Chapter Seventy-Seven: Observation and Discussion

Let's rewind the clock to the time when the Dark Arts Classroom farce was in progress.

Durmstrang North Tower, ground floor common room.

A few benches sit on a heavy, soft leather carpet, and a quiet flame glows warmly in the corner of the lounge.

The air was filled with a refreshing scent, and the elves tried to show off their skills perfectly, with plates of pastries and tea suspended near the benches and tables so that the professor could access them at any time.

Professor Haronnius took the milky Black Forest cake, and after being tortured by the Dark Arts Professor again at noon today, he could only use the cake to comfort his wounded heart.

Damn Malfoy, damn the Killing Curse - he even thinks Malfoy has a bottom line? What kind of joke of the century is this?!

"What is this Miss Gustafsson?"

Professor Harlenius took a fork and picked the cake at the fairy castle, while not forgetting to watch Professor Van Sente make a long-distance steal, cough cough, and observe the image.

But then again, Robin, you're really good, well, that's it.

Surrounded by Professor Harlenius's words such as "Malfoy, go to heaven" and "Malfoy, get out of here", Professor Van Sente smiled silently, hiding his expression behind the image created by the paper figure.

It's been a tradition in Durmstrang over the years to conduct a comprehensive evaluation of every young wizard who joins the school.

A large proportion of the students who join Durmstrang every year are wizards of the major pure-blood families, and although this proportion is decreasing year by year, it does not prevent professors from evaluating young wizards who have just joined and getting as comprehensive evaluation and information as possible.

At Durmstrang, every young wizard deserves the most comprehensive and professional training.

Although the proportion of pure-bloods in the wizarding world is decreasing, as wizards from pure-blood families, their own abilities and connections are better than half-blood wizards - an indisputable fact.

The school nurtures students, and the students also give back to the school after they leave the school, which is a virtuous circle, and it is the root of Durmstrang's ability to survive the fatal blow.

Therefore, there is such a show every year, and the rest of the professors have time to analyze the appearance of the little wizard in a class, of course, this class is generally black magic.

"But, Gustavsson, I remember a distant relative of the Merino family, right?"

The Merino family has an unparalleled influence in the Norwegian Ministry of Magic, and the head of the Gustavsson family seems to be related to the current head of the Merino family, although they are not obvious enough, but they will be heard of after reaching a certain level.

Professor Merino sat in another single chair not far from Professor Vincent, and glanced at Professor Haronnius, but did not respond positively.

Professor Harlenius had long been accustomed to the behavior of this relational household, and he did not feel embarrassed, and continued to himself: "Well, the second son of the head of the Gustafsson family would think that we recruit non-pure-blood wizards, hey, what kind of place do they think Durmstrang is, do they really think that non-pure-bloods can enter here?" โ€

"Mr. Gustafsson's judgment should really be improved, and his aggressive appearance is more than that of his brother."

Professor Harlenius is not an extreme proponent of pedigree, but he is not opposed to Durmstrang's pure-blood.

Besides, this is a tradition that has been practiced for thousands of years, and it is not something he has prescribed alone.

Caroline Gustafsson, regardless of her status, is the most powerful proof that she is a pure-blooded person who can put her name on the school's roster.

The school's roster can prove things that are not comparable to the simple magic proof of the admissions application.

Merely......

All the professors had on their minds was the ring that was said to be the only one that the head of the Gustavsson family was supposed to use.

I didn't expect that kind of thing to be here.

"It looks like this year's freshmen will surprise us a lot." Professor Van Sent's elegant, deep voice sounded slowly.

"yes, I didn't expect Mr. Davis to actually send his grandson over."

Through magic, Professor Haronnius saw Mario, who was sitting in the second row, acting a little excited.

"It's also the only seedling of their family, I just hope Malfoy ...... "Don't mess around."

Professor Harlenius almost didn't throw the sparse cake he picked out when he heard Malfoy say "Diamond Heart" and "Imperius".

Would Malfoy really want to demonstrate the three unforgivable spells on the first day?

A few professors listened to the newly recruited professor of dark arts, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Is this really not played bad by black magic? Why do they not believe it so much?

"If you really want to take the hearts and souls ......of the students," Professor Haronnius muttered to himself, Merlin, the picture was too beautiful for him to imagine.

Luckily, Malfoy at least knew what sanity was and didn't do anything too much.

It is only now that Professor Danlin, as the vice principal of the school, has walked into the North Tower.

"Looks like a good catch?"

Professor Harlenius let out a dry laugh.

Professor Danlin didn't care.

"Director Stricker is gone, and I think there's something to highlight at this opportunity."

Seeing Professor Dan Lin sit down, several professors straightened their postures slightly and made a look of listening seriously.

The student's voice became the background music coming from the paper man, and the brown paper in Professor Dan Lin's hand was spread out in front of her:

"In a week or so, the International Wizengamot Tribunal should send a dedicated investigator over."

"The International Wizengamot Tribunal?" Professor Haronnius raised his unsightly eyebrows, "What are they doing here?" We're pretty honest, and we haven't had any accidents lately, have we? โ€

Wait, Professor Harlenius was stunned.

Professor Dan Lin was not ambiguous, and said bluntly, "They will come and investigate the 'Professor Durmstrang Dark Arts used the Unforgivable Charm in public'. โ€

"Winnie, this is not ......" Professor Harlenius was about to say something, but was interrupted by Professor Danlin's gentle voice:

"Listen to me, Professor Haronius."

She looked at the professors present, focusing on the silent Professor Los Merino.

Professor Dan Lin said in a low tone, and her voice was calm and reserved: "I understand that the Norwegian Ministry of Magic has issued a corresponding certificate to prove that Professor Malfoy is legally performing magic, but I think some people always fail to recognize the facts. โ€

Professor Halenius and Professor Van Sente suddenly understood in their hearts, and even Professor Merino stared at Professor Danlin who was talking like a falcon.

"Durmstrang will not accept any unjustified accountability, nor will he fear any false accusations."

"Professors, do you understand?"

Several professors explained.

They all know the reason why Durmstrang is suppressed internationally, and Karkaroff is in power for one reason, and more people are secretly playing tricks. Taking advantage of Karkaroff's actions, he continued to attack this old school, which had managed to recover some of its strength.

They wanted Durmstrang to be a place where everybody yelled at and closed themselves off.

But the more this happens, the less likely it is that these professors will succeed.

It seems that Professor Danlin is finally going to take the initiative?

But...... Why did you choose this time?

A hint of contemplation flashed in Professor Fancent's eyes, and Professor Merino took the initiative to speak:

"What do you need me to do?"

"Do everything in your power to prevent the International Wizengamot Tribunal from sending investigators."

Relationship accounts are meant to be used now!

Professor Dan Lin has a restrained demeanor and a calm voice, but there are surging waves.

Catch them all, and then, put them to death and come back to life.

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