Chapter 463: Gaunt, you are destined to fall here today!

Leno and others are still very fast.

Perhaps because he was afraid of long nights and dreams, Beauxbatons' invitation was placed in front of Alvin's desk in less than a week.

"Dear Headmaster Alvin Gaunt, your school has maintained a friendly relationship with our school for nearly 600 years. To deepen the cooperation between you and us,

Again, in the name of Headmistress Beauxbatons, I sincerely invite you to visit our school.

Sincerely, your faithful Olympe Maxime. "

After reading the contents of the letter, Alvin also slapped it.

"These people really can't wait for a second..."

Nagini, who didn't hear what he was muttering, frowned. "Master, I think there must be some conspiracy here. This invitation from Beauxbatons is a bit too abrupt."

Look, even Nagini can see something wrong.

A group of people can't even find a good brain?

Alvin shook his head, worried about the IQ of Leno and others. This is also the norm in the magical world.

However, even if the trap was crude, he still had to jump.

"Don't worry, Nagini. Although there are people in this world who can hurt me, they are definitely not the rats in the gutter."

Alvin comforted his little maid and left Hogwarts with Fleur.

In any case, it is considered returning to Fleur's home, so how can I not bring Fleur with me?

In the early morning of the next day, the two started a visit with the warm welcome of Beauxbatons professors and students.

"Welcome here, Alvin."

Madame Maxime was very enthusiastic and hugged Alvin as soon as they met.

"All the best, Madame Maxime."

Alvin's eyes flashed, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although Madame Maxime's behavior was normal, he still found traces of the Imperius Curse.

But Alvin didn't make a sound either, as if he really came to Beauxbatons to communicate.

After entering the school, Madame Maxime asked intentionally or unintentionally. "Are you and Fleur the only two here this time?"

"That's right," Alvin responded with a smile. "Other professors have course arrangements. Even Fleur asked another professor to help temporarily so she could return."

Madame Maxime also smiled and nodded without saying anything.

For the next two days, Alvin either listened to lectures every day or exchanged some teaching experience with some professors.

Every school has something to offer, and Beauxbatons has the advantage that many of the little wizards in their school have the blood of magical creatures.

Therefore, it has done an excellent job of excavating the potential of such wizards.

Alvin learns from each other's strengths, records all the experiences Hogwarts does not have and keeps them as a consideration of teaching materials for Hogwarts.

Fleur also seemed to be returning home, not finding anything wrong.

Until the third day, Madame Maxime invited Alvin to hold a separate meeting because discussing the deepening cooperation between the two schools was necessary.

Alvin readily agreed, but before he left, he asked the house elf to bring Fleur to Nico's side.

He would not be foolish enough to leave his control in Beauxbatons, although he was confident in ensuring Fleur's safety.

But it is best not to take this risk.

But when the conference room door was pushed open, there was no sign of Madame Maxime inside, but Leno Dorian instead.

"Yo, isn't this Minister Dorian? I haven't seen him yet, and he still looks so good."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, you are no longer the Minister of Magic and should be called Mister Dorian."

Alvin didn't show the slightest surprise on his face. Instead, he familiarly greeted Leno, found a chair nearby, and sat on it.

Hit people without slapping their faces, and swear without exposing them.

In this wave, Alvin undoubtedly hit Leno's sore spot.

You must know that Leno became the French Minister of Magic with great difficulty but lost his position because of some small friction with Alvin.

During this time, no one in his family dared to speak to him about anything about the Ministry of Magic.

Alvin brought it up at this time, undoubtedly fueling the fire.

Sure enough, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he snorted coldly. "Thanks to you and Grindelwald's shady deeds!"

Although he didn't know what went wrong, Alvin's demeanor made it clear to Leno that his plans had been exposed.

But it doesn't matter. Leno has not wasted these two days in vain. He has confirmed that there is no movement in England, and the main force of the Alliance is also under surveillance.

To be sure, Alvin has absolutely no other backup in Beauxbatons.

That being the case, he has no fear.

"Mr. Leno has misunderstood. I did not interfere in the matter of letting you down. Grindelwald handled the whole process."

Seeing this, Leno thought that Alvin wanted to soften, and he couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile on his face.

But Alvin's following sentence made his face entirely gloomy.

"To deal with you, it's no need for the two of us to do it together. You are not worthy."

Coupled with the sincere expression on Alvin's face, he can make his popularity really dead.

"Hahahahaha!"

Leno smiled instead. "Gaunt, you know what, you geniuses all have a common problem."

"That's confidence!"

"You are like this, so is Grindelwald, and even Dumbledore is like that."

"In your eyes, you always think that we ordinary wizards are not worth mentioning, but you need to know that too many ants can kill an elephant!"

After speaking, Leno pulled out his wand, and a magical firework burst on it, illuminating the darkened conference room.

Green flames rose to the sky, and wizards kept striding out of the apparently remodeled fireplace surrounding Alvin.

In the end, Alvin counted, there were more than 200 wizards, and looking at their temperament, they were not comparable to ordinary wizards.

Obviously, they are Aurors with extensive combat experience.

Seeing Alvin surrounded, Leno's face a smile.

"A full 220 Aurors. Gaunt, You are destined to die here today!"