The boat swept past the dark waters at great speed, heading back faster than it had come, and an hour later it was almost rocket-like into the area where the big black ship was.

At this moment, the deck of Durmstrang was empty, and Hoffa held Ossivia and kept urging her, "Hurry, Senpai, take me to check the scepter!"

Ossivia didn't dare to slack off, and slammed open the black ship's cabin and strode towards the cabin. Hoffa followed her, his heart beating like a drum.

Will something happen?

No, it won't happen.

The ship was sailing in the Black Sea forever, and without the coordinates information, Sylby would not have been able to find the ship's location. It had been less than a day since he had arrived at Durmstrang, and it was impossible for him to find the ship in such a short time!

Hoffa looked inside the cabin, Durmstrang had not yet gone to sleep, and the candles in the cabin room, the calm and peaceful daily life seemed to confirm Hoffa's conjecture.

However, if it is Sylby.

What will he do?

Hoffa couldn't help but think about it.

Suddenly, as I passed by the communication room, a student suddenly stood up. He shouted to Hoffa, who was passing by, "Mr. Bach, urgent secret letter from London!!"

Hoffa didn't expect someone to call him teacher, and he subconsciously stopped.

I saw a student wearing a cloak quickly come to him, handed a wax-sealed letter to Hoffa, and said, "I'm sorry, the black ship has been changing positions, and the letter review is also very strict, I hope it didn't delay your business." ”

Hoffa took the letter and saw it stamped with the sign of the Gybill, Badger and Snake.

His face changed, and he quickly tore open the letter and read it.

"Hoffa, the letter has been received, time is running out to make a long story short, the Squib soldiers have launched a new assault on Hogwarts, the offensive is very fierce, we don't want you to go to Durmstrang at this moment, after all, if the financial chain is broken, Sylby will no longer be able to carry out a new large-scale sabotage operation.

My advice is to play it safe, or you should come back and help Hogwarts fight off this wave of attacks, and then make plans.

But I've also sent your letter to the many other members of the Order of the Phoenix for consultation, and some of them are very much in favor of your action, believing that this is a good time for our entire wizarding world to come together. It would be great if you could bring Durmstrong's wizard back to help.

The choice is yours, here's a map, don't go wrong. By the way, the current helm of Durmstrang, you know, is none other than Osiva Normanova, she's getting married, I've had the pleasure of attending her engagement ceremony, she's stronger than ever, but in the face of such a huge unknown, I think strategic defense might be a better option.

She may have done something over the years, I don't know what it is, I hope it doesn't go too far. If you choose to go to the Far East, be careful, be careful, be careful. -—— love your Albus. 』

Hoffa looked at the letter and couldn't help but feel dizzy in his brain.

It felt as if all the blood was being pulled out of the brain in an instant.

He finally knew where the uneasiness that had been so vague came from.

With a trembling hand, he took out another letter from Albus Dumbledore. Open it and take a look.

At this point, the text on the letter has all disappeared. There are only a few big English words left - "Love you Bro." ”

Hoffa stepped back, and suddenly, he began to slap himself in the face. slapped and slapped himself and spat blood from his mouth.

Despite being careful and careful, the boat capsized in the gutter. He should have thought that he should have thought when the owl sent the letter so quickly, that he should have thought when he was attacked by Durmstrang Trap that Albus Dumbledore would never have given him a map to his death!

But he was careless!

Just a brief moment of carelessness!

It made him lose the most important opportunity!!

The Durmstrang students were frightened, and they rushed up one after another, holding Hoffa to frantically slap his own hands.

"Teacher Bach, Teacher Bach, don't do this, what's going on?"

Hoffa gasped twice, and before he could even speak, he jerked away the students around him and ran all the way to Osivia's office.

As he ran, he shouted, "Osivia!!"

In the hallway outside the office, the cloaked wizard on duty saw Hoffa running wildly and reached out to stop him. "Headmaster's private land, don't trespass!"

Rumble!!

Hoffa knocked the two wizards to the ground, and he sprinted through the cabin hallway, slamming open Osivia's office.

The dim candle flame flickered in the office, and the faint smell of blood permeated the tip of Hoffa's nose. The bloody breath made Hofa's scalp explode, and he held on to the stairs and handrails around the headmaster's desk and made his way to the lounge on the floor.

In the lounge, the skylight is wide open. The oil lamp on the mast cast a dim glow on the large bed in the center of the room, the dark sheets now completely stained red with blood. In the midst of the blood lay a man, his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the skylight above him.

From the neck down, Vladimir's entire body was disemboweled, and in his heart, a dark red spike pierced high, and he could no longer die if he was already dead. Ossivia stood beside the bed, staring at a row of large letters written in blood on the bedside table.

I love you guys so much!

Osivia, Hoffa!

I love you guys to death!

I'd better kill this third party!

How about it, do you like this gift?

Underneath that row of blood, there is also a winkling expression drawn with blood, (^_)☆

But Hoffa almost fainted at the sight of that expression!

He stretched out his trembling palm and touched the blood on the bed, which was still warm, indicating that Vladimir had not been killed for a long time. In the palm of Vladimir's hand, holding a long black leather box.

Hoffa opens the box.

There was no doubt that the box for the Slytherin Scepter had long since been empty, and Sylby had taken the Horcruxes.

"How could he find it."

Ossivia muttered as she stood beside her fiancé's corpse.

Before Hoffa could say more, or even be sentimental, he leaped to his feet, jumped up to the skylight, and looked at the top of the black ship, where there was a faint glimmer of light.

He jumped down from the skylight and grabbed Osivia by the shoulder, who was already shocked by the bloody sight, and muttered, "My father, my future husband, have all been killed by him."

Hoffa grabbed Osivia's shoulder and shook it twice, trembling and shouting, "Go to Durmstrang!"

"To Durmstrang.?"

Ossivia asked with a pale face.

"Don't be stunned!Sister!!He's going to use the remnants of Salazar Slytherin's own soul fragments to unlock the curse for himself!!Once he unravels the curse!"

Speaking of which, Hoffa couldn't say any more. He couldn't imagine that he wasn't even fully fit. If he was a complete body, if he was the same Hofabach who had defeated death, he could have fought with him, but he wasn't, he was now just a broken spirit, a broken mind, a man who had completely lost the power of time.

And if he lets Sylby undo the curse, then everything he does, Aglaia, this world, this timeline, will fall into a situation of no return, and even the nightmare that once disgusted him may reappear in the real world.

Ossivia realized the seriousness of the matter, she shuddered, bit her lip and stroked Vladimir's face, causing the corpse to close its eyes. Then, she strode outside.

On the deck, he raised his wand and swiped down heavily.

All the canvases on the mast of the black ship were all open.

Durmstrang's black ship accelerated abruptly in the middle of the sea, and it turned around and rushed towards the surface.

Then, the shrill bell rang in every corner of the deck, and the Durmstrang Wizard, who was already about to fall asleep, jumped up after hearing the bell and quickly gathered on the deck.

Soon, the deck was full of people.

"Students, colleagues, we have been preparing for this moment all these years!"

Standing at the bow of the ship, Ossivia commanded Durmstran's wizard: "The opponent in the shadows! The evil dragon in the storm has entered the hunting range of the trap! This operation is related to the survival of the entire wizarding world!

In this dark water, in this cold north, we are in danger of dying at any time! Even if we die, our names will be unknown! Our deeds will not be remembered!

But I think that since you have awakened from your dream, you have already understood the meaning of this awakening, magic is the foundation of our existence, and we must not let anyone take it away!

If that's the case, there will be no one who yearns for this land in the future!!yearn for the magic of this land!!yearn for the dreams of this land!!if that's the case!!There will only be cold numbers left in this land!!There will only be a bunch of self-pitying, selfish fools left!!"

Under the flickering aurora, accompanied by the splashing water, the black ship rushed out of the icy black sea, roaring, and moving at a great speed with the cold wind on the sea.

Hofa watched Ossivia stand at the bow of the ship, watched her hair dance in the wind, and listened to her Valkyrie-like commands, and couldn't help but tremble. She asked aloud in the wind, "The world needs a silent guard! This is an eternal cause, and it is worth everything we have to pay for!, wolves of the Northland, are you ready!?"

Call!

With the sound of breaking the air, Durmstrang's wizards pulled their wands from their bosoms and flung them down. Their position was expressed with action.

Looking at their appearance, Hoffa also slowly drew the cross sword on his back and waited quietly.

The Black Ship stopped at the entrance to Durmstrang's old school site at great speed, and Ossivia jumped off the Black Boat with a large number of wizards, and hurried towards Durmstrang's gate with a neat and fast pace.

At this moment, Durmstrang's large iron gate embedded in the mountain had been opened, and someone had already taken the lead in entering the realm of living spirits.

Hoffa quickened his pace.

However, just as they came to Durmstrang's door.

An invisible barrier suddenly appeared, blocking their way. Although the barrier is transparent and lightweight, it is completely impenetrable. Previously, there was no such barrier here.

Realizing that there was an enchantment, Durmstrang wizards all tensed up and drew their wands one after another.

Hoffa, who was wielding the sword, sensed something, and he immediately took two steps back and raised his head.

I saw a witch with short chestnut hair slowly descend from the sky, standing in front of the barrier, alone in front of hundreds of wizards in thick cloaks.

Seeing the stranger appear, Durmstrang's wizards drew their wands and shouted something in Russian.

But the witch didn't pay any attention to the wands pointed at her, but raised her palm and whispered, "The others can pass, Hoffa Bach, you stay." ”

(End of chapter)