Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 510: Sneak into the big ship

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The large Durmstrang ship docked at the pier is connected to the shore with a deck. However, during this period of time, except for necessary activities such as eating, students have not had many opportunities to set foot on the deck.

Strong Hartman, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, boarded the big ship with an ugly face, and the deck under his feet rattled.

Karkaroff had already given strict instructions when he left school. In order to prevent unnecessary troubles, every Durmstrang student will be tested by magic when they return to the big ship.

Especially after the conflict between Reinhardt and Wallop, the students of Durmstrang were beaten up by the students of Hogwarts from time to time, and Professor Karkaroff paid more attention to this aspect.

Normally, he needs to report and undergo additional inspections, which is embarrassing, but there is no good solution.

When passing through the corridor in the cabin, Strong Hartman has been seen by many people in his miserable appearance, but there is little sympathy for him.

On the one hand, the friendship among Durmstrang students is not strong, especially the pure-blood wizards. They look down on other half-blood and hemp-blood wizards;

Strong Hartman actually wants to say that his relationship with Reinhardt is just average, and the other party doesn’t usually think highly of him. If it weren’t for his good grades, Reinhardt might not even look at him straight.

And in order to have a strong small group in the school, he behaved a little servile - this made him even more dissatisfied now.

However, there is no time to think about these things now. He has to go to the testing room once. If he doesn't take the initiative to go and is discovered afterwards, what awaits him will be more severe accountability.

Come to the door of the testing room, the door is open, and there is already a person inside.

Strong Hartman took a look inside and saw Insama Tretto, a member of their small group, who had the same bad personality as Reinhardt.

People hated him, but were also afraid of him.

However, Insama Treto looked no better than Strong at this time. Half of his hair seemed to be burnt, and his left calf was swollen into a column.

"Those bastards, there is a kind of one-on-one with me—" Insama Treto's voice was full of rage.

The wizard in charge of the test has a stiff face. This professor does not know when he was recruited by Professor Karkaroff. He is currently in charge of various magic tests.

Ignoring the cursing Insama Tretto, he just waved his wand calmly.

After a while, he waved his hand, indicating that the other party could leave for treatment.

Insama Treto saw Strong when he went out, and the other party greeted him hastily, showed a gloating smile when he saw his injury, and then left quickly.

Sterling endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and walked into the testing room.

"What happened?" The testing professor asked calmly.

"I've been bullied..." Strong's face was ugly.

"Is there a stun spell or a hypnotic spell in the middle?"

"I'm not sure, but I did lose consciousness for a period of time." Strong replied.

The other party nodded, then raised his wand and started the detection.

Strong didn't know whether it took so long for the original detection, or something happened to him. He even felt that his memory had been peeped at.

It was not until half an hour later that he was allowed to leave.

Strang endured the pain in his body, he didn't plan to go to the infirmary to lose someone again, he went back to the dormitory and used the healing potion he bought to treat him casually.

When the other party left, the wizard in charge of detection narrowed his eyes.

He closed the door of the testing room, and after a while, the wooden frame in the room moved, and a figure wearing a black hood came out of it.

"The student named Strong Hartman just now has some problems, and his memory seems to be missing for a short period of time. However, since he was in a coma once, it is normal for him to have a short-term memory loss. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the master with memory magic has tampered with his memory."

The man in the black hood nodded, and replied in a dry voice: "I don't rule out any possibility, send someone to watch him—ha, that kid is a person who is keen to find out secrets. When he makes a move on Reinhardt, it means that he has already suspected that he has come here."

The detection wizard nodded to show that he knew, and then asked: "How to deal with it?"

The black hood said: "Just wait for him to take the bait. If there is indeed a problem with the student named Strong Hartman, then he will use the trick—"

He licked his lips excitedly: "I'm a little curious now, what the magic of [Arrogance] tastes like."

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At night, Strong lay tossing and turning in bed alone, not only because of the pain that still existed in his body, but also because of what he had encountered during this period.

I knew I would not come to Durmstrang to go to school...

He came up with such an idea for no reason.

The experience of studying in Durmstrang is really not very pleasant. This school does have a long history of magic, and the professors are good enough, but this school does not have much human touch.

Under the principal Karkaroff's "leading by example", the situation of the losers in Durmstrang is not easy, of course, except for the favored ones like Reinhardt and Krum, Karkaroff holds each other in his palm like a treasure.

I joined Reinhardt's small group just to have a backer in school, otherwise a loner like him, even if he has excellent grades, will still be excluded by other students-even though his status in the small group is not high.

And Hogwarts? They were clearly more united than Durmstrang.

After their classmates were bullied, they dared to take action. They themselves were beaten because of the passion of young people, and they used various methods to avenge their classmates.

Although it was the one who was beaten, Strong suddenly felt a little envious—if he experienced what happened to the other party, Reinhardt and the others would also take action, but it was for the face of the small group, not for the so-called friendship between classmates.

Afterwards, they may have to laugh at themselves internally for their incompetence.

The difference is really big...

Of course, these thoughts just popped up out of nowhere. If Strong were to be transferred to Hogwarts or other schools now, he would be absolutely unwilling-he was beaten up just now, okay?

Throwing aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Strong closed his eyes, it was too late, he had to sleep, otherwise the wound on his body would delay healing.

It took a lot of effort before he furrowed his brows tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

The night was a little darker, and the waves of the Black Lake knocked on the boat, making a crackling sound, and Strong, who had been sleeping, suddenly got up.

His eyes seemed to have lost their energy, and he moved slowly towards the door of the bedroom like a walking corpse.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes flashed by.

"Strong Hartman really has a problem, he was tampered with." In a secret room of the cabin, a dark figure was reporting the situation to the black hood of the day.

The black hood let out a sharp laugh: "I can't help it, that kid named Wallop—ha, I didn't expect him to be a master of memory spells, and he can actually weave this kind of brand new memory with hints, and achieve the effect of the Imperius Curse from another level, it's really amazing——"

"Strong Hartman is walking towards the deck, I don't know what that Wallop is going to manipulate him to do."

The black hood poked his head triumphantly, revealing half of his distorted and ugly face: "Don't worry, let's see what he is going to do—"

At this moment, Strong, who lost consciousness and acted only by weaving memories in his mind, had slowly walked onto the deck. His eyes were lost, he turned his head and body mechanically, and slowly raised the wand in his hand.

The starry night was bright, and Durmstrang's big ship stood still like a huge rock on the black lake under the dots of starlight, only a small black spot on it was moving slowly.

In the secret room of the cabin, Strong's trajectory was also reported in real time.

"Hartman seems to be observing the situation on the entire deck, and his eyes are mainly on the sails and sides of the ship."

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Black Hood licked his lips excitedly: "Are you going to set fire? It's a good choice. If the hull is on fire, everyone will wake up. Even if he is very cautious, the chances of him trying to sneak into the big ship will suddenly increase under the chaotic scene—go, ask Karkaroff to weaken part of the magic barrier on the side of the hull close to the water, but don't worry, we will weaken it after the fire ignites. He is still on full alert now. Waiting for an opportunity in the water."

"I see."

The hunter in the dark raised his wand and waited for the fish to jump into the big net he wove.

The only thing that puzzled them was that Strong's movements were a little too slow, perhaps because he couldn't control them freely based on the hints in his memory. The opponent had stood on the deck for almost twenty minutes without moving.

"He has not moved, but the wand has been held in his hand, which seems to be hindered by magic power." Black Shadow Hui reported.

"Tsk, it looks like it will be a protracted battle tonight, but it doesn't matter. You don't need to show up, and the magic barrier is still on full alert—" the black hood said unhurriedly, "For me, the most worthless thing is time. Even if he is just a temptation tonight, I still have plenty of time to play with him slowly."

He widened his eyes excitedly: "As long as I think about the magical power of [Arrogance] that I have never seen before, I will tremble with excitement-but I can't wait to fail unexpectedly, that kid is very cautious, we don't need to rush, slow-slow-come~"

When all this was going on on the deck, there was an invisible fluctuation in the air in the corridor of the secret room at the bottom of the cabin. In the dark environment, no one noticed that something was wrong here.

In this restricted area where Durmstrang students are not allowed to enter, there are six secret rooms with locked doors. The students didn't know what was inside. Of course, they also guessed that it might contain the magic props carefully collected by Professor Karkaroff, or it might be some kind of magic sealed item left by Durmstrang, and of course, it might be some kind of evil black magic spell book.

Which magic school does not have such a place where students are not allowed to enter?

This is normal.

Of course, there are also such places on the means of transportation from school to Hogwarts, which is a little strange.

At the entrance and exit of the restricted area, there is no one other than a professor who is in charge of guarding. This place is located inside the Durmstrang ship and is surrounded by many magic barriers. Only people approved by Durmstrang who can pass through the barrier, and students will never come here.

The wizard in charge of the guard did not relax a bit because of the nightfall. He raised his wand, opened his eyes wide, and watched every corner of the vicinity like a falcon.

He just received a message from the black hood that if the ship catches fire, he will pretend to go up to check it, deliberately leaving a hole for the entrance.

He didn't understand the purpose of this, but he knew that he just had to obey the orders.

Glanced at the corridor in the direction of the secret room, and found nothing unusual, he shifted his gaze.

At this time, above the corridor, there was a fluctuation in the air, but this subtle change was not noticed by the guard wizard, and his attention was mainly on the entrance and exit of the corridor.

A ring was silently stuck to the wall of one of the secret rooms.

If anyone has the ability to see through the master-level disillusionment spell, they will find that at this time, Insama Tretto, a student of Durmstrang, is disappearing and sticking one side of the ring tightly to the wall~IndoMTL.com~Of course, this is not Insama Tretto, but Sean Wallep who has taken Polyjuice Potion.

The black hood never expected that Sean Wallep, whom he was on guard against and even prepared to catch, had quietly appeared at the bottom of the cabin.

Sean has never been a person who only makes one-handed plans. Of course, Strong Hartman is a part of his plan. He is not sure whether the memory weaves can completely escape the other party's attention. In this case, only one bet is not in line with his style.

Insama Tretto was knocked unconscious by Sean and imprisoned without anyone knowing, and he incarnated as a student of Durmstrang and sneaked into the big ship.

Sure enough, just as Insama Tretto explained, the big ship barrier only recognizes people from Durmstrang, but Compound Potion is not within the range of identification of the barrier—especially after Strong Hartman attracted all the attention.

Sean quietly pasted the ring on the wall, and among them, his "spy" had already quietly entered the secret room.

A moment later, he felt the ring tremble, and then disappeared completely again, leaving peacefully under the watchful eyes of the guardian wizard.