402 Chapter 56, Principal
boom! !
Accompanied by a loud bang.
A big hole was knocked out in the wall of Durmstrang. Amidst the billowing smoke, a burning red metal ball was knocked out of the wall. As soon as it hit the ground, it scalded the snow on the ground hissing loudly. ring.
In the billowing water vapor, the thick ball slowly opened, revealing the golden birdman under the metal wings, but at this moment the gold on its body had been burnt into orange.
The dark snow in the sky kept falling on Hoffa. He slowly retracted the hot golden wings on his back, and exhaled a hot breath from his mouth, which evaporated the snow around his mouth into water vapor.
Just a second away from the ghost walk, he was burned into this appearance by the vicious flames. If he hadn't turned into the Phoenix form in time, he might have been burned to ashes in an instant. It was definitely not an ordinary magic flame.
Before Hoffa took a breath, he felt peeps from all directions. He turned his head immediately, good guy, at this moment, all the statues in the courtyard are alive.
At this moment, crowds of statues are walking towards him step by step, some statues are holding loud axes and forks in their hands, and some statues are holding magic wands, they are walking rumbling on the ground, kicking the snow everywhere yes.
Boom boom boom! ! !
More than a dozen giant axes fell to the ground, and more than a dozen unknown spells shot at Hoffa's feet.
Hoffa couldn't take it any longer, this place was simply not full of people. At the moment, he had no choice but to give up the idea of looking for wizards in Durmstrang, turned his head and flew to the sky, preparing to report the situation here to Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix.
But when he flew to the sky, he found that the sky was full of jellyfish flying densely at some time, and those jellyfish held hands with each other, forming a super-large power grid, completely blocking his way.
At this moment, Hoffa finally changed his face completely. He knew that he was ambushed, and this school was going to eat people!
Dense jellyfish pulled the power grid and flew down slowly. Hoffa drew out the cross sword and slashed several times in a row. Several jellyfish split open and flew to the ground, but immediately turned back and more jellyfish filled the position.
Hoffa felt the level of his magic power. He put the cross sword in his mouth and shook his body slightly. During the flight, he became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a giant bird covered with lightning. Accompanied by harsh lightning flashes, the Thunderbird broke through the grid composed of countless jellyfish and escaped from Durmstrang's terrifying encirclement.
Hovering in the air, Hoffa kept flapping his wings, rejoicing in his heart that he had the power of the Thunderbird, otherwise the power grid would not be something that ordinary people could escape.
He looked at the thick snow mist under him, and couldn't help feeling puzzled. The magic is still there, but the people in the castle are gone. Where are the students of Durmstrang? Where did the teacher go?
Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a shadow covered Hoffa's eyes, and the Thunderbird flying in the air turned around abruptly, its golden pupils dilated suddenly. It almost screamed out.
A huge palm appeared behind him at some unknown time. Looking at the shape of that palm, it was clearly the castle and steeple of Durmstrang School. Without giving him time to react, the huge palm pressed down heavily.
Then, there was a loud bang.
Hoffa let out a thunderous scream, and the huge Thunderbird was smashed down from the sky. It hit the ground with a bang, and such a terrible event almost shook the land with a radius of nearly a hundred kilometers.
Hoffa was even more dizzy from this unexpected blow, his mouth and nose were flushed, and he could no longer maintain the form of Thunderbird. Behind him lay the weight of the entire Durmstrang School.
Hoffa was pinned under the school, unable to move.
Countless pairs of pale and cold palms crawled out from the windows of the castle and from the cracks in the wall, and these palms grabbed Hoffa's hair. Grab his head tightly so that he can't break free.
And those moving statues gradually surrounded Hoffa, the most conspicuous of which was naturally the Slytherin statue, which slowly raised the scepter in its hand and pointed it at Hoffa. The wave of magic power came from the tip of its scepter.
Hoffa looked at the statue, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints.
However, at this moment, the fluctuation of magic power stopped, and all the statues also stopped. Those pale palms protruding from Durmstrang School also turned into black smoke in the wind and snow, slowly drifting away.
At the front of the courtyard, the heavy iron gate was slowly opened, and a tall figure led a large number of wizards wearing thick plush cloaks towards him.
Even without those terrifying palms, Hoffa was still under the pressure of the mountain-like school, watching the group of people getting closer and closer to him in a daze.
A tall witch in a cloak came before him. She held out a hand to reveal the wand under the cloak, and stopped the wizard who was following her. Then, she stretched out a booted foot to Hoffa, who was under the castle, and lifted his head with the boot, while pointing her wand at his face with an indifferent expression.
With the boot on his chin, Hoffa could see the witch's face clearly.
He couldn't help but smiled and said: "Senior sister, long time no see."
The witch's indifferent expression was a little confused after seeing this face, and then the confusion loosened a little bit, and then, she put down her foot like an electric shock, and took two steps back. Then she rushed to Hoffa's side, bent down and held his face up, and exclaimed, "You are Bach? Hoffa Bach??"
As soon as the words fell, her face changed again, "No! No! Hofbach's eyes are golden, who are you?"
Hoffa couldn't stand the weight behind him any longer. He opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, spat it on the snow, and then reluctantly used the remaining magic power in his body to change his eyes into Thunderbird's eyes.
"Sister Osilvia, do you only look at the eyes?" Hoffa couldn't help but said, "My hair is still black."
Now Osylvia recognized him completely, and she exclaimed: "Hoffa! It's really you!! Why did you come to Durmstrang!? You were hunted and trapped"
As she said that, she covered her head and cursed: "Whoever is following this! Take it here, take it here!!"
While cursing, she stretched out her hand to the wizards behind her. Immediately, someone from the group of wizards stepped forward, brought a long black box, and carefully opened it in front of Osilvia. Osilvia took out the black leather gloves from the box. A slender green crystal scepter lightly pointed at the minaret on Hoffa's body.
Immediately, the heavy steeple made a rumbling sound, they slowly let go of Hoffa, and went straight back, and the statues also retreated silently, returning to their original positions.
After doing all this, Osivia quickly put the scepter back into the box, and reached out to hug Hoffa who fell to the ground.
Hoffa was seriously injured at this moment. He collapsed into Osilvia's arms and complained: "Sister, what kind of monsters are there in your school? I almost died inside."
Osylvia wiped the blood off Hoffa's face, feeling distressed and helpless, and said, "You guy, why don't you write a letter first when you come to Durmstrang, why don't you just run over here, fortunately I came here Come on, I really don't know what's going on when I'm late!"
As she said that, she helped Hoffa up, and said to the wizards watching: "Don't look, don't look, it's not a half-human king, it's a friend of mine, hurry back and arrange for the school doctor."
Hoffa's heart moved, he looked back at the finger-shaped castle that had returned to its original state, and thought that these things were used to trap Sylby, it is really imaginative
It's just that Sylby didn't trap him, but captured him instead. I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.
After being ordered by Osilvia, those cloaked wizards quickly went down to prepare.
Osivia supported Hoffa, and complained as she walked on the snow: "You don't know where you have been all these years, you haven't written a single letter, and there is no one. Fortunately, I have written many letters to you. You didn't come back, it's really chilling."
"Senior sister, if there is no accident, why would I not reply to your letter?" Hoffa sighed: "After Sylby killed Fatil, I was teleported to a place far, far away , that place can’t receive your letter.”
"Okay, okay, I know."
Osivia said: "I didn't mean to blame you, Hoffa, come back to the boat with me first, this is not the place to talk."
"On the boat? Don't you live in the school?"
Hoffa asked.
Osilvia shook her head, "There are not many people left in Durmstrang, there is no need to live in the school, this school has more important uses."
Osivia led Hoffa and the cloaked wizards through the snowy dense forest to a frozen river with several small wooden boats with the heads of water monsters engraved on them.
Osivia and Hoffa supported Hoffa to get on the wooden boat, pulled out their wands and clicked the small bell on the wooden boat.
With the tinkling sound, the wooden boat dived quickly, taking Hoffa along with it. After diving to a certain depth, a thin layer of air bubbles separated him from the icy river water, leading them to sail to unfamiliar places underwater.
Osilvia seemed to be in a good mood. She sat on the boat and looked Hoffa up and down, and said with a smile: "You have grown up, Hoffa, when I saw you last time, you were not as tall as my chest, and now you actually Even taller than me. Let me think how many years it has been, one year, two years, three years, four years, five years. I can't believe it, five years, I didn't even think I'd see you .”
Osylvia's words made Hoffa feel like a world away. Osylvia said he hadn't seen him for five years, but for him, it was more than five years. He didn't know how many years he hadn't seen Osylvia's senior. That adventure was almost like something that happened in a previous life. At that time, he was innocent and simple, and he went on an adventure in a foreign country with his senior sister for some Jin Gallon who bought books. At that time, he had Aglaia and Miranda by his side, but now, what is left of him?
"Senior is still so young and so beautiful, there is no trace of time." Hoffa looked at Osivia with a complicated expression.
"Really?" Osilvia smiled sideways.
"Yes, it's even more majestic." Hoffa said, when Osivia touched his chin with his foot, he did feel a temperament belonging to a superior.
"Your mouth was never so sweet before."
Osivia looked at the deep and dark river around her and said, "Five years is not a short time, too many things have happened. Hoffa, maybe you don't know. I'm already engaged."
A small bubble appeared on Hoffa's head, and then burst open.
"Eh?"
He looked at Osilvia and saw the ring on her index finger. He was in a daze for a while, but after he was in a daze, he realized that Osilvia was much older than him, and it was really normal to be engaged at this age.
"Sister, when you got engaged, you didn't tell me."
"Hoffa, you are making groundless accusations. A year ago, I sent five or six owls to search for your traces, but you are nowhere to be found, and I am very sorry."
"There's no need to talk about it now, senpai."
Hoffa teased, "Where is your fiancé? Is he handsome?"
Osilvia shook her head, her expression gradually becoming indifferent, she pointed to a dark figure in the depths of the river and said, "We've arrived."
While speaking, the boat stopped at the huge black side. It was a huge black boat with many barnacles and sardines attached to it. There were dots of orange fire in the windows. It floated quietly at the bottom of the river bed, like an ancient wreck.
Hoffa looked at this ship and couldn't help but think of the timeline of the original Triwizard Tournament. At that time, Durmstrang also took a black ship from the bottom of the water to Hogwarts. Could it be the one in front of him?
Osilvia helped Hoffa board the big black ship, which was also protected by an invisible membrane. When Hoffa stepped on the deck, a large group of young wizards in cloaks poked their heads out from all corners of the black ship , pointing at Hoffa, whispering.
"These are Durmstrang students."
Osilvia helped Hoffa into the black ship and said, "Don't worry, they are just curious about you. After all, you have persisted in my hunting trap for a long time."
"It's okay," Hoffa said.
At any rate, Durmstrang's students were not as inexplicably fanatical as Beauxbaton's students, and he already felt very content.
The furnishing inside the black ship was tough and strong, with almost no decorations, completely opposite to Beauxbaton's flamboyance. Perhaps this is the simple life style of the people in the Northland, or it may also be related to the preferences of the current leader of Durmstrang.
Hoffa thought so, and he was helped to the cabin to the lower level.
A few nurses rushed up to greet him, held Hoffa's arm, and said, "Principal Romanova, let us do this kind of thing, why did you bring it yourself?"
"It's okay, this is my friend, an old friend."
Osylvia said calmly.
Hoffa's ears perked up, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.
Normanova, principal? what is this?
Isn't Osilvia engaged, why would she still use her father's surname.
Also, what was clearly stated in Dumbledore's letter—Principal Urikin said that Osylvia was serving in Durmstarang, which meant that Osylvia and the principal were clearly two people. But the result now is quite different from the content of Dumbledore's letter. Osilvia turned out to be Beauxbaton's principal?