Vol 2 Chapter 420: The remains of the principal

Hogwarts's sixth-grade course does not have the same pressure as in fifth-grade, but it is far from being able to relax.
The teachers assigned more homework, and the homework was a little harder than usual... For example, in the transformation class, Hermione Granger sometimes had to repeat what Professor McGonagall had said once or twice. Understand them thoroughly.
Not to mention other students.
When Hermione went to the common room in Gryffindor, she saw her roommates Lavender Brown and Parvati Pettil flushed, as if secretly competing with her. It looks like an overdose of constipation kernel...
Hermione knew they were actually practicing silent spells.
But when Hermione walked over, Parvati suddenly stabbed Lavender with his elbow; then Lavender looked up and gave her a big smile.
"Hermione" Lavender said, dragging his voice.
"What's the matter?" Hermione was still holding the invisibility cloak in her hand, looking for Harry in the common room, and had to answer casually.
"Did you see Ron?" Lavender said urgently, "I know you are often together..."
"Sorry, I didn't see it!" Hermione said coldly.
"Well, thank you!" Lavender looked a little disappointed, and then she and Parvati left the common room, arm in arm.
Hermione sat on their previous sofa, trying to fold the invisibility cloak neatly.
She didn’t wait too long, only a few minutes later
The door to the common room was opened again, and players from the Gryffindor Quidditch team walked in one by one.
"Hi, Granger!" Komike McLagen, a seventh-grade goalkeeper for the Gryffindor Quidditch team; when he passed by the sofa where Hermione was, he reached out to greet him.
"Hello..." Hermione replied casually.
As the captain, Harry Potter walked at the back of the team. He saw the silky and silver cloak in Hermione's hands at a glance
"Thank God!" Harry dragged his Firebolt in one hand, squeezing McLagen away, and ran to Hermione, exclaiming excitedly, "Hermione, how did you find it?"
"Professor Dumbledore gave it to me?" Hermione smiled and said, "He asked me to bring it to you..."
"Professor Dumbledore?" Harry Potter was stunned.
"Professor Dumbledore said that it was Mr. Filch who found it at the entrance of the Gryffindor common room this morning..." Hermione replied, "It seems that when you left the common room in the morning, you were indeed caught The hallucinations scared..."
"What I saw was Jon covered in blood..." Harry took his invisibility cloak carefully, and muttered, "But Jon is dead, it must be an illusion... Of course..."
At this moment, Hermione frowned.
But Harry kept his eyes on the invisibility cloak he had recovered, and didn't notice her strangeness.
The invisibility cloak felt the same as usual; but for some reason, Harry felt that something was missing from this cloak, and it was a very important thing.
Probably it was his own illusion... he thought to himself.
Harry looked up again: "By the way, Hermione...Professor Dumbledore asked you to go to his office just to get you to bring this cloak to me?
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Is there nothing else? "
"No!" Hermione Granger nodded, she smiled and organized the language for a while, and then said:
"That’s what Professor Dumbledore said to me... If he really meant anything, it’s that he wanted me to remind Mr. Potter that it’s not a good habit to be left behind... Sometimes, as a friend Reminder, it will be more effective than the teachings of an old man!"
Imitating Professor Dumbledore's voice, Hermione couldn't help giggling.
"I'm sorry..." Harry touched his head in shame, and smiled naively: "But don't say anything else... The name of Mr. Potter is definitely added by you..."
"Why?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Because Professor Dumbledore has always called me by my name, ‘Harry’..." Harry Potter said somewhat of a matter of course, and then he added:
"Since I met him up close at the school hospital at the end of the first grade, it has been like this!"
"Professor Dumbledore directly refers to you as'Harry'..." Hermione frowned slightly and repeated softly.
"Yes...what's wrong?"
"No...nothing..."
In the following conversation, Miss Hermione Granger always seemed a little absent-minded.
Mr. Harry Potter told her several anecdotes about Quidditch training, and she just smiled perfunctorily.
"By the way, Hermione..." Harry seemed to think of something, and said, "I am going to Hogsmeade for the first time this semester tomorrow. I'm afraid we will only be together..."
"Oh……"
"Ron... Ron him..." Harry said hesitantly.
Before he could finish his words, Ron Weasley and Lavender Brown went hand in hand to the Gryffindor common room, causing a burst of laughter.
Mr. Weasley's face looked redder than his hair, and he kept his head down all the time; however, Miss Brown greeted the students around him generously.
"As you can see!" Harry shrugged.
"Oh..." Hermione still replied quite perfunctorily. She kept her head down, seeming to be thinking about something.
...
Due to the cold North Atlantic current in mid-October, the climate in Scandinavia is very cold.
In Grums, Sweden, the average temperature here has reached minus five degrees...
The entire surface of Lake Vänern is covered by a layer of shallow ice.
But at this moment, something like a black long rod slowly rises from the ice... Then you can see the sails and rigging...
The big ship slowly appeared on the ice, shining brightly in the sun. It looks weird, like a skeleton, as if it were the remains of a sunken ship that had just been salvaged...The porthole shone with dim, misty gleams, and it looked like ghost eyes.
What is even more bizarre is that the entire ship is covered with black gauze, which seems to commemorate the passing of a certain important person.
The skeleton ship "sliding" on the ice, "sliding" a little bit to the center of Lake Vänern
Then, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared from under the ice surface, and then gradually became bigger... Only a loud noise was heard, and the ice surface broke at an extremely fast speed.
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Crack... Suddenly, a giant whale of indescribable size jumped out of the water; its open mouth swallowed the entire skeleton ship into its abdomen.
The giant whale disappeared on the lake, everything was calm, as if nothing happened!
...
At the bottom of Lake Vänern, in the castle shrouded in water.
Countless teachers and students of Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry stood on their underwater square, witnessing the ghost ship, led by Leviathan, back to the campus.
To be honest, most students have no sadness on their faces, but a few teachers seem a little anxious.
"What about Principal Vance..."
They were looking down and whispering:
"How can he not come to the scene when he welcomes the remains of Headmaster Karkaroff?"
"We also count on him to direct the memorial ceremony..."
...
The principal of Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Professor Winston Vance, is in his office.
"Professor Vance... all the teachers and students have arrived on the square, welcoming the remains of President Karkarov... We spent a lot of effort to extradite it from the Russian Ministry of Magic... the key At the moment, you must be there!" A gray-haired old teacher pleaded at the door of the principal's office, almost with a begging voice.
"I'm not free now..." There was only a cold response from inside.
This shriveled, three-bearded principal Durmstrang, who has only been in office for more than a year, is indeed busy in her office~EbookFREE.me~ before him, opened a very The book is very thick, and the portrait that opens this page shows a wizard with a mask.
"Winston, it looks like you are busy over there?" the masked wizard said coldly. From her voice, she could tell that she was a witch, but she couldn't tell her age.
"I'm sorry, Lord Rozier!" Professor Vance said with a humble expression: "But I don't know if you can confirm...Is the rumors true?"
"The Austrian Ministry of Magic is trying its best to conceal this matter and prevent the news from spreading..." The witch of unknown age took a deep breath and said: "But I have received reliable and accurate information. , The Tower of Newmondgard has indeed collapsed!"
"Oh, my God!" Professor Vance looked happily going crazy: "Master Rozier, I also have a very important news... Voldebat... Master's Voldebat, left Germany early this morning. Mstrong, it drifted south..."
A smile appeared on the face under the witch's mask:
She said excitedly: "So... so... the master really escaped from the prison that held him for fifty years!"
"But Master Rozier, why didn't the master contact us?" Professor Vance seemed a little unwilling to say: "We are still loyal to him, and we are still willing to give everything for him..."
"He will...definitely..." the witch said tremblingly, her voice suddenly becoming old but full of a strange vitality: "We must always be prepared..."
Professor Vance nodded firmly!
He drew out his wand and carved a yellow mark on the handle of his wand
A strange figure that looked like a triangular eye, but there was a vertical line in the middle of the pupil.