Glory To Slytherin

Chapter 112: Furong’s Suitor

Deep in the Pyrenees, there is a beautiful French palace in the mountains. It is surrounded by majestic gardens and fountains built by magic, shining with moving light under the sun.

Boothbarton Castle has been standing here for more than 700 years, but the traces of history cannot conceal her brilliance.

Like other magic schools, Boothbarton has also been solidified with “unmarkable” magic. Others can’t see it on the map. The intruder can only be like a headless fly when it comes to the Pyrenees. Scurrying everywhere.

But Ulysses and Fleur are obviously not included. They descended from the sky on their flying broomsticks, and then stopped firmly at the gate of Boothbarton Castle’s garden.

This castle is a bit smaller than Hogwarts Castle, but from the outside, it looks much better.

Boothbarton Castle is a typical classicist style building. The standard three-stage processing makes her outline neat and solemn, and its left-right symmetry is full of rational beauty.

In front of the main palace is a large French garden with a unique style. The plants and trees are all ingenious, and the whole is magnificent.

Bussbarton has just been on vacation, and it’s not like Hogwarts. You have to use school buses to get in and out of the school. There are still a lot of Bussbarton students who have not left school.

At this time, a few students were sitting on the benches in the garden chatting and talking about their prospects for the holidays.

However, one of the students inadvertently glanced at the gate, and his originally cheerful expression suddenly froze.

“Hey, Anthony, what’s the matter with you? It’s just a holiday. Why do you look like school is about to start tomorrow.”

The boy sitting next to him smiled and bumped his shoulder.

Anthony’s eyes were dull, and he murmured:

“He is back……”

“what?”

His voice was faint, with obvious trills, and the boy didn’t hear clearly, but after he followed Anthony’s line of sight, the expression on his face was exactly the same as his.

He jumped up as if he had installed a spring under his feet, pulling Anthony and ran into the garden.

“Am I so scary?”

Ulysses looked at the two students who were frightened, and said with a wry smile.

Furong squinted her eyes, with a bad tone:

“Isn’t it the ghosts you made? You bomb the laboratory every few times, and ask the professor to catch people for you to do experiments, but you can’t beat you. If you see it, you still have to go around?”

“And the tactics you mentioned with Mrs. Maxim, why did you catch up with Hogwarts in three years and be number one in Europe in five years… When I first saw those thick papers, I also wanted to beat you. .”

“But that’s useful, isn’t it?”

Ulysses argued for reason. When I first entered Boothbarton, I was full of nasty tastes, so I mentioned the test-oriented education model of the previous life to Mrs. Maxim, but she did not expect that she would accept it.

After that, Ulysses became more popular with Mrs. Maxim. It’s a pity that the good times didn’t last long. In the second grade, Ulysses was obsessed with some alchemy combined with Muggle technology. He happened to meet a professor who was interested in it, and the two hit it off.

The key is that the professor’s position in Boothbarton is detached. Mrs. Maxim can’t help his connivance of Ulysses. Therefore, every time Ulysses bombs the laboratory, she has to finish it. Ulysses’ eyes became more and more dangerous.

Fleur choked, but also had to admit that Ulysses made sense. Since those test papers were added, the Bussbarton students complained, but their grades had obvious Ascension.

The two of them walked along the garden, but they heard what seemed to be a sound on the opposite side of the fountain, and the sound came faintly towards them through the water.

On the other side of the garden, two students were facing each other with their wands in their hands.

“Fight with me, you coward! For the beautiful Dracul Miss, I will defend her honor with my life! She is not something a mortal like you can touch!”

A boy said impassionedly, the expression on his face excited and angry.

“Just because you want to be her guardian? It’s a bit courage to stand in front of me with a magic wand.”

The other boy had a feminine appearance. He stood carelessly on the spot, speaking in a lazy tone, and nodded in affirmation.

“you–”

The boy on the opposite side was furious when he heard the words, and immediately raised his wand, with light converging in it.

At this moment, Anthony and another student ran over in a panic and shouted:

“Don’t fight! Delacour Miss is here!”

“real?”

“Furong is here? Didn’t he just go back yesterday?”

The two boys were taken aback when they heard the words, and there were varying degrees of joy on their faces, but they heard their next sentence:

“Lestrange is back too!”

Their increasingly fierce duel arrogance suddenly dropped, and then they saw Ulysses and Fleur walking side by side.

Furong was tall and tall, only half a head shorter than Ulysses. At this time, there was a trace of helplessness in her eyes, and she whispered:

“Damn it… It’s all on holiday and it doesn’t stop.”

Ulysses raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised. Still thinking about being jealous here at this time?

Ulysses has become accustomed to the influence of Fleur’s charm, and even a few times when she couldn’t reconcile the scene, he was the place to save.

“Yo, Tyler, Leslie, long time no see.”

Ulysses greeted them kindly, but they didn’t appreciate it. The feminine boy known as Taylor secretly squeezed the wand in his hand, and said with dread:

“Lestrange…what are you doing back?”

“That said, can’t I come to my alma mater to have a look?”

Ulysses chuckled.

“It’s okay to be back.”

Tyler cast a sullen face and threw out a white glove, “Last time you were better, I had nothing to say. Today I want to see what you have made during this year at Hogwarts.”

“You guy…”

Leslie’s eyes widened, turning into anger from anger. Tyler obviously didn’t put him in this attitude at all. To put in one’s eyes. He raised his wand, but after Ulysses and Fleur appeared, Tyler didn’t even look at him. He raised his hand and two spells of red and green shot out.

Leslie was caught off guard, the wand in his hand was knocked high, flying in circles to the distance, and his chest was hit head-on by the restraint curse. The green light quickly turned into a vine to bind him, unable to move.

Both of them are Bussbarton’s sixth grade students. Although Leslie knew that Taylor could play well, he did not expect that the gap would be so big. He gritted his teeth angrily, but his face showed some shame and despair.

When Miss Delacour sees such an unbearable performance, the road of life is suddenly gloomy…

Tyler was looking at Ulysses. The white gloves had floated in front of Ulysses. Coldly said:

“Can you accept it? Or, after you go to Hogwarts, your courage is not as good as before?”