Chapter 1678 (1/2)

Located in the Pyrenees Mountains in the south of France, busbarton School of witchcraft and Wizardry is a school of magic for young men and women. It has a magnificent garden which is amazing to visitors, surrounded by vast lawns and beautiful mountains.

If Hogwarts's Castle seems to be really capable of being used for war, the school buildings in busbarton are not entirely castles. They are more like the king's palaces with magical defenses, towers and walls.

Its wall is a circle of ice and snow sculptures with a height of tens of meters. It should depict the struggle experience of French witches in the past hundreds of years. They reflect dazzling light in the sun, as if there were a large crystal mine in the valley.

It's not a seasonal landscape, it's a magical creation. Even in summer, these ice sculptured walls will not disappear, but coexist with the babbling streams in the valley and large green forests.

Through the gate guarded by two Pegasus sculptures on the wall, you enter the garden of busbarton. Different from the ice and snow outside, it is always warm like spring here under the magic effect. The vast lawn and flower sea, the perfectly trimmed hedgerow with flowers, at a glance, there are gardens on both sides of the road.

The beauty here is amazing, even the sunlight seems to be golden. On the square in front of the palace, there are statues of Nicole Leme and his wife. They are surrounded by a huge fountain, and the clear water column is driven to the sky by magic.

This statue is also a treasure of busbarton college. It is attached with a series of magic, which can maintain a large range of temperature and humidity, shield Muggles' perception, and provide protective cover and other effects.

Now busbarton is also preparing for Christmas. There are basically no courses. Some students are playing or reading in the garden, but all of them are very elegant.

Their school uniform is also very beautiful, blue silk, and a beautiful little hat. Hermione looked down at her black robe and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.

From a distance, you can see the tall headmistress with some female teachers waiting for them in front of the palace gate, with warm smiles on their faces. Behind them, there are many forest fairies with palm size, wings and leaves. They are playing welcome music with trumpets and harps in their hands.

In short, it is the ritual sense of life.

”Why busbarton? It doesn't feel like coming to the school of magic, it's like a diplomatic trip. ”

Hermione pulled off her scarf. It was so hot on campus that it was like suddenly entering warm spring from winter.

”Because this school has the closest relationship with Hogwarts and it enrolls students from all over Europe, you can learn a language quickly here.” Su Ming walked around the fountain. The sound of the spring water Ding Dong was very pleasant. Some water droplets splashed on his body, and some of them were cool: ”do you want to learn Russian first? It's not impossible to go to kodos doraz college on the side of the hairy bear. The strong point there is fighting. They still keep the wizard tradition of flying on big trees

It's not a joke, it's a fact.

Before the invention of the flying broom, witches flew on uprooted trees. Later, some people thought that trees were not easy to store. Anyway, as long as the magic wood can fly, then try the broom.

So the brooms were born, and witches found them more portable, even in their hands, and in most parts of the earth, they gradually accepted riding broomsticks.

It's not that no one is trying to fly on a wand, after all, according to theory, wands can also fly.

Then the wizard fell to death.

But as I said before, brooms have been used in most places. This does not include the fierce fighting people. Brooms are too feminine for them. They still ride big trees and play Quidditch.

In the Quidditch rule, there is no direct physical contact between the two sides, but broom contact is inevitable. So, what broom can hit a tree?

Hermione quickly shook her head. She was not interested in Quidditch or broom flying. Her little head turned around, looked around, and whispered:

”Why are all the girls I see? The headmaster and the teacher are both female? Is this really coeducation? ”

Su Ming takes a look at the students playing on the grass. Their hair is flying in the chase, and they are laughing like silver bells. The blue robes are blooming like flowers in the March, which is very beautiful.

He withdrew his eyes and answered the apprentice's question with profound meaning:

”there are boys, but you don't recognize them.”