Hogwarts doesn't need a savior

"……OK!"

The girl blinked her eyes, showing an innocent smile, and waved to the cat that was always circling around her.

With the help of memory magic, she can already understand a little English.

This may be the most valuable thing Lockhart has done in his life.

Magical treatment, rehabilitation exercises, and learning English and French, there are many things that need to be done to help this girl who has never left the village too far adapt to her new life.

The only one who can do all this is Perenelle, and she needs Euphemia's help.

It wasn’t easy, but it looked like both ladies were having fun with it.

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After the three people and the cat left, Madame Maxime, who had been sitting on a specially made large chair, put down the coffee cup in her hand.

"Lynn, Nico, this child is just the right age to go to school, right?" she asked casually.

Nico smiled but said nothing. Lynn nodded slightly, "She is indeed old enough to go to school, but I haven't decided which school she should go to. I tend to let her choose for herself."

"Hogwarts rarely accepts students from outside the UK, and I'm afraid there are a lot of discrimination and bullying problems over there that cannot be ignored?" Madame Maxime said slowly, her intentions obvious.

Ever since Lynn and the other two said goodbye to Brian, Amanda and the others who were going back home, and settled down at Beauxbatons, she had been keeping an eye on this little girl who looked particularly weak.

After hearing that she had a mysterious magic in her body that was similar to the silent magic but beneficial and harmless, the feeling of cherishing her talent could not be suppressed.

She has always been full of interest and affection for such promising young people who not only have talent at the starting line but also have good personalities.

Seeing that Lin En didn't say anything, she continued to look at Nico meaningfully, "Euphemia is usually busy with her work, Nico and Perenelle will always be a little lonely, right? It would be nice if they could have a little one to accompany them?"

"Olim, don't use me as a lobbyist." Nico smiled and shook his head. "Although Reim is a lovely child, Perenelle also hopes to have a child to accompany her, but it depends on her own ideas. This is also Lin En's usual style, isn't it?"

At over 600 years old, they have actually long passed the stage of needing companionship.

The baptism of time has made the couple adapt to this "world of two" which is a little lonely but not lonely - of course, more companionship is not a bad thing.

Just like he always liked to lure Lynn and Euphemia in with a little mischief.

However, Madame Maxime's words still slightly moved Lynn.

He glanced at Ines, who was looking at the scenery as if nothing had happened, then turned his eyes away and picked up the cup of coffee that had already cooled a little.

"Perhaps you could help introduce these two schools to the child? I don't think other schools would be within our consideration range."

Madame Maxime's brows immediately lit up with joy, which basically meant her approval.

This was the most important reason why she had put aside her official duties and come here today.

"Of course, I will tell her objectively and fairly." She said in a loud voice, her eyes full of joy at having found a potential stock, which made Nico laugh.

The old man himself has some selfishness and preferences.

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A moment later, in the underground alchemy workshop.

Madame Maxime, who was eager to try, had already left. Lynn, Nico, and Inès came here with the Eye of Helen and the broken crown.

After a few days of rest, Inès's excitement and anticipation had reached their peak.

She couldn't wait to see the reintroduction of the Ravenclaw's Golden Crown - a treasure that carried the wisdom and knowledge of legendary wizards and possessed magical powers.

This is a treasure that all smart people find hard to refuse, and it is also the bright road leading to the future.

Along the way, she, who had little contact with alchemy, seemed cheerful and curious. She looked around, pointed at the various experiments and souvenirs left by old Nico and asked questions.

It's not her fault that she is surprised by what she has seen, but alchemy is something that only a few people can master - except for Beauxbatons, no school has made it a permanent course. Even Beauxbatons only briefly introduces the basics and rarely discusses advanced content.

This is an extremely profound subject, and only a very small number of talented wizards are interested in it.

Among these very few, Nicolas Flamel is undoubtedly the one standing at the top.

Even if it is just his experiment or even a game, it is a rare treasure in the eyes of ordinary people.

The old man also noticed the eagerness in Inès' eyes, and answered her questions with a smile. He did not seem impatient at all, but instead found it interesting.

As they were chatting and laughing, the heavy door slowly opened, revealing a room filled with various experimental instruments and glassware.

There are two types of alchemy. One is to use the materials of magic circles, and the other is experimental research that combines Muggle technology and wizard magic. The greatest pioneer of the latter is Nico.

Many silver-white metal frames were scattered randomly on the operating table. These were all the products of failed alchemy experiments in recent days.

"Rowena Ravenclaw's alchemy skills are not low, and... she added a lot of strange substances into her golden crown. It's a genius idea." The old man trotted to a table and picked up a thick dark brown book.

It is an ancient book that records the life of Ravenclaw, and it has long been out of print.

"After all, he is the greatest alchemist before you. I understand."

Lin En sat lazily in the corner of the room. With a casual wave of his hand, a dry metal doll with only a skeleton came from a distance and landed in front of him, allowing him to fiddle with its stiff limbs.

Inès sat aside, holding the crown in her hands, her smile revealing a polite blankness.

She didn't recognize any of the experimental equipment in the room.

The only thing she could be sure of was that even a wizard like Lin En, who was proficient in alchemy, would most likely not be able to complete such a delicate task and could only be handed over to the real master, Old Nico.

But the difficulty of this task is far from as simple as Rowena Ravenclaw showed in the statue space - on the contrary, this legend from thousands of years ago left behind many difficult problems.

Even for the greatest alchemist of all time, it would take countless trials and errors to see through another master's ideas.

The old man was scolding his favorite disciple with a tone that was half doting and half dissatisfied, which led to a round of irrelevant jokes and then the sound of "ding ding dang dang".

The sparkling sapphire lay quietly in Inès's hand, reflecting the bright light.

This is a job that requires patience, but even as an outsider she can see that with all the preliminary preparations in place, it’s just a matter of time.

Chapter 233 Dazzling Summer

The midsummer wind blew across the warm Mediterranean coast and into the Pyrenees Mountains. The grass and trees swayed gracefully, and the rustling sound was like soft feathers, caressing his cheeks, brain, and tired heart, bringing some relief to Lin En, who was immersed in alchemy and crown repair.

Rim ran happily around the campus, and occasionally saw students who returned to school during the holidays to borrow books or pick up things.

The atmosphere of Beauxbatons is serious yet humane, the rules are strict but not harsh, just like the temperament of the headmaster, Madame Maxime.

Students educated in such educational institutions are generally well-educated and well-mannered. They always greet Reem, even someone they have never met before, with a smile.

It’s a pity that the little girl’s French is not very fluent and she is a little shy when facing strangers. The conversation often ends just as it begins, leaving the enthusiastic returning students with only their backs - and sometimes a red profile.

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mid-July.

Lin En met Furong in the library, who came to pick up her transcript and borrow and return books.

Her results were as excellent as ever, which was not at all unexpected.

On the contrary, it was the book she returned that surprised Lynn a little.

"When did you start liking to watch practical magic in the wild?" he asked with a smile, and took out a wizard's fairy tale from the bookshelf - this was something Euphemia asked him to find, for telling a bedtime story to Rham, who often had nightmares.

"Professor Fox introduced me to a pen pal who she said was your favorite student." Furong looked into his eyes, "So I'm going to compete with him."

"My favorite student..." Lynn hesitated for a moment, recalling what happened a few months ago, and understood. "You mean Bill? He is indeed very good. If you two can exchange magical knowledge together, I think it will be very rewarding."

"Of course, and I will win!"

The proud Veela lady raised her head slightly and smiled brightly.

Behind her was Gabrielle Delacour, who was also one quarter Veela, and Rhame and Hei, who had started playing with her at some point.

Although the two little girls are a few years apart in age, their figures are almost the same, which is just right for them to play hide-and-seek in the library with its stacked bookshelves.

But the good times didn’t last long. It only took about ten minutes for Euphemia, who arrived after hearing the news, to “arrest” the two playful little rascals, along with Fleur, who was watching with great interest.

At this time, Lynn had returned to the alchemy workshop, using his fingertips as a pen to outline the Ravenclaw magic circuit on a piece of soft yet tough plastic metal.

The fairy tale book was placed on the experimental table and did not look out of place - because it was soon used by the extremely bored Ines to kill time.

In her hand, the size of Helen's Eye was obviously smaller and the lines became softer.

The sanding work is progressing smoothly.

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late July.

Lynn and Euphemia, who were enjoying a weekend in Birmingham, received a letter from Egypt.

The timeline always has its own rules, and Arthur's luck is still so good. He won the 700 Galleon grand prize of the Daily Prophet and took his family to Egypt for vacation.

Although Bill has returned to London to work, he still doesn't mind revisiting and taking his family to tour the land where he has worked and explored for many years.

Stuffed into the envelope were several photos of the Weasley family - except for Charlie, who was still working hard in Romania.

"Percy's temper has improved a lot, hasn't it?" Euphemia said softly, looking carefully at the smiling Weasleys in the photo.

"I think so too." Lynn nodded, silently reading the letter that was obviously written by several people. "It looks like they are having a lot of fun. They won't be back until late August."

"Late August..." Euphemia drawled out her words, picked up a calendar from the corner of the desk, and looked at the schedule for August.

【Go to Meiji Book Company to discuss the publication of the new book】

[Preparation for the establishment of Starlight Magic Technology Group]

【Preparing to establish a curse research group】

【…】

"There are still a lot of things to do. If their family doesn't come back until then, we will have very little time to discuss setting up the company." She said slowly, not caring too much.

"It doesn't matter. You can find Fudge first and let him know that there is no free lunch."

Lynn smiled lazily, handed the letter to his girlfriend, kissed her cheek lightly, and walked briskly towards the kitchen.

It was almost time to make lunch, so he decided to cook for himself.

In a little while, Inès and Nico and his wife would arrive from Beauxbatons with Rem.

Euphemia stood there in a daze for a moment, then put down the photos and letters in her hands and quickly chased after him.

The sunlight from the window hit the desk, illuminating the family photo - and the mouse curled up on Ron's shoulder.

It was circled in black pen.

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At the end of July, the senior officials of Beauxbatons Castle.

Lynn, sitting at the desk, was tying a ribbon on a small gift box by hand. This was a birthday gift he prepared for his godson.

"Are dragon skin gloves a bit too luxurious for a child?" Euphemia leaned lazily against the head of the bed and yawned slightly while speaking.

"It's not extravagant. After all, I also prepared a pair for Professor Sprout." After adjusting the last detail, Lynn nodded with satisfaction and said briskly, "If you want to learn Herbology well, how can you do without a pair of good gloves? Oh, speaking of which, it seems that Harry's birthday is also coming soon."

"Are you going to give him a present?" Euphemia asked.

"Well... forget it." Lin En thought about the papers he had just graded not long ago. "This kid's theoretical level is comparable to Boyce. We can't let him get too cocky."

Silver bell-like laughter floated in the room. The sunlight shone through the bed. A strong owl was hovering outside the window, waiting for him impatiently.

After completing these, he should go to Nico's alchemy workshop to continue today's work.

After more than half a month of working day and night, the crown repair plan has been basically completed.

Only the most complex eagle head, which carries many magic circuit circulation nodes, remains.

This is a time worth making an effort.

After a long while, Euphemia, who had laughed enough, turned over and got out of bed. She walked slowly behind Lin En, pinched both sides of his cheeks with her thumb and index finger, and gently pulled them outwards.

"You are always right!" She chuckled and let go of my hand, picked up some clothes that she would change into later, and smiled mischievously, "I don't have time to fool around with you. I have to go to teach little Rem. She has a good talent and adapts faster than I thought. I think she can digest the magic power in her body before school starts. Then I will take her to buy a suitable wand."

"I'll carry your bags for you, as you wish."

After seeing Euphemia off with a smile, Lynn stretched himself, put the gift box into a paper bag, carefully placed it in the cloth bag on the messenger's chest, and then fed it a handful of owl food, which allowed it to fly away contentedly.

Standing on the windowsill, looking at Rim who was chasing and playing with Xiao Hei in the open space, and soiling his new clothes, a faint smile spread in his eyes.

He didn't have the ability to save everyone, but at least he did what he could.

Feeling relieved and relieved, he walked down the stairs. Nico and Inès were already waiting for him in the workshop.

The final steps in reshaping the golden crown needed to be completed by him personally.