"Those speckles......" Professor Harlenius recalled, thinking about it, his head aching.

Seeing that Professor Haronnius had a tendency to be cursed again, Professor Malfoy did not hesitate to take out his wand and forcibly add a buff to Professor Harlenius's head.

Professor Haronius realized where the pain in his head came from.

"Malfoy, you!"

"Or do it again?" Ranko shook his wand and picked up the parchment on the ground full of words.

Seeing that the word "hand" was written on it, Ranko threw it forward, and the flames burst into flames, burning the entire parchment.

"Whew-"

Faintly, Professor Harlenius could smell burnt meat.

"Build a closed brain, and don't think about divination for a while." After disposing of the parchment, Ranko pulled out the potion kit from his pocket and prepared to dispense the medicine on the spot.

Professor Harlenius bared his teeth with a stick on his head, using Occlumency, trying not to think about the prophecy.

"Is that a curse on the hand?"

"It could be something else." Orchid smashed a strange-looking herb, and there was a strange fragrance in the room at this time.

"It's not clear exactly where it came from, but the "symbols" of divination are sometimes very abstract...... Come on, Professor Harlenius, drink the potion. ”

Professor Malfoy boiled potions very quickly, and the potion recipe itself was not complicated, of course, in terms of taste......

It was obviously a fragrant potion, but Professor Haronnius almost didn't spit it out the moment he entered it.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

"Don't spit it out, it's the same taste when you boil another serving."

Professor Harlenius, who had drunk the potion with a bitter face, was no longer able to complain, and Ranko came over and took out his wand,

"I'm pulling that memory out."

"Okay, come on." Professor Harlenius lay there with a look on his face.

After extracting the divination memory from his temple, Professor Malfoy put it in a glass bottle and put it away.

"Keep it here for now." Taking out the pocket watch he had brought back from Calulin and glancing at it, Ranko said to Professor Harlenius, "You can rest tonight, this is for you." ”

He took out the strange book and took the severed hand out of it.

"What is this?"

With the severed hand, Professor Harlenius moved a little farther away.

"There's some black magic on it, I haven't had time to solve it yet, let's study this and take a break."

That's how you rest?

Professor Harlenius was speechless before he reacted, "Wait! We're going to be late, aren't we?! ”

"It's five minutes late, but Miss Clendell has already taken the others to the venue, so it doesn't matter."

"Will they be able to withstand it?" When Professor Harlenius heard the news, his first reaction was that those little cubs in their family wouldn't be bullied like this, right?

Ranko: Hehe, it's not necessarily who bullies whom.

"Anyway, you have a good rest tonight, if you are so worried, then I will go and have a look first."

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Before the two professors could settle the matter, Grayson Santos, the wizard in charge of the guidance, had already arrived.

"Professor Malfoy, and Professor Harlenius......"

Grayson Santos looked at President Clendel suspiciously, and President Clendel did not panic in the slightest, and informed Grayson Santos that the two professors had something to delay and would pass later.

"That'll do." Grayson Santos didn't doubt it, but he still couldn't help but muttered in his heart that the two professors had something to do, right?

Could it be something in their school? That's really not to ask.

For Durmstrang, this school of magic is very mysterious in the eyes of outsiders.

All wizards who have been to Durmstrang will be amnestic when they leave, and wizards to date, even those who have graduated from the school, have not been able to reveal the exact location of the school, and outsiders only know that it is on an island in Norway.

But specifically, what's inside, the composition of the faculty and staff, are all secrets.

But its education in the dark arts is "famous".

Like the wizard from England, Ranko Malfoy, who is Durmstrang's professor of dark arts.

"Speaking of which, why did Malfoy teach an English wizard and go to Durmstrang to teach?"

He is also the founder of the black magic healing system, what is he not good to do?

Thinking of the magic school that promoted the education of dark arts, Grayson Santos pursed his lips, not as enthusiastic as before, and led the crowd through the building in some silence, towards the huge domed building deep in the island.

Caroline looked back, but still didn't see the professor's shadow, and then said to Yin Sen on the side, "I always feel a little uneasy. ”

Without a professor to lead the team, it still has some impact in the end.

Although Professor Malfoy did make people speechless a little on weekdays, and wanted to kill him, but now, the absence of Professor Malfoy made the students feel uncomfortable.

"Let's take it one step at a time." Yin Sen could only say.

Another point is that without a professor to lead the team, they will appear timid.

After all, they can't make choices on behalf of the school.

"Professor McGonagall."

Grayson Santos stopped suddenly, and Caloline happened to see Professor Minerva McGonagall, dressed in dark green wizarding robes and with a serious face like the dean, leading some young wizards to meet them.

"Hello."

Professor McGonagall's gaze swept over Grayson Santos to the Durmstrang students behind him, as if to scrutinize them.

Behind her, a tall, thin-looking wizard dressed in a yellow and black wizard's robe looked at her curiously.

"Who are they?" Cedric whispered to the senior on the side.

I always feel like it's awesome.

The blood-colored wizarding robes, coupled with the tall stature of many of them with Nordic characteristics, shocked these English wizards.

"I don't know." The senior who was asked by Cedric also shook his head blankly.

"Looks like a student, a wizard from another school?"

Although Hogwarts is very careful about education, there is still a lot of knowledge that young wizards lack.

For example, most of the three major magic schools in Europe only know about them, but when they say what these three magic schools are, they will find that the little wizards really only know something, and they only know that there are three schools, what are they?

Oh, and there's one Hogwarts anyway.

That's probably what it looks like, and Durmstrang, who has always been mysterious, has never been in the habit of revealing school affairs to others.

So much so that the little wizards of Hogwarts, even if they saw Durmstrang's little wizards, really didn't mean anything other than that they thought they were super cool.

"Professor McGonagall, what are you?"

Grayson Santos took the initiative to move forward, and he didn't see the same time as leading the Hogwarts people to the venue.

"Mr. Bjornsson has some things, forgive me for taking the plunge, I can only take someone out first to see if I can find the location of the venue as soon as possible."

"Oh, that's right." Grayson Santos nodded hurriedly, and then asked cautiously, "Then let's go together, shall we?" ”

Durmstrang has a bad reputation, but Hogwarts has a very good reputation, and the greatest wizard of the century is the Headmaster of Hogwarts, who is quite accomplished in Transfiguration, and as one of the few legitimate Animagus, Professor McGonagall is equally capable of teaching.

If, of course, Professor McGonagall refused to join Durmstrang students......

Professor Malfoy, Professor McGonagall, both of which are the Buddhas he can't afford to offend.

Grayson Santos felt bitter in his heart, but the others couldn't feel the pain in the wizard's heart.

"I'm sorry for you." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and nodded at Grayson Santos.

"Oh, okay." Grayson Santos hurriedly asked President Clendell behind him.

"We're glad we got to know you at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

President Clendel looked mild-mannered, showing no signs of resistance, except for Coomas Bell, who was also in seventh grade, who showed disgust, but quickly returned to normal.

"A bunch of mudbloods?"

Looking at the curious wizards behind Professor McGonagall, Merlin realized how far Coomas Bell had endured, so he didn't have a seizure on the spot.

Durmstrang rarely saw Muggle wizards, and even if he did, it was only the Ministry of Magic staff who came to run errands, and they had not come into contact with them.

Although there will be more and more half-blood wizards and fewer pure-blood wizards in the wizarding world, this does not mean that Coomas Bell will easily accept these species that are crossed by Muggles and wizards.

"It has tarnished the glory of wizards."

He sneered in his heart, silently fell to the taste, and looked impatiently at the distance between the two teams, and couldn't help but look at each other curiously.

Although the people of Durmstrang are pure-bloods, most of them are not so hostile to half-blood wizards.

Except for the extreme purebloods in the family who hold high the banner of "pureblood supremacy" and "mudbloods are damned", most purebloods don't care much about this bloodline.

It's nothing more than a conceptual gap.

"Professor Malfoy asked me to take you to the venue, we are located next to each other, you can come to me if you have any questions."

At the front, Professor McGonagall said to President Clendell without squinting.

Professor McGonagall has always had mixed feelings about her former student.

On the one hand, Ranko Malfoy's talent is indeed strong, but on the other hand, his mind is no less dangerous.

The wizarding world can't produce another Grindelwald, and it can't produce another Tom Riddle.

But judging from the observation of almost a year, Malfoy really did not have that kind of thought.

Professor McGonagall thought of Albus's conversation with her, and Professor Dumbledore thought Malfoy was a breaking point, but Professor McGonagall disagreed.

But when the former student wrote to her, asking her to take care of Durmstrang's students, Professor McGonagall couldn't refuse.

Indeed, to date, Malfoy has not done anything that directly harms Hogwarts, the wizarding world.

Let's keep it that way.

The spirit of Durmstrang's students is very good compared to that of Hogwarts.

These children did not become brutal because of black magic, as rumored to be, and did not look like a student.

Instead, they were more polite and respectful, regardless of their principal, but at first glance, the children felt good about Professor McGonagall.

And Durmstrang's headmaster ......

Professor McGonagall frowned, but quickly stretched.

What kind of person Karkaroff was, Professor McGonagall thought she knew very well.

She didn't believe it at first when she learned that the wizard had become the headmaster of a magic school, but the truth was so strange.

After Karkaroff became Durmstrang's headmaster, the school, which had been under-reported, became more and more closed.

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It is even more unknown what has happened in the position of internal professors, what has happened recently, and so on.

But the only thing that is certain is that Karkaroff was by no means a good leader.

Professor McGonagall thinks that the student's mental outlook is not due to Karkaroff.

"Durmstrang's faculty composition has always been mysterious."

For example, Professor Halenius, a prophetic professor of divination and astronomy, is also internationally renowned.

Many people know that he taught at Durmstrang, but when he started teaching and when he will change in the future, these outsiders do not know at all.

Unless the school voluntarily releases the news, even the Norwegian Ministry of Magic, the two major international organizations, these agencies that can have direct contact with Durmstrang will not know.

"Durmstrang is also quite mysterious among the eleven schools of magic and magic in the world."

The venue is right in front of you, and the huge domed stone brick building is covered with cyan plants, which is lush and looks very old.

The door of the building was open, and there was no sound inside, and it was unknown if any magic was used to block it.

Professor McGonagall and President Clendell walked into the room at the same time, while Grayson Santos stood outside, watching everyone enter before leaving.

Durmstrang and the rest of Hogwarts first walked through a dark corridor that was not so long that candles were lined with candles, and the dim light was not enough to illuminate it.

After walking through the corridor, they were greeted by a vast meeting hall where house-elves walked through the hall, where the big names who were rarely seen on a daily basis gathered together to discuss topics of interest to each other.

"It's not so much a discussion as a big gathering."

Professor McGonagall apparently didn't like this kind of occasion, and once she found her seat, she arranged for the young wizards of Hogwarts to go and have something to eat.

Tonight's seminar is just a formality, and it is not too important for wizards from all over the world to get to know each other.