"In any case, we still have to make sure that the news is true or false before making plans."

Pandora looked around at everyone and said lightly, "Although I am very confident in the truth elixir that Brown has configured, this matter is very important, and it must not be taken lightly, and you must be sure enough to make the next plan." ”

"Moreover, if he is really the originator of human magic, then his strength must be unimaginably high...... To survive for so long, no matter what form it takes, is creepy to think about. ”

Professor Brown said in a deep voice, his face worried. Durmstrang, who had never had anything serious, was worried about the future of Durmstrang and the wizarding world after such a catastrophe and the possibility of facing a magical powerhouse dating back to ancient times.

There was silence in the conference room for a moment, and everyone felt a mountain of pressure rushing over their faces.

After a long silence, a voice sounded:

"Why are you worried so much? The Dark Cult has existed for so long, and I haven't seen that Hastings come out of nowhere. ”

Meredith held his wand and said slowly, "Moreover, even if he does reappear in this era, he will face a different magic system, and it is not certain whether he will be able to adapt to it at that time." ”

Norin said to girl, you are so naïve, how can a person who knows magic best in ancient and modern times be troubled by the modern magic system, and the power of magic is now compared to the ancient magic world...... It's just vulnerable.

In the modern magic system, the most lethal is undoubtedly the Avada Suo Curse, which is a rather terrifying instant death spell if cast by a powerful wizard.

However, the Avada Curse was only a one-click spell, and Norin knew very little about area-of-effect damage spells.

To put it bluntly, most of the modern magic systems are for life, such as cleansing spells, levitation spells, etc., which fully reflect the beauty and magic of magic, but if it is used in war, it is too unproductive.

And the ancient magic ...... Norlin had seen an ancient wizard's war in a vision on page 4 of the Nameless Book. It was a magnificent and devastating scene.

Countless powerful spells fill the battlefield, and if you don't keep a distance, you can lose your life if you don't carelessly. That's what Norlin thinks the wizarding war should look like.

However, although Norin disagreed in his heart, he did not say it. Meredith's words eased the oppressive atmosphere in the conference room a little, and Norlin was reluctant to add to the professors' obstruction at this time.

"Let's do it first."

Professor Pandora rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly and said, "First calm the students' emotions, and strive for the understanding and forgiveness of the parents of the deceased, no matter how bad their attitude is, we can't speak ill of them, after all, we can't protect their children......"

"Nolin, you stay for a moment, and you, Karkaroff."

The professors walked out of the conference room with heavy steps, still agonizing over how to tell the parents of the deceased the bad news that was tantamount to five thunderbolts for them.

Soon, only Nolin, Professor Pandora, and Karkaroff were left in the room.

"I know you have a lot of questions about Karkaroff. After this incident, you have earned Durmstrang the highest respect, and we will never hide anything from you if you want to know. ”

Professor Pandora stared into Nolin's eyes, his tone softening.

Norlin blinked, contemplating how to speak.

"Pandora Lovegood is my granddaughter."

Professor Pandora was silent for a moment, then spoke suddenly.

Norin's heart jumped, and he heard him say again:

"That's right, the same Pandora Lovegood you saved. She wrote to me about it, so I suggested the idea of an exchange to Dumbledore. I wanted to see if the genius my granddaughter had admired in her letter lived up to his name, and if it were true, Dumbledore wouldn't have let anyone but you come over. ”

"It now seems that her description in the letter was too conservative."

The little doubts that had always existed in Nolin's heart were finally solved. He had wondered why Durmstrang had suddenly asked for exchange and learning, but there was no such thing in the original book.

"If so...... That Kemera is yours too......"

Norlin hesitated for a moment, then said tentatively.

"That's right. When you first arrived at Durmstrang, I wanted to test your prowess and deliberately led you to the hideout of Kemeramon. If you don't lose, your life won't be in danger, but I won't pay too much attention to you. If you win...... Then you are eligible to get the contents of the Kemera beast, and it can be regarded as my gratitude to you for saving my granddaughter. ”

"You mean...... That crown? ”

Norlin immediately realized what he was talking about, and the crown was still in his pocket. He had studied it when he had nothing to do, but he didn't have the slightest clue about the runes in the crown.

"It is the crown left behind by Durmstrang's founder, Nelida Vokanova, whose role is still unknown, but it has been preserved by her treasure, and its preciousness can be imagined."

Norin nodded silently. He had wondered if the crown was just an ordinary ornament, but the traces of the passage of time and the mysterious runes on it had dispelled him.

"Next, Kakaroff will explain it to you."

After Professor Pandora finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Karkaroff, who had a gloomy face, and said indifferently, "Remember, Karkaroff, you are just a principal, and I am very dissatisfied with your performance today. ”

Nolin was still pondering the meaning of this sentence when he walked out of the conference room and gently closed the door.

Karkaroff sat in the rectain's seat, his hands crossed on the table, his white knuckles reflecting the anger and uneasiness in his heart.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Norlin sat back in his chair, his tone devoid of the principal's deference.

Karkaroff looked at Norin with a complicated expression for a long time, and then said in a silent voice:

"As you might have guessed, I, the headmaster, am nothing more than a puppet."

Norin nodded noncommittally, if he couldn't see that this headmaster was a fictitious person by now, then something was wrong with his IQ.

"Go on." He lifted his chin.

"Durmstrang had a board of old guys, but they didn't want to show their presence and let the world know they existed, so they chose a principal to be the nominal leader of the school."

He smiled more ugly than crying, "Unfortunately, that person is me." ”

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