Chapter 157: Graduation Topic

Before Karkaroff woke up, Ranko and Professor Danlin examined Diongo, who had also passed out.

Judging from the results of the two men's spell tests, Mr. Gustafsson is very healthy, not only physically, but also mentally.

Even the other two souls belonging to the saints now look extremely weak. Ranko was not surprised by this result.

"If Grindelwald's erosion was so easy to spot, then he wouldn't be the wizard who almost started a war between wizards and Muggles." Even the fragments and memories of his soul, who had not yet graduated from Durmstrang, presented a terrifying danger.

There's one more reason to hate it.

"So, what did you stuff into him?" Professor Dan Lin asked.

"It's just a few souls stuffed in, you know, Professor Danlin, as a teaching assistant, Mr. Diongo Gustafsson also needs to have his own excellence, so that he is not in vain Durmstrang's teaching assistant, isn't it?" Ranko replied.

It stands to reason that Diongo Gustafsson doesn't meet the school's standards, but their professor of dark arts doesn't play his cards by the same token.

Stuffed a few souls in, and it was so easy to say. Professor Dan Lin turned her head away, couldn't bear to look directly in the direction of the principal's office, and whispered to Professor Malfoy, "Professor Malfoy, starting this week, the seventh year wizards will start preparing for their graduation project. ”

"Graduation project?" Ranko raised an eyebrow,

"Does that mean choosing a direction to research, write a dissertation, or something?" Graduation from Hogwarts is replaced by exams, while Durmstrang is presented in the form of essays?

Why did the college flavor suddenly become so strong?

"Almost." Professor Dan Lin was succinct: "The graduation project is assigned by the professor, so I hope Professor Malfoy will spare your time this Friday." ”

"Okay, I'll free up that time." Ranko nodded, already thinking about what the subject was about.

"It seems that Durmstrang is really in line with the world, tsk, Hogwarts education I thought it was already a leader in the wizarding education industry, but I didn't expect Durmstrang to be unknown all the time, its educational philosophy is surprising." How can I say it, Professor Danlin's contribution to education is better than that of Kakaroff, who is useless and hateful, and Professor Dumbledore, who is too focused and thinks about his younger brother all the time, right?

No one should argue with that. Dragging the man back to the North Tower, Ranko threw the man into the room, then closed the door and pulled out the weird book.

"Alright, while you're still unconscious." Ranko smiled with a puzzled smile on his face, and then spread out the book in his hand.

"Let's play some fun little games."

"It's called Romantic Kissing, and the only condition for victory is that you can't bear it, well, this game sounds pretty simple." After talking to himself for a while, a rotten, foul-smelling hand suddenly stretched out of the strange book in Ranko's hand.

A cold aura lingered in the room, and the room, which was not too warm, seemed to be filled with a moving ice cube that continued to absorb the surrounding temperature.

The cold frost condensed on the blue-black masonry, and the school will also rushed to the scene in an instant, and found one after another Dementors crawling out of the strange book, and the school will was speechless.

"Yo." Ranko greeted the school will. The school will resisted the idea of slapping the Dementors on Ranko's head, and asked in a muffled voice, 'What do you want to do?'

"Give Mr. Gustafsson a detailed examination." Ranko shrugged,

"There are some things that I can't handle, so it's better to leave them to someone more professional." 'That's what you call a more professional person?'

The school will stared at the Dementor who crawled out of the book, and silently turned his head, not wanting to look at the smiling Ranko.

Ranko is quite modest: "Of course, there are specializations in the art industry, and I am ashamed to compare them with them in this regard." "'Give you three minutes, and if you don't finish ......' throw you out!

After the school will finish speaking, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, and just disappeared in place.

"Three minutes...... Ranco touched his chin, and could only reluctantly agree.

"Anyway, Durmstrong's environment shouldn't be suitable for Dementors to breed?" As soon as he whispered his thoughts, one of the two Dementors who had approached Diongo was frozen into ice and fell straight to the ground, shattering into several pieces with a thud.

"I'm just thinking about it, can't I think about it?" Hearing only a soft snort, Ranko added another Dementor to the surface, wondering how the school's will could not tolerate other creatures.

He is enriching Durmstrang's food chain and building a perfect ecosystem. What happened to the Dementors?

Dementors are also a type of living thing, so can't they be filled in as part of the ecosystem? And the will of the school clearly pointed out that it really didn't work.

Not only no, when Ranko wanted to say let's discuss it again, the ice-chill that was steaming almost didn't poke him in the cross.

This baby is too dead-eyed. Ranko looked at his nose and thought with his nose and heart. The Dementors, who had been manipulated by Ranko, examined Diongo in more detail, sucking something special out of his body.

"No, don't give it to me, eat them." Seeing that the Dementors wanted to suck them out to him, Ranko was overwhelmed by his words, and when he saw the two Dementors swallow the black and red things into his body, he began to tremble, as if he had eaten something unclean.

Sure enough, Grindelwald had something else in his memory...... "After wrapping the two Dementors in shrouds and stuffing them into the book, Ranko left the room and returned to his bedroom.

He took out the other two, Grindelwald's thoughts and emotions, and cursed one with the Shroud, and threw the other into the Strange Book, where the two Dementors, who were also wrapped in the Shroud, guarded it.

"It seems that whether it is memory, spirit, or emotion, it has a strong ability to pollute." You can't take it out and stuff it into someone else's body, and if you do that, you'll probably make three Grindelwalds.

Ranko put everything away, ready to solve his hungry stomach.

"Regarding the refining of mental thickeners, well, I think about it, there are still some special materials and equipment missing, so I should buy them by the way this weekend." After solving another big trouble, Ranko went to the cafeteria in a good mood, and after eating a lot of sweets, he left satisfied.

Diongo woke up early Thursday morning. He had never felt so good about his body. His head didn't hurt, and his body didn't look unusual, which brought tears to Diongo's eyes, unaware that he had almost died at the Dementors' lips last night.

"Professor."

"I don't need to drink today's thickener for the time being." Ranko glanced at the young man who was suddenly refreshed a few times, and only then did he withdraw his gaze when he saw that there was really nothing wrong with them.

Thursday's class was still going on as planned, and Ranko didn't do anything to make Professor Danlin and the school brain-congested this time, but on Friday, Durmstrang ran into problems when he began to methodically open the topic.

"Can't you?" Ranko was a little regretful, he had thought about it for a long time before he came up with such a classic topic, so he still wanted to fight for it: "I have done a very detailed investigation of the relevant research, Professor Danlin, I can guarantee that no one will have an accident with them." ”

"No, it's just no." Professor Dan Lin grimaced and refused without hesitation. Joke, let one man make a Horcrux?

Malfoy, what do you think of Malfoy? One in the UK is enough to choke, you want to make more than 40 directly, you're afraid that you won't drink too much nonsense potion and play crazy with me here!

"Horcruxes aren't a good thing." Ranko looked serious: "Believe me, Professor Danlin, I did this for their good, you can't be sure if it's not, if someone has the book "Cutting-edge Black Magic Revealed", no one can guarantee that he will not do anything dangerous, and explain everything clearly in advance, which can completely put many students who don't have to go down the wrong path back on track." ”

"You're always talking about a minority." Professor Dan Lin said softly, "So, how are you going to guarantee that no one will carefully study this subject after you raise it, and actually make a Horcrux by themselves." ”

"Of course I can guarantee that." The corners of Ranko's mouth curled slightly, and he understood that Professor Danlin had fallen into the pit. He said leisurely: "If the soul can't be divided, then the Horcrux can't be made, right?" "Even a seventh-year wizard can't make a Horcrux in his life.

Professor Dan Lin also smiled at the corner of her mouth, she was not shaken by Professor Malfoy's words, and said, "Then how do you guarantee that they won't tell anyone how to make Horcruxes?" ”

"You can use oath magic." He's familiar with this.

"It's troublesome."

"No trouble, I have ready-made." Obediently took out the agreement with the 'Unbreakable Oath' spell from his pocket.

Professor Danlin: "......" Professor Danlin: "No. Professor Malfoy: "You've got to give me a chance, don't you?" "Professors Vega, Harlenius, Merino and Vansente on the side all felt spicy.

"Actually, it's not impossible." Professor Haronius said slowly.

"Professor Danlin, don't we have three topics to choose from, and it's okay to give Malfoy one." Professor Malfoy looked over as if with bright eyes.

Professor Harlenius smiled, and then said, "I don't think it seems much 'dangerous' to take one," he deliberately paused on the word 'dangerous' for a moment, and then said, "It's not bad to exchange some of Professor Malfoy's thoughts." "Thoughts?

What's the takeaway? Ranko thought for a moment, then squinted at Professor Haronnius again. Professor Harlenius looked back with a smile, not at all panicked.

"Professor Malfoy, since you're so familiar with Horcruxes, you can tell us the details you need to pay attention to in how to make Horcruxes, as well as some specific details about Horcrux spells, right? For example, how do you find or destroy Horcruxes? Ranko blinked: "...... "Ahhhh

He bowed obediently to Professor Danlin,

"I'm sorry, Professor Danlin, but I didn't think it through." Professor Haronnius chuckled, and was picked up by Ranko and thrown over the stool before stopping.

"Ahem, Malfoy, I don't mind what Horcruxes aren't Horcruxes." Professor Harlenius used his wand to put the floating stool in the air, and then said with a straight face: "Professor Malfoy is right, Professor Danlin, although the one in England has not made much waves recently, but the star that symbolizes him has already shown signs of improvement. As one of the three major schools of magic and magic in Europe, Durmstrang also sees the situation in England.

Professor Dan Lin's precautionary measures allowed Professor Harlenius to look at the situation in England from time to time during his astrology.

Although there are also professors of divination at Hogwarts, Professor Harlenius is not worried about the unreliable lady.

At an international gathering of divination, he saw that the Hogwarts professor was so drunk that he caught a man and said that he was going to be unlucky lately, and although Professor Haronius had respect for the professor's bloodline, he really had little respect for such a soothsayer who was full of running trains.

"I think it's better to put Horcruxes in the selection of topics, if it's really as Professor Malfoy said......" He looked at Ranko, pondered for a moment, and then said, "If it's really like what Professor Malfoy said, at least we can find a way to use this as a starting point to help others?" "That guy is here again, and he's not going to be like Grindelwald was back then.

They're scared. Of course, the necessary price for this is still payable by the British Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts.

To do good deeds in the first place, who doesn't want to reciprocate except for a few wizards? Ranko took a step back, what was the difference between that and forcing him to speak out about the Horcrux's weaknesses?

"Of course, it depends on the students' comprehension ability." Professor Fancent, who was on the side, looked at Ranko and added, "If they knew something and were willing to tell us, Professor Malfoy, you wouldn't have stopped it, would you?" "Ranko: I...... I just think you're a little bit more cheeky than you think.

He really thought about how Professor Harlenius could have made that request in the first place. Of course......

"I'm okay with that." Ranko showed a bright smile to Professor Harlenius, and Professor Harlenius felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly felt that the other party's promise seemed to be too simple.

Thanks to Lao Tie for the assist. Ranko burned a handful of incense to Professor Harlenius in his heart, and then looked at Professor Danlin.

"What do you think, Professor Danlin?" Professor Danlin saw that Professor Harlenius was annoyed, and Professor Van Sente smiled back and nodded at Professor Malfoy.

"The safety of the students has to be ensured."

"Of course, Professor." Junior brother, the surprise is here again.