Fantasy World Transmigration - 782. Chapter 782

Harry Potter lined up in the front hall of Hogwarts, and professors from various colleges were instructing them to welcome Durmstrang’s exchange students. Although Harry had a bad impression of this school, to Malfoy’s blessing, This school is firmly connected to the dark magic in Harry’s mind-“The students there are not all people like Malfoy, right!”

Harry asked Ron in a low voice, and Ron replied in a low voice, “That’s a pure-blood school…I can’t imagine hundreds of Malfoy together. That must be a nightmare.”

Hermione was also quietly listening to their conversation, and when she heard the words, she slammed into the back. Ron was staggered by her and whispered to her, “What are you doing?”

“It’s preventing you from speaking more excessively!” Hermione whispered, turning her head secretly.

“Darmstrand is one of the three major magic schools in Europe. It enjoys a remarkable reputation in the wizarding world. It is also a friendly school of our school. It teaches black magic, but its students are mostly unbiased against Muggles and half-blood wizards. They learn black magic only because of tradition.”

“Many Hogwarts seniors have forged a sincere friendship with Durmstrang students… This can be read in the library “The Origins of the Three”.”

Ron murmured twice in dissatisfaction, until the person next to him stopped and said: “Stop talking! Something is approaching, it should be Durmstrang’s exchange student! Did you hear anything?”

Harry listened with his heart, a strange sound floated from the darkness, mixed with the sound of waves and inhalation, like bubbles passing through the whirlpool formed by the water and sucking into the bottom of the lake, a kind of faint, bone-to-earth cold. When I opened up, the surface of the Black Lake in front of me suddenly evaporated thick fog, and a thin layer on the surface of the lake just started, and in a blink of an eye, it filled the entire lake.

The moonlight in the sky was obscured by the fog, and as the fog filled, a faintly graceful song came from the bottom of the lake.

The senior students began to commotion. Someone whispered: “Is this the murloc in the Black Lake singing?” Soon the senior students retorted: “The murloc’s singing cannot be heard from the surface of the water. The language used in the singing It’s not a murloc language… Is it a siren? Siren?”

“Lake!” Lee Jordan said loudly, pointing to the lake below, “Look at that lake!”

Harry can clearly see the surface of the lake. Although it is covered by fog, the fog is not so thick this time. Like the mist in the morning, most of the lake can still be seen clearly. At this time, the lake has been agitated. The smooth surface of the lake was full of waves, a series of bubbles emerged from the center of the lake, and then the sound of inhalation came out again-the windless surface of the lake had already set off three feet of waves, hitting the lake shore.

In the center of the lake, a huge vortex is forming.

The whirlpool stirred the bottom of the lake, and Harry could see a frightened murloc from the side of the whirlpool with the tip of his eyes. This hideous, sharp-toothed monster had coral and aquatic hair clinging to its face, hideous and terrified. It seemed to be struggling outside the vortex, reaching out its paws towards the Hogwarts students-but it was dragged down like someone pulling it down, and disappeared on the water.

“Don’t worry… Murloc will not drown in the water!” Pomona smiled and relieved looking at the nervous faces of the students.

But Harry heard… Ever since he entered the spirit world through the spells in the “Golden Sun”, he found that his senses had changed beyond normal wizarding. He could hear the waves of the lake, those The sound of the water hitting the wood, there seemed to be a boat hidden there, the planks and keel creaked, and Harry heard the sound of the bones being caught in it snapping.

In his mind there seemed to be a mass of flesh and blood with bones and scales, torn between the ship’s keel and ribs.

The tentacles of the giant squid in the Black Lake flicked out from the lake, and it could be seen that it was extremely frightened, almost disappearing to the edge of the whirlpool like an escape, and several Grindillo monsters screamed-at this time, it was the professors. I also feel uneasy!

Just as the Hogwarts students were in a commotion, the bow of a large sailing boat protruded from below the surface, like a great white shark raising the head of the ferocious shark to peer into the sea, and then the rest of the hull seemed to be rushing from the lake. Like the flying boat that came out, it rushed out of the lake with turbulent water mist and violent waves. It was a black Spanish galleon – it rushed into everyone’s eyes.

“Cool!” The Weasley twins first reacted and shouted.

Harry felt a slight pain from the scar on his forehead, even… fear. The ship seemed to be silent. It was approaching Hogwarts Castle aggressively, but there was no light on the ship in the dark, but one was vague. Standing on the bow of the ship, he was thin and wearing a black robe. Only a vague shadow could be seen in the dark night.

The mist has disappeared unknowingly, and the moon is shining on the boat. It looks strange, skeleton-like, like a restored hulk. With the moonlight, Harry finally saw the situation on the deck and came to communicate. The Mstrong students stood quietly on the deck, just behind the shadow on the bow. They were silent, and under the moonlight, they were stagnant like dead people.

Harry deeply felt that the scene was weird and unpredictable, and the Durmstrang wizards above…to be fair, they looked like ghosts.

After a while, they heard the sound of the anchor being thrown into the shallow water splashing and the sound of the creaking wooden planks deforming-Harry’s familiar sound, he saw the broken ghost ship turning over its belly, revealing the decayed bottom of the ship. The keel, keel and ribs creaked like a door shaft without oil. Harry saw the bottom of the ship revealing a huge crack like a big mouth. The broken deck and the keel were staggered like sharp teeth…

Harry stepped back in horror and looked at the big mouth of the black hole. He wondered if it was this big mouth that had swallowed something, and the sound of flesh and wood rubbing against the wooden board was recalled in his ears– Creak

The people above got off the boat!

They are not as scary as Harry imagined. They are like monsters, but on the surface they look like a group of ordinary little wizards. They are a bit tall and generally similar to those of Harry’s strongest classmates. Compared with them, Harry Like a little chicken-the point is that the girls seem to be the same, they are taller, but not that way.

When Durmstrang’s exchange students got closer and the light from the front hall was shining, Harry found that their figure was taller because they wore a thicker fur cloak. Unexpectedly young, and like Zhang Qiu, he is an Oriental.