Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…Viktor · Krum.”

The Bulgarian team’s excellent Seeker is sleeping in the team’s temporary camp. To be honest, he doesn’t sleep well, but he falls asleep.

Who knows, he is confused, it seems that someone is calling him.

“Viktor · Krum!”

Yes, someone is calling him, and Krum suddenly woke up.

“Who? Who is there?” He touched the wand from under the pillow and pointed forward, “Lumos.”

Suddenly, the tent was lit up. But the next moment, he couldn’t help but shrink back.

“you are–“

“Hello, late at night, it’s really not polite…but who told me something!” The politely politely leaned over and gave him a gift. “I am Marx McLorne, don’t you know that you remember me?” ?”

Krum tightened the wand in his hand, but the palms were still wet because of the sweat.

“…what do you have?” Krum frowned, gloomy authentic.

“I know that you are a student of Durmstrang. In fact, I am with your headmaster – you know, Mr. Karkaroff – I know him. As you can see, I have left Hogwarts, I think, I I need to talk to Mr. Karkaroff about admission.”

“You made a big noise on the court today, how could the headmaster agree?”

“Don’t worry,” Marx explained patiently. “I will talk to Mr. Karkaroff in detail, I just need you to take the road for me.”

“That’s impossible!” Krum shook his head. “Our Durmstrang’s tolerance for dark magic is indeed high, but that’s also relatively speaking – we can’t accept a dangerous person who disrupts World class events.”

“So…” Marx said, and his wand suddenly lit up the green ray of light. “If I threaten you with death?”

Even if Krum is getting old again, this is a bit flustered, but no one can still be calm with the ropes.

However, his eyes only panicked for a moment, but then calmed down.

“You won’t kill me.” He was firm.

Marx glared at him for a moment, and couldn’t help but point to Krum nodded. “You are smart — at least smarter than the students in Hogwarts, but you are still not smart enough…”

He took the wand up and went on to say, “You are so determined that it will easily irritate those who threaten you. This can not be ignored later.”

Krum stared at Marx for a moment, his eyes flickering.

To say Krum, he actually hates the evil dark wizard, because his grandfather died in the hands of the first generation Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald.

However, the family of the Durmstrang house, which has been enrolled for generations, is mostly quite tolerant of dark magic. Their criteria of judgment are always in their own hands.

At this moment, Marx standing in front of him has the power of power, and can even escape from the most famous contemporary people. With such a strength, he was able to save a Death Ministry of Magic employee in the opposite position with Death Eater.

In Krum’s view, this is a true “wizard” that sticks to its own principles.

Those who are born in Durmstrang always respect the powerhouses that are principled. They don’t judge a person’s good or bad because of superficial phenomena – at least Krum is such a typical person.

After a while, he started talking: “At least, no matter how threatening it is easier than an Imperius Curse… I can take you to see the headmaster. I can see what he will say later, I can’t know. You’d better be prepared.”

“Of course, I just said, you just need to take the road.” Marx nodded said, “You know, every school has a secret magic attached, just because I can’t find a place.”

The next morning, members of the Bulgarian team startedled the appearance of Marx. Under the introduction of Krum, although they still have some doubts, they did not show a very repulsive attitude.

“The idea of ​​Durmstrang is quite different from Hogwarts. This school treats magic, perhaps closer to the ancient wizard.” Marx greeted others and thought, “It’s not good or bad, can you say?” It’s backward, it’s arguably pure…”

“I want to see it, maybe I still prefer this kind of school. Maybe after all, it has the color of ‘wizard’.”

Under the circumstance of Marx’s intention, he did not meet the Bulgarian manager and the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic along the way.

After a few days of sailing, he and Krum came to Burgas, the coastal city of Bulgaria.

It didn’t take long for the school days to arrive.

“This side.”

According to Krum, during the school and holiday, the Durmstrang house will pick up the students by a magic ship, the Change, which is made according to the characteristics of the ghost ship.

Because the number of students in Durmstrang house is not large, but it is widely distributed, there will be several places for the change number.

One of the stops is on the Black Sea coast of Bulgaria.

“When you wait here, the change number comes with the Muggle-Repelling Charm, don’t worry about the surrounding muggle.”

It’s already late at night, and Bulgaria is the last stop for the change. After picking up the last batch of students here, they should go straight to the location of the Durmstrang house.

Krum is saying that a few muggles seem to think of something important, and they are all separated and walked away. However, there are more people who have stayed.

Obviously, they are all students of Durmstrang in Bulgaria.

Just then, somewhere in the Black Sea, there was a wave of boiling water. It seems that there is something big guy who is about to rise from below the sea. The waves became soaring, even if they were far away, the waves quickly advanced to the beach, slamming on the beach.

Then, a large vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea. Several long, black lacquered masts were pierced from the inside, followed by sails and rigging…

Finally, the first half of the transformation number was smashed by the majestic momentum and slammed out of the sea, and it fell heavily on the sea, igniting higher waves.

In the moonlight, the wet ship’s deck faintly reflects the light.

It looks weird, like the same skeleton, as if it were a shipwreck that had just been salvaged, and the porthole shimmered with a dim, misty gleam that looked like ghost’s eyes.

“Although I don’t know what you said in the letter to the headmaster, so he quickly agreed to your admission request, but I have to declare again -” Krum is serious, “Please do not make any impact on Durmstrang The act of order, because this is a good school – at least I think so.”

After a few days of getting along, Krum became more and more sure of his judgment.

In his opinion, Marx is still not ridiculous than him – he has never seen any expressions Marx has made – Marx is a person who is undoubtedly a low-key and quiet person.

“You didn’t bring a broomstick? Do you need me to take you on board?” Krum asked. “Although there are boats, but when there is no new student, we usually use a broom, or something else, you can fly.” “”

Marx looked around and pulled out the wand.

“Wingardium Leviosa.”

A piece of rotten wood pushed to the shore by the waves vacated and floated to his feet under the control of Marx. Marx stepped out and stepped on it, then stood up straight.

Wand took a pick, and the piece of rotten wood flew into the air with Marx.

“Let’s go, Krum!” He controlled the rotten wood pile under his feet and flew away to the Revolution.

“Maybe, sometimes it’s not so low-key…” Krum shook his head in helplessly. “Remember that grandfather said, believe in your judgment… I hope I didn’t read the wrong person!”

He said, across his Firebolt, he suddenly got to Marx.

Looking at Marx’s slow look, Krum was admired and couldn’t help but feel powerless.

“How did you control it so accurately?” he said as he followed Marx and couldn’t help but ask, “I have tried it a few times, but once the curse is standing on an object controlled by the Levitation charm, It becomes very difficult to control.”

“That’s because the magic power flow of the spell’s release on the object and the magic power flowing through your body have an effect. To eliminate the interference, you have to learn to control part of the object, not all.”

As he said, Marx pointed to the place where he stepped on the pile of rotten wood. “Oh, as long as you consciously don’t control it, it plays an isolated role.”

Krum was surprised to see Marx’s feet, and although every word of Marx he could understand – after all, the unified language of Durmstrang was English – but these words combined together became a rather complicated magic principle.

There is…

“What is ‘magic power’…” Krum slammed.

“I thought that Durmstrang might have research. After all, you are closer to the ancient wizard… This is an important knowledge of the ancient times, but it can’t be explained clearly in one or two sentences. Let’s talk to you again tomorrow!” Marx said. And pointed to the front, “We should board the ship.”

Marx’s debut is a bit too cool, but there aren’t many students on the deck, and most of the students are in the cabin!

“You are good, I am a new student of Durmstrang who transferred to this year, Marx McLorne.” Marx waved wand and threw the piece of wood back into the sea. “I hope that in the days to come, we can get along with.”

On the deck, several students were half-shouldered with his mouth, not knowing what to say would be better.