Chapter 164: Weird Roommates
Norin could never have imagined that he would be overshadowed by Karkaroff on the first day of school.
Although I don't know what kind of madness Karkaroff has, and what confidence he has to do to Nolin without fear that Dumbledore will settle accounts with him afterwards, but now Nolin doesn't want to get used to him.
As for the consequences, that's after the fight.
Karkarov's expression was solemn, and he vaguely felt that it was a little difficult to ride a tiger. He didn't expect that this exchange student from Hogwarts would have such a fast reaction speed and such strong magical strength.
Originally, in his imagination, he first tested it unexpectedly, and then used the soul dementor to set out the information he needed, and the last shot was forgotten, and everything was as if it had never happened. Norin was still the same Hogwarts exchange student, he was also the headmaster of Durmstrand, and everyone was in peace, it was a perfect script.
I didn't expect the first step to go wrong.
Karkaroff's right eyebrow throbbed uncontrollably, and he looked at Norin's wand as if he were looking at the barrel of a cannonball about to fire.
A terrifying wave of magic swung through Norin's wand, and he felt like even if he could take the spell, most of the office would have to be destroyed.
"Knock knock."
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Then, without listening to Karkaroff's answer, the man pushed open the door and walked in.
Meredith was stunned the moment she entered the door. Norin frowned, and dispersed the spell that was about to be issued, but the wand was still in his hand, not put away.
Karkaroff secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and reluctantly smiled: "Meredith, it's just in time, let's send this Mr. Davis to G'Orfein's lounge first, and you, the prefect, will take him to familiarize himself with the environment." ”
There seemed to be a question mark on Meredith's cold face. Mr. Principal was a bit of a bully, saying that he asked her to take the new students to the lounge and then look for him in the office, but when he came, he asked her to take the exchange students to the lounge.
She paused, said nothing, and turned to leave.
"We'll see you later, Mr. Headmaster."
Norlin looked at Karkaroff, smiled meaninglessly, and walked out of the office as well.
The smile on Karkaroff's face slowly solidified after they left, his face was cloudy, and his right hand subconsciously rubbed his left arm, muttering:
"The Dark Lord...... Did it really come out at Hogwarts? ”
……
Norin and Meredith walked side by side in the slightly dark corridors of the castle.
Durmstrang's hallway is slightly dimly lit and flickering, but it has a more terrifying atmosphere. However, for the old students, it is obviously commonplace, and they are indifferent to this atmosphere.
"Are you one of the strongest people in Hogwarts?"
After walking in silence for a while, Meredith suddenly asked.
"There's no clear division of power at Hogwarts, so I don't know very much either."
Norlin thought for a moment and said casually. However, this statement was not convincing, his remaining anger was still gone, and there were still powerful magical fluctuations in his body.
Meredith glanced at him, nodded, and changed the subject, "What were you and the headmaster doing in the office just now?" ”
As they spoke, a ghost suddenly floated out of the hallway, greeted them with a smile, and passed through the middle of Nolin's body.
Both of them did not change their faces, and they were no strangers to the existence of ghosts.
"I'm showing Mr. Headmaster a newly learned spell."
Norin smiled, his tone slightly cold.
"Would you like to show me that?"
Meredith's eyes were slightly raised, and the light in her eyes flickered, and she looked very moved.
It seems that Durmstrang is not unfounded in the dark arts, and the students here seem to be fanatical combatants......
Norin thought secretly in his heart, shook his head, and said with a smile:
"Forget it, I'll try again when I have a chance in the future."
Meredith didn't say much and regained her silence.
"I heard that Mr. Principal's reputation is not very good?"
Norin's eyes rolled, and he asked knowingly.
"I don't want to comment too much on him."
Meredith said briefly, implying that she thought so too.
They walked all the way up the stairs and down the ladder. Durmstrang's staircase is honest, not as naughty as the staircase in Hogwarts, and may have something to do with the number of floors in the castle.
Durmstrang's castle appears to be only four floors, but there is actually a large basement built underground. Because the temperature underground is higher than above, the students' lounges are built here.
The lounges of the three faculties are located in three different corners, far apart.
Meredith takes Norin into a cave-like place. When he went inside, Nolin realized that there was something else.
Inside is a large room that is unusually warm, with high-quality animal fur spread on the floor, soft and comfortable to step on. The bright lights in the lounge clearly reflected everyone's face, and the students of Geofyne sat on the soft sofas, flipping through their books or waving their wands in the corners.
When the two stepped into the lounge, many of them focused their attention on them.
Not to mention Nolin's appearance and temperament, Meredith is also a recognized beauty of Durmstrang, and the two stand together and complement each other, and even the lights in the lounge dim a little for a while.
"I'll take you to your room first, and then you'll be free to move around. Of course, the range of activity is limited to the lounge, and it is better not to mess around in the castle at night. ”
Meredith said lightly, pushed open a door at the back of the lounge and walked in, coming into a passageway.
Norin's room was at the innermost end of the passage, with a quaint wooden door. Meredith pointed to the wooden door and signaled that he could enter, then turned to leave, heading to the headmaster's office once more.
Norlin pushed open the door and surveyed where he would be for the year ahead. The room was tidy and not too much space, but there was a different kind of warmth.
Nolin's bed was by a window, and the window looked out onto the basement passage. There are two soft quilts on the bed that look very comfortable, and people have a strong urge to pounce.
There was also a person in the room, lying on the bed reading a book with thick eyes. His face was a little emaciated and slightly pale. When he heard the door being pushed open, he looked up, greeted him with a blank face, and then buried his gaze in the book again.
"Hello."
"Hello."
Norlin couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that the roommate is an unsociable person, but that's fine, and Norlin doesn't want anyone to interfere with him too much.