Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Boosbaton Academy of Magic?!” Ivan blinked, which is surprising news.

He had read a lot of magic books about the school, but never thought he'd get a chance to come here.

Like Hogwarts, the sites of prestigious schools of witchcraft are hidden.

In order to ensure the safety of students and prevent secrets from being stolen, magic ministries and wizards in various countries have put a more protective spell on every school than imagined.

This means that it is difficult to find a magic school without knowing the exact address.

Even if Muggles stood outside by chance, he could only see a pile of ruined ruins.

There is a sign at the entrance that says dangerous, forbidden to enter, unsafe and other words.

Of course, these protective magic also apply to uninvited wizards.

Ivan only knows that Busbatton School of Witchcraft, located in southern France, is one of three major European schools of wizardry with Hogwarts, famous for its long history and elegant and comfortable teaching environment. But somewhere, he doesn't know.

“Dumbledore brought us here for help, and Principal Olim Maxim warmly welcomed us.” Sirius laughed and said, "She's a very special witch, very strong, and you'll see what I mean when you see her. ”

Yes, like Hagrid, Mrs. Maxim is a hybrid giant.

That sounds really interesting, but Ivan's mind isn't on it at all.

He thought of Floon Delacour, and Gabriel Delacour, who had been writing to himself.

They are all students of Boosbaton, and letters from Gabriel are almost full of a big iron leather box that Ivan has never seen before.

In her impression, she should be a cute little girl with blue hair, a sweet smile, a quarter doll lineage and a strong French flair.

Unlike Hogwarts, the Boothbaton School of Witchcraft requires little wizards to enroll from the age of nine.

There are also no four colleges in the school, distinguished only by grade.

Gabriel should be in school by now, it's the end of the semester and the school hasn't taken a vacation yet.

Honestly, Ivan wants to meet this girl who's been writing to herself.

In addition, he would like to see first-hand the magic that is unique to the School of Magic in Boosbaton, and he has read about it in many magic books.

“Dumbledore said you'd probably wake up today, and I'm going to tell him that he should be with Nicole LeMay. ”

Sirius stood up from his chair and smiled at Ivan and said, "You can go out and walk around, but don't run too far. To welcome us, there will be a banquet in Busbatton tonight! ”

“I got it!” Ivan promised to go out and visit.

He followed Sirius out of the room, glittering with gold in front of him, and the luxurious decor of the room continued into the school corridor.

Unlike the dark, rough stone walls of Hogwarts Castle, the corridor in front of Ivan is full of white marble with golden and blue decorative lines. There are soft carpets on the ground and gorgeous glittering crystal lamps hanging in the air.

The walls were painted with colorful murals, and the characters were walking around.

Exquisite statues, vases, and other ornaments are located on the side of the corridor, each of which is an antique of city value, or a work of art with unique taste.

“To be honest, I was also surprised the first time I saw him! ”

Sirius was not surprised by Ivan's reaction, and he was saddened, "These rich French! ”

Ivan separated from Sirius at the end of the corridor, looking at the murals on the wall, as he walked along another empty corridor to the outside of the building.

The June warm wind brings the scent of flowers to the face and is a huge garden in front of Ivan.

Not as magnificent and spectacular as Hogwarts' huge castle, Boosbaton looks like a stunning manor estate.

Situated in a French building, everything in front of you is in a different mood.

It should be situated on the top of a mountain where Ivan can see the vast lawns and mountains surrounding the school.

There is no cloud in the sky, like a sapphire of pure color.

Alvin walked two steps forward, outside the garden was a Quidditch site, surrounded by flags with Boosbaton's school badge, two golden crossed wands and three stars on each wand.

In French, Boosbatons means “beautiful cane."

The sparkling river runs along the edge of the Quidditch site, like a silver ribbon, and across the river is a dense pristine forest.

With three red eyes and a golden silver husk, flying horses that look like elephants are laid idly by the river, all of them very rare god charms.

Ivan is now in a position where only the boys' dormitories are located, and just in the middle of the distance is a huge palace-like building, which is the main body of the school.

In front of the palace, a giant golden fountain resembles the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

The figure above is Nicole Le Mée, said to be grateful for his donation to Busbaton when he was younger, and a large portion of the land and architecture was self-help by Le Mée.

These were, of course, more than 600 years ago.

What interests Ivan is that the eruption obviously uses a lot of alchemy knowledge, and although he doesn't know much about it, he can clearly feel that ordinary springs of water contain faint magic after a loop through Nicole LeMay's statue.

These magic powers are amazing and seem to have repair and beautification capabilities.

Ivan couldn't help but walk over and study it carefully, but soon he realized something was wrong.

I don't know when to start, but I'm seeing more and more Boosbatons around me.

Their uniform robes are all light blue, crafted in exquisite silk, in contrast to Ivan's black-based uniform.

He could hear the surrounding crowd talking.

“Who is this boy? ”

“Hogwarts! ”

“With Dumbledore and Sirius Black all came the boy. ”

“He's so handsome, I hear he's the Evan Mason! ”

“No way?! ”

“He looks a little weak and seemingly not as strong as rumored! ”

Of course, these discussions are all in French, and Ivan doesn't understand a word of it.

He felt like a cherished animal being watched in a zoo, and what made him feel more stressed was that there were more girls among them.

They point at Ivan and smile like silver bells from time to time.