid that these horses only drink pure malt whiskey."

"I will." Dumbledore said flatly.

Then get out of the way of the castle.

"Come on!" Madame Maxime turned and said solemnly to her students.

The little wizards of Hogwarts stepped aside and walked into the castle with each other's eyes full of ghosts.

Professor McGonagall followed and was in charge of entertaining.

"Okay! Who's to turn, Durmstrang or Ilvermorny?" Hufflepuff, Justin and Hannah stood together.

"They definitely won't come in a carriage." Ernie said firmly, "There has to be something new!"

Although they thought so, most wizards still looked up at the sky helplessly because they could not think of any other way to reach Hogwarts.

There was silence all around for a while. Because it had been too long and the temperature was too cold, everyone was no longer interested in talking. All they could hear was the snorting and stamping of Madame Maxime's giant horse.

"It's too cold." Some of the little wizards at Hogwarts also began to tremble.

The weather in November, especially when they are close to the lake and the sea, the humidity in the air makes the temperature feel much lower than the actual temperature.

The temperatures in the Scottish Highlands are no joke.

Sometimes it is even colder than Durmstrang in northern Europe.

This is--

Owen, standing next to Dumbledore, woke up from the cold.

Yes, he had dozed off sleepily.

The corners of the professors' eyes twitched, but none of them spoke.

Because Dumbledore was by his side, even the old headmaster deformed a mast for him to lean on.

"hiss!"

A gust of cold wind poured directly in from Owen's neck.

The little black man trembled all over and woke up immediately.

"What the weather." He cursed.

"It's only the end of October, what's going on! Can you be more serious?"

Owen said to the Scottish weather.

But soon he started complaining again, why doesn't Hogwarts have heating?

Obviously installing a heater in the castle can solve most of the problems.

Owen frowned, and the cold made him take out his wand, "Veravito!"

A delicate Transfiguration spell emanates from the tip of his wand.

Like a conductor, Owen raised his hands in the air.

Then there was a sudden roar on the ground.

Suddenly, huge marbles grew out of the ground.

Throughout the garden, the marbles deform into each other, transforming into a kind of small pavilion.

Then, he flicked his right hand holding the wand, and the flame instantly ignited the brazier at the top of the pavilion.

At least a dozen pavilions were ablaze at the same time.

But he has improved a lot in his mastery of ancient magic.

Changing the material structure like this couldn't be easier for him.

"Wow!"

The little wizards let out a cry of joy.

Then most of them looked back at Owen.

This is the big devil in the castle. Although everyone in their dreams wants to push him to the ground and beat him up, this guy's behavior from time to time has still won him huge prestige.

In the castle, his prestige even surpassed that of some professors.

Of course - it's also possible that the professors would just shut them up, and Owen would take action directly.

Dumbledore watched from the sidelines, a smile gradually appearing on his calm face.

He could feel that the child was changing little by little.

The fiery heat dispelled part of the cold air.

Everyone started talking and laughing again.

Suddenly, a strange sound floated from the darkness.

It was a muffled rumbling and sucking sound, like a giant vacuum cleaner moving along the river bed.

"In the lake!" Lee Jordan yelled, pointing to the lake, "Look at that lake!"

Standing on the slope of the lawn overlooking the grounds, they had a clear view of the calm, dark water.

The water surface suddenly became no longer calm. There was a commotion under the water in the center of the lake. Huge splashes rose on the water surface, and the waves crashed against the wet lake shore. Then, in the center of the lake, a green light appeared. The maelstrom, as if a huge plug was suddenly pulled out from the bottom of the lake

A long black pole-like thing slowly rose from the whirlpool, followed by the sail rigging.

"It's a mast!" he said to Ron and Hermione.

Slowly, with great grandeur, the great ship rose out of the water, gleaming in the moonlight.