No one answered.

The scene was a little awkward all of a sudden, and there was a faint uneasiness in the crowd.

Professor Norman didn't expect the first name to be seen, and his old face was slightly gloomy, and he marked it on the parchment and continued to roll it out.

After a few minutes, Professor Norman put away the parchment with a solemn expression and a solemn look in his eyes.

Norlin roughly counted and found that there were fewer Durmstrang students who didn't sneak out, but had fewer passes.

"Nothing will happen, will it?"

Several people standing not far from Norin turned pale and whispered. Norlin noticed that they were the ones in the Misty Bar who complained about their companions' tardiness.

It turned out that it wasn't late, but missing?

"Who is with Leslie Noah, Kirk Jerome...... They came out together and came to report to me. The rest of the students immediately returned to the castle and were not allowed to linger. ”

Professor Norman glanced at the crowd and spoke loudly, with unmistakable firmness in his tone.

The students looked at each other, and several people walked out one after another. Others did not dare to slack off and returned to school one after another.

Durmstrang's school ethos was strict, and few dared to disobey the professor's orders.

"Let's go too?"

Giles glanced at Norlin and asked.

"Let's go."

Norlin pursed his lips, still giving up on the idea of finding out. It was none of his business, and he didn't feel that he could play a bigger role than the professor.

As he spoke, several more professors who had received the news arrived one after another, asking Professor Norman for specific details with solemn expressions. Professor Brown from Potions class came to the front of the student procession, apparently personally escorting the students back to the castle.

"Speaking of which, our luck is really bad, and it is rare to have an accident on one trip."

Giles spread his hands and said with a sigh.

"If you don't even know what's going on, don't think about it so much."

Norlin smiled, secretly guessing what was going on, his boots clattering against the snow on the ground.

If you go missing, did you run away or was someone robbed you? With Nolin's knowledge of Durmstrong, the first possibility is unlikely, and it can only be thought that someone took him.

But who would be interested in some Durmstrang students?

When they returned, they did not take any shortcuts, but walked along the avenue with the students. After walking out of the village entrance of Undledar, the snow-white sky appeared in front of their eyes again.

"Stop!"

Not long after they walked out of the village, a shout suddenly came out from the front of the group, and after a commotion in the crowd, they slowly stopped, letting the snow fall on their hats and hair.

Professor Brown's face was horribly gloomy for a moment, and he walked towards the right side of the line.

Norlin squinted, looking in the direction he was heading. Wind and snow filled the field of vision, and Norlin could only faintly see a few icicles. Because of the distance, icicles were just small black dots in his eyes.

No way......

Nolin's face changed, as if he had thought of some possibility, and his heart sank slightly.

Professor Brown stopped in front of the icicles, his face hidden in the snow. More and more students walked towards him, and after seeing the icicles, they froze in place. Some of the girls covered their mouths, took a few steps back, and sat directly on the ground.

There are six icicles, and they are made by the six missing students. Their countenances were clearly preserved in icicles, and everyone's faces were terrified and panicked, and it was hard to imagine what had happened to them to show such expressions.

In the next moment, there were several explosions in the air, and several professors apparitions appeared, and Professor Norman said impatiently:

"Roy, what ......did you find?"

His words came to an abrupt halt, and the mirror of the icicle reflected his changing expression.

"Bastard!"

His beard was all open, and he was furious, and he slammed a spell on the snow next to him, causing snowflakes to shoot in all directions.

"Don't let me catch ...... students who dare to attack Durmstrang students"

Several other professors also had anger on their faces, and they gathered around the icicles, as if to check if the students inside were alive.

Icicles reflected a dazzling light and seemed to mock the professors silently. The expressions of the students frozen by the ice crystals were no different from those of the people at the scene, and the professors hesitated to crack the ice crystals.

"What to do, Professor Norman?"

Professor Brown asked coldly, hoarsely.

There was a hint of hesitation on Professor Norman's furious face. He didn't dare to guarantee that the students inside were still alive, and if there was still a chance to rescue them, he was afraid that if he broke the ice crystals, the bodies of the students inside would also be shattered.

"Let's transport it back to school first, in case there is any accident with the students......

Professor Norman took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Alive."

A voice abruptly interrupted Professor Norman's words. He looked back, only to find that the Hogwarts exchange student's eyes were wandering over icicles, and the words he spat out were particularly powerful.

Many students had tears in their eyes, and a little hope suddenly welled up in their hearts after hearing this. They don't know if what Norlin said is true or not, but since he said so, at least there is some possibility.

"Are you sure, Mr. Davis? There is no room for jokes at this juncture. ”

Professor Norman's eyes lit up, and then he asked solemnly.

"I'm sure."

Norin said softly, but there was a little more pity in his eyes when he looked at the icicle, "It's just...... They're not much different from dying. ”

"What do you mean?"

Professor Norman was stunned for a moment, strode over to Nolin, stared into his eyes, and said, "Just say what you know." ”

"I know this magic."

Norin sighed, his right hand gently stroking the cold ice crystals, the temperature so low that there was a tingling pain on his fingers.

"It's an offbeat ...... Sealing magic. When a person is sealed, a layer of ultra-low temperature crystals will appear on the surface of his body, just like these few in front of him. They don't die instantly, and they're cursed to draw power little by little. Not magic, but ...... Soul. See. ”

Norin whispered to the people inside the icicle, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the faces of the students inside the icicles were visibly old, and their golden hair was gradually dyed a little gray.

"Leslie ......"

A good-looking girl had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't control it anymore, so she threw herself on the icicle and cried bitterly.

"Is there any way to lift the curse?"

Professor Norman gritted his teeth, his old eyes staring at Norlin, his mouth full of hope.