Durmstrang's great ship was speeding across the sea, crossing the ocean like a swallow skimming the sky, like a Hogwarts Express through the wilderness, at incredible speed. Hour after hour, the boat moved quietly, as if it were sailing on the lake. Stars rose in the east, shining brightly in the dark night sky.

The wizards who survived the catastrophe were reluctant to go back to sleep in their cabins and gathered on deck. They talked until the middle of the night, wandering around the side of the ship, watching the brilliant foam stir up by the bow of the ship dance.

Unfortunately, the peace and tranquility lasted only until noon the next day, when the crew found Novak Monte's twisted and stiff body in the closed cabin on the ground floor.

Alan was not interested in watching a dead man, he and Luna had been on the deck for an afternoon studying the new function of the wand, and now the sea scenery at dusk was amazing, the sunset behind the ship was blood-red, the sky was red, and the sky was even more empty, obviously he was not willing to let the young master of the Monte family ruin his good mood at the moment.

But the distant movement made Allen's eyes narrow, and he saw three black shadows in the sky in the distance on the starboard bow speeding in the direction of the big ship—it was a wizard on a broomstick.

Just as Alan was taking a closer look, the three shadows suddenly disappeared and appeared on the deck in an instant.

The one at the head was a fat and sturdy young man, and he walked over to Cosby with strong steps and hugged him: "Good afternoon, Cosby, we have received information from you that we have found a dead body, so we have come to investigate. Forgive me for taking so long to find you, it is not easy to locate you at sea. ”

"Sergei, if only you Aurors could come here, I don't understand why the little master of the Monte family appeared on our ship, and died in the closed cabin for no apparent reason. Cosby grumbled as he led the Aurors to the bottom cabin.

Sergei Ivanovich Sidorov's brow furrowed when the three Aurors reappeared on deck, the scars on the corpse of the Novak of the Monte family were undoubtedly the ones that had been encountered by the North Sea Trolls, but in the undamaged, airtight cabin. And this group of British exchange students actually encountered the attack of the North Sea Troll, and obviously there should not have been a North Sea Troll at sea during this period, plus the bait made from the North Sea Troll larvae found in the rudder that Cosby handed over to them at the end, and the forbidden Phantom Shifter and the fire crossbow arrow with Novak's name engraved on it, all the spearheads were pointed at the young master of the Monte family who should not have appeared on the ship. But the key issue is that the biggest suspect in luring the North Sea Monster to attack the ship is actually the only person killed in this incident.

After questioning the crew in more detail, Gal was even more of a headache, and after knowing that Alan Harris was also on this ship and had used the spell to summon the tentacles of the North Sea Monster in the battle just now, he was probably able to determine the approximate course of events - this was a bloody struggle between the upper families, and the young master of the Monte family was obviously killed by the Harris family from England. But when he tried to approach Alan Harris for questioning, the adult wizards who made him feel like his peers were actually in the British Ministry of Magic. They claimed to suspect that the attack and the murder of the young master of the Monte family were a coherent conspiracy, and after the murder of the entire ship failed, they used the same spell that Alan Harris used to save everyone to kill the young master of the Monte family, trying to blame him, and because the place of the accident was at the junction, according to the convention, they had to negotiate with the British Ministry of Magic before finally agreeing on which party would take over the murder. Finally, it has to be mentioned that the other party also threatened them, saying that they had truthfully reported the matter to the British Ministry of Magic, and Alan Harris's father, who was the deputy minister of magic, would personally inquire about the matter.

Even more troubling were the exchange students from Hogwarts in England who had threatened their lives, and after knowing that it was a premeditated attack, they were clamoring to use their family power in England to demand an explanation, and the captains and sailors who had been saved by Alan Harris apparently couldn't ask anything substantial. Without consulting with the British Ministry of Magic and without conclusive evidence, Gal could not use coercion to deal with the amazing purebloods behind them in the same way that some Muggle wizards with no background would do with them. And the current situation is that there is no coercive means and it is obviously impossible to obtain conclusive evidence, this incident is originally a struggle for power between these families, if an ordinary person like him who has no power and no power rashly intervenes and occupies the team without knowing it, I am afraid that he will be hanged to the point that there is no scum left.

Gal couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this, he found himself in an embarrassing situation in this unfortunate mission. He took a deep breath and told his men to leave with the corpses. He planned to report the incident to his superiors "truthfully", and those speculations that were not supported by evidence could only be ignored at all. It's better to let the people above worry about this problem, it's not something that an ordinary Auror like him can handle.

The headaches of the Aurors and Corbis were out of Alan's mind, and his attention was now drawn to his wand that had completed this growth. After absorbing the huge soul of the North Sea Monster, unlike before, the wand, which was originally only used as a tool to store the soul, also filled its stomach in this feast of souls.

Alan looked at his wand, his eyes fiery as if he were looking at the world's most magnificent treasure. After some probing, Alan was able to determine that his wand had acquired a long-lost special ability recorded in the tower's collection, a special skill known as spell ordering, which according to the tower's records was said to have been traced back to the pharaohs of ancient Egypt.

Although Ravenclaw himself seems to have learned this technique, since its principles are not as systematic as modern magic, which can be recorded in books or magical illusions, there are only a few words in the tower about the ability of this technique- After choosing the spell that needs to be sequenced, the wand can store a spell, and the wizard can then release the ordered spell power at any time, or even at the same time as he normally casts the spell, as if he were casting two spells at the same time. Although this ability can only store one spell at a time, and once activated, the spell must be re-stored in order to use it again, but the potential contained in it is enough to make Eren ecstatic, which will bring a qualitative improvement to his combat ability.

"At critical moments, if the spells are properly combined, they can achieve unexpected results. Alan couldn't help but play with his wand and praise its new abilities. For example, when Eren is dealing with an enemy hiding behind the Iron Armor Curse Shield Wall, he can use the spell to stop and dissolve the shield wall on the one hand, and then use the Avada Suo Curse stored by his wand to hit the enemy in an almost negligible time difference, or send two lightning bolts at once to target different enemies, and the specific effect depends on what kind of spell Allen himself stores to achieve what kind of effect.

Luna, who was sitting on the side eating, swallowed the contents of her mouth, tilted her head and raised her wand to look: "Alan, we can feel how the spell sequence works as we continue to practice this new ability, maybe this will allow us to master this ability ourselves? I mean, the history of human use of magic is much earlier than the history of wands, even if it can make it easier for us to cast spells in this world, but maybe we shouldn't rely on it more and more?"

Eren looked up and glanced at Luna's plate, perhaps because of the previous vomiting that made her completely untouchable with the seafood, but the pudding was still eaten as much as she usually had with her appetite.

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