"Professor Malfoy." In the evening, the hour hand of the dark gold pocket watch is already pointing in the direction of eight o'clock. Outside the dark arts classroom, Miss Gustavsson and Miss Stricker stood together, but compared to Miss Stricker, who was also a first-year freshman and had eaten a mouthful of melons for the professors before, Miss Gustavsson's palms hidden under his robe were slightly tightened, and although his face was not obvious, he was still too innocent in front of Ranko, who was much more experienced than her.

The little witch seems to be desperate. Maybe it's trying to pull yourself out of the quagmire. After the stone door was closed, the inside and outside were cut off to ensure that the voices from the outside could not be transmitted inside, Professor Malfoy looked at the little witch.

"Miss Gustavsson, I think you seem to have some misunderstanding about the school." In Ranko's mind, Livia Stricker, whose father was the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the Icelandic Ministry of Magic, was a nuisance, not to mention Karulin Gustafsson, who was in trouble at first sight.

Therefore, in the face of Miss Caroline's surrender and her desire to use the name of the school to break away from the Gustavson family, Professor Malfoy was not impressed.

"If you are troubled by this, Professor Dan Lin seems to me to be more of a qualified listener than I am. The school will not sit idly by while other pure-blood families interfere with the wizards of the school, if you just want to avoid the family, you can apply to the school to stay at the school during the holidays such as Christmas, and I am sure the school will not refuse this. "If the Gustafsson family wants to forcibly take Miss Carulin, then according to Professor Danlin's character, they will definitely not sit idly by, and it is very likely that the final result is that the school forcibly intervenes, and Gustafsson is forced to stop.

However, in today's world, the popularity of the "Minor Wizard Protection Program" and the guardianship system make it basically impossible for underage wizards with blood relatives to become independent before they reach adulthood.

The school would not take custody of an underage wizard because of the student's personal wishes, because that would be tantamount to provoking a pure-blood family, and if the school did, then the Gustavsson family would not give up on this matter as long as they had even a little pride and pure-blood honor.

Who's to tear it up when the time comes? Karoline Gustakov clearly doesn't have anything to do to make the school take that risk.

"If you have a claim for this......

"Nope." Caroline said earnestly to the professor of dark arts she had only known for a few days.

"I'm not trying to avoid that family."

"Huh?" Professor Malfoy clasped his arms in his hands, his fingers tapping his arms one after the other. Caroline took a deep breath and turned slightly to look at Livia Strick, who was stunned.

As if she had absorbed some kind of courage from the handicapped little girl, Caroline gathered her emotions and said to Professor Malfoy, "It's not just that you want to avoid that family. I think...... Get rid of it completely. "Get out of the shadow of this past.

It's what she's always wanted, and that's what she's coming to Durmstrang for.

"But Miss Gustafson, you should know that although I am a professor at the school, I have no right to use the resources of the school to help you fulfill this almost impossible request." Ranko spread his hands and replied to her in advance on behalf of the school.

"Unless you can come up with anything that will impress the school." This must not be the case, or even if it were to be said, the school would not be able to pass it.

Once it involves the school, her first duty as the vice principal must be to favor the school, confirm the pros and cons, and if the disadvantages outweigh the benefits, giving up must be the first choice in the eyes of the vice principal.

Otherwise, the Danlin Sect is much better at talking than him, and it is even more unlikely that this young lady of the Gustavson family will find him.

To put it bluntly, this is the exchange of interests, and it only depends on whether others can see this benefit. In the face of the unintelligible school, Professor Malfoy's interest is obviously more eye-catching and easy to impress.

After thinking about this, Ranko's eyes were slightly interested, and he wanted to see what conditions this open-minded little girl could offer him.

Gustavsson family ...... There's always a lot of good stuff in this historic pure-blooded family. No surprises.

"Professor, you have the ability." Calulin threw out what she could say as the only bargaining chip: "I want to be your disciple, I don't need you to do anything...... In the meantime, I'll tell you all the magic I secretly remember in my family. "The master-apprentice inheritance system in the wizarding world is quite popular, this is not like the teaching method of hundreds of people taught in schools, it is more inclined to cultivate successors, and the master not only needs to be the teacher of the apprentice, but also needs to assume the responsibility of a 'father'.

The master-apprentice inheritance system generally comes from wizards with high social status and achievement in a certain aspect. This relationship is quite solid, and some apprentices even join the genealogy of the master's family as 'half sons', and their rights and obligations are no different from those of parents and children.

Caroline wanted to use the name of a disciple to get the professor of dark arts to take custody of the Gustavsson family, and the 'master' could also act as the legal guardian, and the Malfoy family was enough to fight against the Gustavsson family.

She didn't need Professor Malfoy to do anything, she just wanted to use the name as a means of breaking away from that family, nothing more.

Disciple...... Professor Malfoy just smiled when he heard the word. To be honest, he wanted to know more about the magic she was talking about than his disciple or something.

But it's a pity. He had some regrets, and of course, this was to be expected.

"Sounds attractive, but Miss Gustafsson, if that's all you want to say, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do." With that, while Calulin was sluggish, Ranko reached out and tugged at the 'little tail' that had been following the first-year freshman.

"Miss Strick, I think your father would be more than willing to send a few house-elves to take care of you." Livia's arm moved slightly, but without much resistance, Professor Malfoy was shoved into the open stone door.

"Mr. Cotton, please take care of it a little." Inside, Cotton stood up and trotted over under the gaze of Remo and Yin Sen.

Seeing him coming, Professor Malfoy smiled at the young lady of the Gustafsson family, then walked into the dark arts classroom and closed the stone door.

He refuses troubles that are worthless. Besides, what magic can a little witch come into contact with? Even if she had seen books that recorded the ancient magic of the pure-blood family, which could be extracted from the meditation basin, those magic could not be the whole of the family, and the core part would not be accessible to the little witch.

For him, it doesn't matter if this kind of magic is good or not, it is not worth his heart.

"Wait! Professor! Professor Malfoy! The stone door was about to close, and Calulin came to her senses from the other's unexpected answer.

No matter how calm she was, she was obviously a little panicked when she was still just an eleven-year-old wizard after all. Miss Gustavsson, desperate to seize every opportunity, did not want to hold back and wait, and this emotion reached its peak after Professor Malfoy's crisp refusal.

Cotton heard this voice and saw that Professor Malfoy did not react, so he could only ask cautiously: "Professor, ...... little witch outside?"

"Does Mr. Cotton want to talk to her?" Professor Malfoy looked at it with a smile on his lips. Cotton suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and waved his hand to show that he didn't have any ideas.

"Alright." The stone door stopped there, a palm-sized gap that had not yet closed, and then reopened under Ranko's watchful eye.

"Mr. Cotton, please look at Miss Stricker for a while."

"Okay, Professor." Cotton looked curiously at the back of Professor Malfoy as he walked out again, and he also saw that the girl outside seemed to be a freshman in the first year?

The stone door closed again, obscuring the view. Rimo in the corner was also a little unsure. The man on the outside, it seems, is ...... Caroline, that mudblood?

Even though the Professor had determined that she was a pure-blood wizard, Rimo was more accustomed to calling her a Mudblood.

What qualifications does an unknown person have to survive in the family? Rimo had a secret hatred in his heart, he wanted to go out and see what this mudblood was doing with the professor, but unfortunately with that terrible professor here, he didn't have the guts.

"I'm going to tell my father when I go back!" He decided that he would add fuel to the matter of the next few days and tell his father, who is the head of the Gustavsson family!

Banish this mudblood from the family! Although the two young wizards of Gustafsson disagree and have different goals, it is clear that they are both working towards the same goal.

Within a few minutes, the stone door reopened. The stone door reopened from the outside, and the number of people who walked in changed from one to two.

"I'm going to be away for a while." Seeing that the classroom was quite quiet, Professor Malfoy took out his wand from his cuff, waved it casually, and after packing up the letters on the table, he said to the students, "If you are done with it, you can go first, Miss Gustafsson, and please send Miss Stricker back to the North Tower later." ”

"Okay, Professor." Compared to before, Carulin's mood seemed to be a lot lower, and she didn't know what was going on, which made Limo, who looked closely and found that it was really Carulin, a mudblood, was a little concerned.

Seeing that no one had anything to say, Professor Malfoy slipped the letters and books into his pocket and left.

Instead of going to Professor Danlin, he went straight back to the North Tower. At this time, because the astronomy class has not yet ended, Professor Harlenius, who can be met at ordinary times, is not in the common room on the first floor.

The north tower was a little empty, and several professors had their own activities in the evenings, and there was no second person to be found here except for the house-elves.

Professor Malfoy paused for a moment in the common room on the first floor, gathered his thoughts, and then went back to his room on the fourth floor, and after locking the door with a spell, Ranko called out the will of the school with the roster.

As soon as the school's will appeared, Ranko immediately asked, "What kind of dark magic experiment did Grindelwald do back then to get the school to expel him?" The school was about to say something, but suddenly fell silent when it heard this question.

"Can't tell?" Ranko reacted fairly quickly.

"Let me change the question, what did Grindelwald do to you, an unbreakable oath or a curse? No, a mere unbreakable oath cannot be made with magical beings in the name of an individual, and curses of the same type are not common......" he quickly dismissed his speculation.

He didn't let me know. The school will speak first, and her voice seemed very noisy, like the feeling of hundreds of voices rubbing together, quite a lot of it will make people can't help but go crazy.

And as if recalling something, the school will's face, which had no facial features, squeezed out a trace of complex emotions.

Professor Malfoy pondered over this answer, and even the school's will to 'school is my home' was blinded, so there was a high probability that what Miss Gustafsson said was true.

"Salazar is on top......," Professor Malfoy closed his eyes and sat down on a stool. Gellert Grindelwald, he's a natural genius.

The school will pass through the solid tables and chairs, only slightly avoiding the tripods with many opaque bottles.

She floated in front of Professor Malfoy and affirmed, 'He's vaguely aware of my presence, but not like you.

'You are special and able to look directly at my being.

"Thank you for the compliment." Ranko opened his eyes and stood up. He looked at the school will in front of him, and continued to ask in a deep voice, "So, is there still his laboratory in the school?" "'Yes.

The school's will to answer this question was quite crisp. It is possible to borrow some ancient magic to circumvent the perception of the school's will, but it can also expose the meaning of the school's will, 'I have a problem, come and check me'.

Grindelwald did things that wanted to avoid the gaze of the school's will and to keep her from noticing, and unless the laboratory was built outside of the school, it would be difficult for the school's will not notice.

"Where? The third floor of the library? The school will nodded. Professor Malfoy immediately cleared his mind and received an answer.

"I'm afraid those saints have been trying to break into Durmstrang all these years, and that's what they want." Miss Gustafsson really gave him great news.

According to the librarian, Mrs. Taya Pollino, the third floor of the library is closed to the public, and even the principal is turned away unless there is a 'key'.

The key was the one in Miss Gustafsson's hand, and it was said that only the heads of the family had been worthy of carrying it.

What Grindelwald did back then had been spelled out by Professor Malfoy by chance.

The relics that Miss Gustafsson had inherited from her mother were a piece of cloth with a legend and two words, in addition to the ring that had been magically sewn into her former clothes.

The legend comes from the 15th-century English magical fairy tale writer Poet Peter's Tales of the Poet Peter.

Those two words are 'Durmstrang' and 'key'. Grindelwald is on the third floor of the library and has built at least one Deathly Hallows!