HP Magic Biography

With the help of Dobby, Fanlin quickly prepared everything, such as luggage.

Fanlin really wanted to take Hermione away, but this should be his delusion. After all, this was not a real exchange student, and Fanlin used to deal with alchemy products in his body.

But for France, Fanlin is still very much looking forward to it.

Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is a magic school for young wizards and wizards. It is believed to be located in the Pyrenees. It has a magnificent manor that is breathtaking for visitors and is surrounded by vast lawns and mountains that have been transformed by magic. It is said that part of the amazing castle and land of this ancient magic school was funded by alchemists Nicole Lemay and Perénal Lemay when they visited Busbarton in their youth. , The huge fountain on the campus is named after them. This fountain is said to have repair and beautification functions.

Fanlin really wanted to see the scenery of Boothbatten's courtyard. Compared with Hogwarts, Boothbatten seemed to have more of the gorgeous and beautiful French style that belonged to the palace. This always seems fascinating.

It can be seen from the wagon that Busbarton went out to communicate with. It was a kind of flying horse, with golden silver mane and fiery red eyes. It was similar to an elephant and only drank pure malt whiskey. The giant horse is a fairly large and extremely strong Palomino (referring to an Alabama horse with a light brown or cream color in the western United States and a white tail and mane) that is used to pull the bussbarton school. The wing horse is the rune horse.

No aristocratic family would be extravagant to use this expensive rune horse to pull a cart. It seems that only Busbarton can use it.

In fact, there is an alchemist who has survived for more than six hundred years, and Nicolae May has always been concerned about his alma mater. These things seem to be explained.

In addition to the Le Mays, Busbarton has many other famous alumni, including Duke Vincent de Teful-Picoque, who cast an invisibility curse on his neck and pretended that he had been beheaded and escaped the hang ; Luke Milfowler, notorious pastry maker and Muggle poisoner.

In this way, Boothbarton is no better than Hogwarts, but the dark wizard who came out of Hogwarts is much stronger than the one who came out of Boothbaton.

There is also Demstrang, whether it is Hogwarts or Demstrang, at the level of strength, they are better than Boothbatten.

However, no one dares to respect Boothbatton, whether it is because of the student potential of Boothbatton's Witchcraft and Wizardry School, or Boothbatton's teaching power.

But one thing that can be confirmed is that Voldemort's pure-blood theory didn't have any effect in Boothbarton.

You know, the current principal of Boothbarton, Mrs. Maxim is a half-giant.

This is the same as Hagrid. Legend has it that there is some secret secret between the two of them, but Fanlin is very curious about Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim’s child.

Both Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim are half giants. They have half the blood of ordinary humans in their bodies. Maybe the child born by Mrs. Maxim is an ordinary human child.

Fanlin is even more curious about Madame Maxim’s strength. You must know that half-giant is not very talented in magic due to the influence of blood. At least Hagrid is so. Hagrid prefers to use him than to use spells. The huge crossbow arrows that are radiant.

He seems to think too much?

Fanlin thought, after all, he was going to a completely unfamiliar place, and he didn't know anything about Boothbatton.

Except for Nicole May, Fanlin knew only Madam Maxim, Fleur and Gabriel.

These are people who have emerged from memory. Fanlin never thought that his first meeting would be in Boothbaton, and the people from Boothbaton and Durmstrang would come to Hogwarts in the next semester.

That should be the correct way to open.

Fanlin felt that what he might be seeing was false memory, whether it was in power or in the development of the event, there was a big deviation from the memory.

"Are you leaving?" Harry asked.

After saying goodbye to Hermione last night, Fanlin returned to the bedroom and started packing. In fact, Fanlin only had one suitcase.

"Ah, yes." Fanlin said, he got up very early, and it was only seven o'clock in the morning. At least for the students at Hogwarts, this is really early enough.

It seemed that Harry was awakened by the sound of dragging his luggage.

"Dobby." Fanlin called out softly. He was about to hand over his luggage to his house elf.

"I'm here, Master Fanlin." Dobby appeared in front of the two with a pop.

Of course, compared with Ron's snoring, they were still too weak, at least Ron didn't mean to wake up at all.

"Dobby, hand over my luggage to you. After I go to Busbarton, you are sending it to me. I don't know the specifics yet, and I will notify you at that time."

For Dobby's name, Fanlin said that he was unable to complain. He emphasized it many times, but it was useless.

In Dobby's words, this is the professionalism of a house elf, which cannot be abandoned.

"Hello, Dobby." Harry said. He hasn't seen Dobby for a long time. To be precise, it has been a long time since he talked to Dobby.

"Oh, hello, Harry Potter." Dobby's eyes lit up. For Harry, Dobby's goodwill is overwhelming. After all, Dobby betrayed the Malfoy family in the first place to save Harry. This is for a family For the elf, it takes a lot of courage.

"Well, Harry, maybe you can talk to Dobby for a while, I think I should go out now." Fanlin said, and he had a faint feeling of Dumbledore waiting for him outside.

"Leave now?" Harry said. "It's only morning, and you haven't seen Hermione yet."

"I don't think I can make Dumbledore wait too long." Fanlin said helplessly.

"Goodbye, then." Fanlin waved at Harry, then he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he walked to the Gryffindor public lounge, Fanlin saw Dumbledore looking around in the middle of the lounge now, as if he was looking at it.

"Professor Dumbledore," Fanlin said, and he walked down the second floor quickly.

"Oh, you came out, I thought you still need some time." Dumbledore said, he looked at Fanlin with interest, the pure black wizard robe, Hogwarts school uniform, this is also Fanlin Essential clothing for walking in Boothbarton.

"Your outfit is good." Dumbledore said, his eyes seemed to be looking at his outstanding student.

In fact, it is exactly the same. Fanlin is only in the third grade, but among all the little wizards in Hogwarts, Fanlin's strength is absolutely top-notch. As a representative of Hogwarts, there is no problem with anyone.

"I can't go to Boothbarton in my Muggle clothes. I didn't go there as an exchange student."

"It looks like this, let's go." Dumbledore smiled.

“It’s been school since the last time I came to the Gryffindor Lounge, but the facilities here haven’t changed much. Except for an extra piano, do you still practice every day now?” Dumbledore said.

"Occasionally." Fanlin said. "I feel that my time is not enough, especially recently."

"Sometimes it's a good thing to relax, after all, the strings can't break too tight." Dumbledore said.

"I don't want to, professor," Fanlin said, "but things always have to be dealt with, right?"

"It's really troublesome." Dumbledore nodded in agreement. He had some intent to catch Van Lin now. He was afraid that he was cultivating a character similar to Tom Riddle.

Compared with Tom, Fanlin was inferior to Tom in the ability to deceive people, but in terms of strength growth, he was able to compete with Tom in his youth.

"You should know what is right or wrong, right?" Dumbledore said suddenly.

Fanlin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't quite understand why Dumbledore said that, right or wrong?

"I think I can tell the difference, Professor." Fanlin replied respectfully, obviously Dumbledore needed some promise from Fanlin.

"I hope you remember your words." Dumbledore said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For the growth of Fanlin's strength, he can't restrain too much, so he can only guide or unblock.

If Dumbledore had given him more care when Voldemort was young, maybe there would be no reigning, terrifying Dark Lord appearing.

The two people walked all the way from the Gryffindor Tower to the outside of the castle. Except for a few Ravenclaw students when they passed the hall, they basically didn't see them.

"How do we get there?" Fanlin asked. They left the castle, and the flying furnace net could not be used, but it was the port key?

"Place your hand on my arm," Dumbledore said.

"Apparition?" Fanlin asked incredulously, apparating directly to France?

Fanlin assured that he had not seen any magic circle.

"Oh, yes." Dumbledore said, and he put a magic wand into Fanlin's hand. "The trophy of my youth seems to belong to a dark wizard, but it is now yours and can be used as cover up."

Fanlin took the magic wand, it was a black magic wand, but visually, it looked more like a dry branch.

"Okay, hurry up," Dumbledore said. "We are going to the Ministry of Magic to record the wand. The sudden disappearance of a trace is a big deal for the Ministry, if not The Ministry of Magic has seen you, otherwise they will judge your death."

"Judgment of death." Fanlin was helpless, and sure enough he still couldn't escape being added with traces, but fortunately it was added to a wand that had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, hurry up, I think we are going to start." Dumbledore said, he paused slightly, and then the two figures suddenly disappeared in Hogwar, as if they were distorted by light and shadow. In front of my castle.