Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

Beauxbatons is located in the Pyrenees Mountains, and the Pyrenees Mountains are on the border between Gaul and Banya, not close to Paris.

Even though the Pegasus was fast, everyone arrived in the afternoon.

When they arrived at Beauxbatons, at the gate of the school, Mrs. Maxime was already waiting there early.

Seeing Nicole Lemay get off the carriage, Madame Maxime greeted him with a few wizards who looked like professors.

"Long time no see, M. Lemay, Madam Perenal, I wish you well."

After speaking, Madame Maxime bent down and gave a warm kiss to Madame Perenal.

"So are you, Maxim." Nicole and Madame Perenal smiled in response to Maxim's greetings.

And Maxim also saw Alvin and Fleur behind them.

"See you again, Gaunt. Congratulations on receiving the Order of Merlin."

She smiled and greeted Alvin. She was also very satisfied with the little wizard who kidnapped her most proud student. In her heart, only such an outstanding person deserves Furong.

Alvin also responded politely to her.

"Thank you for your blessings, Madame Maxime, and I wish you all the best. 55

After a few words of greeting, they entered the school and went to the place where the event will be held.

The architectural style of Beauxbatons is very different from that of Hogwarts.

Some beautiful fountains and statues can be seen everywhere here, reflecting the romance of the Gallic people.

But Alvin didn't appreciate it carefully, because they arrived at their destination very quickly.

When they entered the auditorium, there were already many people in it. In the middle of the auditorium was a large round table, which was almost full.

Next to it are some auditoriums, where some apprentices and juniors brought by alchemists are sitting there.

After Alvin came in, he found that Fudge had also appeared here, and he was chatting eagerly with a serious middle-aged wizard next to him.

After seeing Nico come in, some people stood up to greet him. And the other part of the people who didn't stand up looked at those people enviously.

Nicole Melamere can be said to be the originator of modern alchemy, and has a very high status in the hearts of all those who study alchemy.

These people who can come to greet them are the group with the highest status among all the people present, and those who are slightly inferior, but they do not have this qualification.

A few old men walked up to Niko and hugged him to welcome him, and then one of them said with a smile.

"Niko, I thought you would be the last to show your face this time, but I didn't expect you to show up at the beginning. Could it be that your alchemy has made a new breakthrough?"

The people next to him also nodded in agreement, and looked at Nicole LeMay with curious eyes.

Alvin can't help but sigh, no wonder these people can have the status and knowledge they have today. It is this mentality of living until old age and learning old age, which is not something ordinary people can have.

"No, I'm here this time with my junior.

Niko didn't hide it either, he directly explained the purpose, he came here today to support Alvin.

Everyone turned their attention to Alvin and Furong, and they were very curious about who the junior was referring to.

Furong was a little nervous. Many of these old men were known to Furong, and they were all big figures in the French magic world.

Alvin patted Furong's hand lightly, motioning her to relax, then stepped forward and greeted everyone generously.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen, I'm Alvin Gaunt, the junior Nico said refers to me, please give me more advice.

"Gaunt? Is that the little wizard who invented the wolf's poison potion and received the Merlin Medal?"

Alchemy and Potions have a lot in common, so it wasn't long before someone recognized Alvin's identity.

Alvin nodded, admitting it.

Everyone looked at Alvin's demeanor, without stage fright, and admired it, but they were still a little puzzled, they had never heard of Nicole's younger generation in England.

But this is not the place to talk, and there is no questioning.

They led Nico to the seat opposite the door and sat down, and Alvin followed suit and sat on Nico's right side.

As for Fleur and Mrs. Perenal, they went to the side hall to attend another banquet exclusively for women.

And Fudge, who was sitting not far away, also saw Alvin's figure and was very surprised...

Of course, he remembered the little wizard who just won the Merlin Medal last year, but he didn't expect that Alvin would also participate in this World Alchemy Summit, and he seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with Nico.

After Alvin and Nico took their seats, the wizard who had just talked to Fudge stood up and gave the opening speech.

Only Alvin knew that this person was the Minister of the French Ministry of Magic.

After a stinky and long speech, the summit finally began.

Sure enough, whether it is the Muggle world or the wizarding world, the leader's speech is always so boring.

In the first stage of the summit, some people asked the questions they had encountered in the past few years and saw if anyone present could answer them.

Soon someone opened his head, and an old man with gray hair stood up tremblingly.

"I have been researching protective cloaks for the past few years, trying to improve the service life of the protective cloak, but after my efforts, the service life of the protective cloak has only become 70 times of magic attack, which master has any Good ideas and suggestions?

Alvin also knows the protective cloak, which is a relatively precious magic item in the magic world. Generally, it can withstand 50 spell attacks. This person can mention 70 times, which is not bad.

"Cough, this question, I think I can still provide some help."

Nicole next to 1.0 Alvin spoke, but after he finished speaking, he did look at Alvin, and the meaning was very clear.

Alvin was a little speechless, but he understood Nico's intention, so he stood up and looked at the old man.

"Master, can you tell me what your main problem is?"

When the old man saw Alvin stand up, he was a little surprised. Is this little wizard a little too young?

But since it was Nicole Lemay's suggestion, he also put the question to Alvin.

"The problem focuses on the lifespan of the drawn magic lines. After the magic lines are burned every time, the protective cloak loses its effect."5

Alvin nodded, he also guessed, this problem is also encountered by magic items with limited lifespan.