"Professor Vincent, Professor Vega, please make a trip to Sita."

Within ten minutes, all the professors woke up from their sleep and checked the current situation of the school with Professor Dan Lin, who had arrived.

"Yes, Professor Danlin."

Professor Vega answered, and walked quickly to the chain bridge with Professor Van Sent, preparing to rush to the West Tower through the portkey that stood on the plain in front of the castle to avoid trouble for the students.

Ranko looked in the direction of the library, the vibration he had felt before had vanished, and there was some indescribable change in his surroundings.

Undoubtedly, the center of change originated in the library.

More precisely, from the third floor of the library, which was never opened.

"Professor Haronnius, please do a quick divination."

"Oh."

Professor Harlenius also hurried away, he was in such a hurry that he didn't have anything on him but his wand, and now he was going back to his room to get props for divination.

After arranging several professors, Professor Dan Lin also noticed the abnormality of the library at this time.

Goose feather snowflakes fell from the sky, and before the icy snowflakes melted, they brought a biting cold.

This is an abnormal weather condition.

With a snort, Professor Danlin grimaced and said to the remaining Professors Malfoy and Merino:

"Let's go to the library."

"There's something wrong with the school's will."

——

The dark corridor was silent, and all the Yin Corpses were motionless, neatly arranged at the ends of the corridor and on top of their heads, their eyes wandering around here.

Suddenly, a blue-black stone door at the end of the corridor was slowly pushed open from the outside to the inside, and a crack was opened. A cold wind shatters the century-old tranquility.

The wind was blowing from the outside world, and there seemed to be an invisible hand pressing on the stone door, and the gap was rapidly expanding.

The door to the third floor of the library was completely opened from the outside, and the school will hand that was glowing all over its body and floating in the air slowly floated into the corridor.

As soon as she stepped inside, all the Yin Corpses who had not reacted before suddenly fell into a state of rage.

They scrambled to be the first to doom the 'compatriots' around them, as if they wanted to block the will with their bodies, or tear her apart completely.

But the will of the school was followed by boundless storms and snow and ice, and a large hole was opened in the ceiling of the third floor of the library, and the wind and snow from outside poured straight in, filling the third floor of the library and then began to pour into the corridor.

The biting snow clung to their skin as it touched the corpses, freezing their bodies. Soon, there were many lifelike snowmen in front of the stone gate.

The school will not stop and continue to walk into the corridor.

'Rules. ’

'Durmstrang prohibits overly dangerous dark magic experiments, and prohibits the breeding and existence of dangerous dark magic creatures. ’

The terrifying power that surpassed the black magic power of the Yin Corpse burst out, and along with the stone walls above and under the feet, all began to pour in with the biting cold wind, and the surface condensed with smooth ice.

The temperature in the corridor was still decreasing, which was far beyond the limits of what a person could bear, and it also caused most magical creatures to freeze their movements.

But those yin corpses are brainless corpses, and they are not afraid of life and death, they are not afraid of strong enemies, and they are still rushing towards the will of the school.

- After all, it's just a mantis arm as a car.

The wind and snow are still pouring into the corridor.

It was as if the boundless army of Yin Corpses was coming one after another, and they wanted to touch the will of the school.

At this moment, the sleeping school will finally responded. The ground trembled, the stone walls trembled, and the entire corridor trembled.

The school will felt that terrible power, and stopped in place as if to think, but after a long time, she took a step backwards.

In front of her, the ceiling and the floor "slammed" at a speed that was difficult to reflect, like people clapping together.

Bones and flesh spurted out of the middle of the stone wall that had closed in front of the school's will, and was quickly frozen into ice by the icy cold wind that followed.

In the corridor, the place where the original school will walk has not changed, but the part that includes the third floor of the library is full of flying flesh and bones, and the scene is extremely terrifying, like a large-scale slaughter site.

The incredible number of Yin Corps was made into meat sauce in the first second of the awakening of the school's great will, and it was sprinkled everywhere.

Approaching the library, feeling that all the Yin corpses he had marked with his magic were dead, Ranko's face was a little strange.

With such a huge number of Yin Corpses, he felt tricky when he saw it, and the school would have disposed of it so quickly? Is magical life so terrifying?

It seems that we have to keep a low profile after that.

Professor Danlin, who didn't have the ability to read minds, naturally didn't know what Ranko behind him was thinking, and at this time, Mrs. Taya Borino had already opened the door of the library from the inside, and walked to the forbidden area on the second floor under the leadership of Professor Danlin.

At the top of the staircase, Ranko glanced down, the armor standing motionless, looking at him as if scrutinizing.

With just one glance, Ranko felt his scalp tingle, and the fear that his body seemed to be crushed at any time arose, and he suppressed it without hesitation.

Thankfully, the feeling came and went quickly, and Ranko stayed at the top of the stairs for a moment, but the armor didn't feel like it had before.

It's not the will of the school, she's probably calling her own patriarch up.

Something of that level woke up, and it was easy to crush a Yin corpse with little intelligence or magic.

It wasn't until Professor Merino knocked on the wall impatiently, urging the lagging Professor Malfoy to come up, that Ranko woke up.

He ignored the cold sweat that broke out behind him, but what he thought in his heart was that he was afraid that the school's will would not be so easy to abduct.

He originally thought that the current school will was only a small part of the real school will, but he was responsible for managing the school on his behalf, and the strength was not strong, and the real school will was still asleep and would not wake up easily.

As long as he is fast enough and secretive enough, it is relatively easy to manipulate the will of the school.

But now it seems that since the school's will can call out her eldest parent once, she can call out the second time, and the third time, it shouldn't be a problem to run in his current state, but with that kind of monster, he may not be able to fight in his heyday.

The world of magic is terrifying.

But it also made Professor Malfoy a little excited.

Professor Danlin glanced at the inexplicable Professor Malfoy, reached out and felt all the way through the wall of the corridor on the second floor, and soon found the existence of the door.

"It's here."

A spell flickered, and now that Grindelwald's magic that had stripped off the third floor of the library had been violently broken by the will of the school and Professor Malfoy, the magic that hid the door could no longer hide from the powerful wizard.

There was no darkness like at the beginning, and the blue-black door was completely presented in front of several professors.

"Library ...... on the third floor"

Mrs. Taya Pollino, the librarian, looked at another stone door not far away, only to see that the stone door had twisted and turned into a wall in a few moments.

"A strong concealment spell."

Professor Danlin took a closer look at the door, and when she saw that there was a curse left on it, she glanced back at Professor Malfoy.

Professor Malfoy stepped forward, and instead of using the code to open the lock, he sprinkled black sand with the curse of misfortune on the door as if it were the second time he had opened the door.

After a few seconds, the curse on the door was covered with a new one, and Ranko opened the door and was the first to enter the corridor that had been filled with Yin corpses.

"My good ......"

Not to mention Professor Malfoy, who was the first to see the impact of the picture, Professor Danlin and Professor Merino, who had not yet entered, already felt a suffocating smell rushing to their faces.

Like meat covered in plastic wrap and left to rot in the sun for more than a month, the stench of the shop made Mrs. Taya Borino take a few steps outside and retch.

There were no intact corpses left in the corridor, and there were all the same chewed pieces of meat on the floor, ceiling, and sides of the corridor.

Because the black magic that controls the Yin Corps has been unraveled, there is not a single place on the body of these Yin Corpses who have been dead for at least a century that is not stinky.

No, it wasn't just stinky, Professor Malfoy felt like he was suffocating, his nose was the same as his own, and his brain was on the verge of crashing.

He mechanically drew his wand, and the other two professors, who were still immersed in the indescribable smell and the wind, suddenly blew out, and the air suddenly became fresher than many times.

"Professor Danlin, you're out of company."

Professor Malfoy quickly exited the hallway, his face looking even paler.

Professor Merino's expression was not very good-looking, and he wrapped his head in fresh air with a spell, and then Professor Danlin, who had made the same preparation, walked into the corridor to investigate the situation.

Ranko walked over to a wall and looked down as if he wanted to retch, but it was too unseemly, and he could only brew the feeling of wanting to vomit or not, and stood against the wall with a strange expression.

Later, Ranko found this feeling too annoying, and he directly opened the window with his wand, letting the cold air from outside pour in, trying to get rid of the stench that still seemed to linger in front of his nose.

There was originally a feather stuck in the wall he was leaning on, it was Oreo's tail feather, which could be used as a phantom transfer that ignored the blocking charm, but unfortunately it was not used.

Ranko had already recovered it when he left, and even the holes left by the feathers had been repaired, leaving no trace.

Rubbing his head, Ranco felt his breathing a little easier.

What kind of biochemical weapon is that, it's even more like a meat-and-vegetarian giant......

"Professor Malfoy."

Mrs. Taya Borino, who had come to her senses, came over with some trembling, her slightly wrinkled face with indescribable hesitation.

It seems that there is no love for this world.

Also, he couldn't stand the smell, let alone a wizard who hadn't been exposed to dark magic experiments and magical beasts.

"Mrs. Taya Borino."

Ranko answered, and then heard Mrs. Taya Borino ask, "Is that the passage to the third floor?" ”

"It should be, I remember you said that the third floor of the library requires a specific 'key' to open, right?"

"Yes, I know, I should know, Grindelwald ......"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Taya Borino suddenly stopped, as if she had said something taboo, and pulled away from it a little awkwardly.

Grindelwald was taboo in the eyes of many wizards.

There were many people in the school who worshipped him, but in the circle of professors, except for Professor Merino, who seemed to be a saint, the other professors were very jealous of the original Dark Lord.

Even if the other party has disappeared for at least half a century.

Ranko dealt with a somewhat restless Mrs. Taya Borino as he waited for Professor Merino and Professor Danlin to return.

It didn't take long for the two professors to return.

"How's it going?"

Professor Malfoy greeted him, perhaps because the psychological shadow was too severe, and he had barely five steps closer to the two professors before pinching his nose and sticking in place.

PROFESSOR MERINO: ......

Prof. Dan Lin: ......

Professor Dan Lin was a little helpless, but still said: "At the end of the passage is the third floor of the library, which the school has been unable to enter, and it is the hand of the school's will. ”

"The will of the school ......"

Ranko pretended to be silent, thinking that the school's will should have gone.

Of course, what Grindelwald left behind must have been 'taken' by her.

Even if Professor Dan Lin suspected that there was something hidden on the third floor of the library, he would only think that it was the school's will, not him.

"Those pieces of meat are ......"

"Yin corpse."

Professor Dan Lin paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and then said after a while: "Two professors, please deal with the passage later, and destroy the magic belonging to Grindelwald inside." ”

Anyway, she left with the trance-like Mrs. Taya Borino, and she didn't know what to do.

Ranko and Professor Merino exchanged glances, and the professor who was inexplicably hostile to him bowed his head, dropped the phrase "You deal with the corridor", and re-entered the corridor.

Professor Malfoy slowed down a few beats, and when he walked into the corridor with fresh air, he could no longer see Professor Merino.

There are no corpses in the corridor, but they are even darker.

The ground and ceiling were filled with a layer of protein meat stuffed to the extreme, and after watching it for a few seconds, Ranko threw a fierce fire and began to incinerate the pieces of meat left over from these Yin Corpses.

The flames burned silently, and Ranko lowered his eyes and stood in place, as if unwilling to look at these things.

The fire burned more and more violently after touching the combustible, and the blazing heat swept away, but silently avoided the only figure standing in the flames, arching it into the flames.

His pale skin was plated with an inconspicuous red in the light of the fire, and it was not until all the flesh in the corridor was burned that he moved his somewhat stiff hands and began to destroy the magic that kept the corridor alive.

It wasn't until the dark gold pocket watch pointed to five o'clock that the third floor of the library gradually returned to its usual calm.

At the beginning of the semester, in the early hours of the first weekend, all the professors lost sleep again.