With Dobby's help, Fanlin quickly prepared everything, such as luggage or something.

Fan Lin really wanted to take Hermione away, but this should be his delusion. After all, this is not a real exchange student. Fan Lin used to only deal with the alchemy products in his body.

However, Fanlin is still looking forward to France.

The Buspaton Magic School is a magic school for young men and women. It is believed to be located in the Pyrenees and has a grand estate that breathtakingly surrounds the vast lawns and mountains. It is said that part of the amazing castle and land of the ancient magic school was funded by alchemists Nicolle Mai and Perenal Le Mai when they visited Buspaton in their youth. Therefore, the huge fountain on campus is named after them. The fountain is said to have the functions of restoration and beautification.

Fanlin really wanted to see the scenery of Busbaton's courtyard. Compared to Hogwarts, Busbaton seems to have more gorgeous and beautiful French styles that belong to the palace. This seems to be fascinating.

From the carriage where Busbaton went out to communicate, it was a type of Pegasus, with a golden silver mane, fiery red eyes, similar to elephants, and only drinking pure malt whiskey. The giant horse is a very large and extremely strong Palomino (referring to an Alaba stalk in the western United States with a light brown or cream color and a white tail and mane). The winged horse that pulls the carriage for Busbaton School is the god talisman horse.

No noble family would be so extravagant that they used this expensive talisman to pull a cart, which seemed to be only available to Buspatton.

In fact, an alchemist who has survived for more than 600 years, and Nicolamee has always been concerned about his alma mater, all these things seem to be able to explain them.

In addition to the Lemayers, Boothbaton also has many other famous alumni, including Duke Vincent de Tayfowler-Piccoquit, who cast a hidden spell on his neck to pretend he had been beheaded and escaped from the hang; Luke Milfowler, the notorious pastry maker and the Muggle poisoner.

It seems that Buspaton is not much stronger than Hogwarts, but the dark wizards who came out of Hogwarts are much stronger than those who came out of Buspaton.

And Demstrong, whether it is Hogwarts or Demstrong, they are better than Busbaton in terms of strength.

However, no one dares not to maintain respect for Buspaton, whether it is because of the student potential of Buspaton Magic School or the faculty of Buspaton.

However, one thing that can be confirmed is that Voldemort's pure blood theory will not have any effect in Buspatton.

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

This is the same as Hagrid. It is said that there is still some ulterior motive between them. Fanlin is very curious about Hagrid and Maxim's children.

Haeger and Maxim are both semi-giants, and they have half-ordinary human blood in their bodies. Perhaps the child born by Maxim is not necessarily an ordinary human child.

Fanlin was even more curious about Mrs. Maxim's strength. You should know that the half giant's talent is not very good at magic due to the influence of bloodlines. At least Hagrid is like this. Compared to using spells, Hagrid prefers to use his huge crossbow arrows that are full of cold light.

He seems to be thinking too much?

Fanlin thought, after all, he was going to a completely unfamiliar place, and he had no idea about Boothbaton.

Apart from Nicolamee, Fanlin only knew about Maxim, Furong and Gabriel.

These are people who appear from memory. Fanlin never expected that the first meeting was in Boothbaton. In the next semester, Boothbaton and Demstrong were all coming to Hogwarts.

That should be the correct way to open it.

Fanlin felt that he might be looking at fake memories, and there was a significant deviation from memory in terms of strength or in the development of events.

"Are you leaving?" Harry asked.

After Fanlin said goodbye to Hermione last night, he returned to the dormitory and started packing his luggage. In fact, Fanlin only had one suitcase.

"Ah, yes." Fanlin said, he got up very early, it was only seven in the morning. At least for students in Hogwarts, it was really early enough.

It seemed that the sound of dragging his luggage woke Harry up.

"Dobi." Fanlin called softly, he was about to hand over his luggage to his house elf.

"I'm here, Young Master Fanlin." Dobi appeared in front of the two with a puff.

Of course, compared with Ron's snoring, they are still too weak, at least Ron doesn't have the intention to wake up at all.

"Doby, I will hand over my luggage to you. After I go to Boothbaton, you will deliver it to me. I don't know the specific situation yet. I will notify you later."

Fanlin said that he was unable to complain about Dobi's title. He emphasized it many times, but it was useless.

In Dobi's words, this is the professional quality of a house elf, which cannot be abandoned.

"Hello, Dobby." Harry said. He hadn't seen Dobby for a long time. To be precise, he hadn't communicated with Dobby for a long time.

"Oh, hello, Harry Potter." Dobby's eyes lit up. For Harry, Dobby's favor was overwhelming. After all, Dobby betrayed the Malfoy family in order to save Harry. This requires great courage for a house elf.

"Okay, Harry, maybe you can communicate with Dobby for a while. I think I should go out now." Fanlin said, and he felt like Dumbledore was waiting for him outside.

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

"I don't think I can let Dumbledore wait too long." Fanlin was helpless.

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

Just as he walked to the Gryffindor Public Lounge, Fanlin saw Dumbledore looking around the center of the lounge, as if he was looking at it.

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

"Oh, you're out, I thought you'll need some time." Dumbledore said, looking at Fanlin with interest, the pure black wizard's robe and Hogwarts' school uniform, which were also the necessary clothing for Fanlin to walk in Boothbaton.

"Your outfit is good," Dumbledore said, his eyes as if he was looking at his excellent students.

In fact, it is exactly the case. Fanlin is only in the third grade, but among all the little wizards of Hogwarts, Fanlin's strength is definitely the best. As a representative of Hogwarts, there is no problem with him.

"I can't go to Busbaton in my own Muggle clothes, I'm not going to be an exchange student."

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

"I was the last time I came to the Gryffindor lounge to school, but the facilities here have not changed a lot. Apart from the extra piano, are you still practicing every day now?" Dumbledore said.

"Occasionally," said Fanlin. "I don't think I've had enough time at all, especially recently."

"Sometimes it's a good thing to relax, after all, the strings cannot collapse too tightly," Dumbledore said.

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

"It's really troublesome." Dumbledore nodded in agreement. He was now unable to grasp Fanlin's intentions, and he was afraid that he was developing a character similar to Tom Riddle.

Compared to Tom, although Fanlin is not as good as delusion, his strength is comparable to Tom in his youth.

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

Fan Lin was slightly stunned. He didn't quite understand why Dumbledore said that, right or wrong?

"I think I can still tell the difference, Professor." Fanlin replied respectfully, obviously Dumbledore needed Fanlin to make some promises.

"I hope you remember your words," Dumbledore said.

He could not suppress Fan Lin's strength too much, so he could only guide or clear it.

If Dumbledore had given him more care when he was young, perhaps there would have been no ruling and terrifying Dark King.

The two walked all the way from the Gryffindor Tower to the outside of the castle. Except for seeing a few Ravenclaw's students while passing the hall, they basically didn't see anyone else.

"How do we get there?" Fanlin asked. After they left the castle, the Feilu Net could not be used, but was it the harbor key?

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

"Phantom shifted?" Fanlin asked incrediblely, directly moving the Phantom to France?

Fan Lin promised that he had not seen any magic circles.

"Oh, by the way." Dumbledore said, and he stuffed a wand into Fanlin's hand. "My trophy when I was young was like a dark wizard's, but it is yours now and can be used as a cover-up."

Fanlin took the wand, which was a black wand, but in image, the wand was more like a dry branch.

"Okay, hurry up." Dumbledore said, "We have to go to the Ministry of Magic to record the wand. Suddenly, a trace of the silk disappeared. It is a big deal for the Ministry of Magic. If the Ministry of Magic had not seen you, they would have determined that you would have died."

"Decide death." Fan Lin was helpless. As expected, he still couldn't escape being added to the stalking silk, but fortunately it was added to a magic wand that had nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!