As the northernmost region in Europe, Durmstrang is always in a cold state.

Even in summer, little wizards have to wear wizard robes that cover their entire bodies.

Of course, some senior wizards are not afraid of the cold with the help of magic such as warming spells.

Or some low-level pure-blood wizards would rely on spell-enchanted wizard robes to resist the cold wind.

In fact, many years ago, many pure-blood families proposed to set up a large-scale warming spell near Durmstrang.

Make Durmstrang like spring all year round.

However, he was directly rejected by the then principal, Ha Fang.

She thinks:

Suffering leads to glory!

These cold winds are just a small challenge.

If you can't even endure this little bit of pain, how can you achieve great things in the future?

After hearing these reasons, the pure-blood parents never made the suggestion again.

After all, their children go to school here.

Their original intention is to make their children better, not to be reduced to a waste.

Moreover, Principal Kazakhstan had extremely high prestige at the time.

On par with Dumbledore.

The dueling and martial magic courses she established are still in operation today and are very impressive.

This is also the root of Durmstrang's reputation for teaching the Dark Arts.

At this moment, Igor Karkaroff, the headmaster of Durmstrang, was taking a nap in his study.

As a mascot, he knew deeply that as long as he did nothing, it would be the best choice.

Especially since Lord Grindelwald promised him not to cause trouble during this term.

Then we can help him remove the Death Eater mark and give him protection.

So, he is a very tactful person.

Ever since he knew about Grindelwald and the Saints, he had no intention of causing any earth-shaking disturbance in Europe.

Just want to replace it subtly.

So, he cooperated very well and treated himself like a pig.

I eat and sleep all day long. I feel bored and just read some magic books.

He basically never even went out of the principal's office, and had no requirements for the appointment of professors. He would just sign as long as the list was submitted to him.

It can be said that he completely regarded himself as a decoration, a tool to stabilize people's hearts, especially those of the Ministry of Magic in European countries.

Otherwise, if they knew that Grindelwald had no scruples and directly replaced the principal of a school.

The probability of the Ministries of Magic in these countries uniting would increase dramatically.

That would be real trouble for Grindelwald.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Faint sounds of snoring could be heard, as if Karkaroff had fallen asleep.

At this moment, he felt very secure, without any of the anxiety he had before when he learned that his former master had been resurrected.

Really, he lives like a pig, and perhaps this is his wisdom.

He was also very grateful for Grindelwald's promise, and his former master was no longer a problem for him now.

After all, no matter what, the Dark Lord would not become an enemy of Grindelwald just because he is a wizard, right?

This is like destroying your house when you see a cockroach.

Impossible and unrealistic.

So Karkaroff fell asleep very peacefully.

However....

The Death Eater mark of a skull and a snake intertwined with each other began to slowly move on his arm.

A faint dark green light appeared on the arm, as if conveying some kind of message.

next moment....

hum!

The space in the principal's office began to ripple like the surface of water.

The ocean, blue sky and cliffs can be vaguely seen.

Of course, there were also a large number of dark wizards who appeared, forming neat battle formations like an army.

I saw a pale arm passing through the space like ripples on the water and walking straight into the principal's office of Durmstrang.

The next moment, Voldemort, wearing a black wizard robe and revealing pale skin, had crossed the ocean and arrived at another continent.

call!

The air around seemed to become a little chilly.

Karkaroff, who was falling asleep, couldn't help but shudder.

Then...

He felt something cold poking his face.

Even though he was sleeping soundly in his dream, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

So I started to struggle, started to wake up, and then...

"Master...Master..."

Looking at the scarlet eyes and the familiar, cold, pale face in front of him, Karkaroff spoke with a trembling voice.

He now felt dizzy and felt like he was dreaming and couldn't believe it.

He once reported all the Death Eaters.

Even Barty Claw, the Dark Lord's most trusted and loyal boy, was reported by him.

It can be said that he truly offended the entire Death Eater group.

This is also the reason why he came to Europe from England.

I really can't get by anymore.

Many of the pure-blooded Death Eaters who managed to escape were eager to teach themselves a profound lesson, and even went so far as to take heads as sacrifices for their dead comrades.

"Karkaroff, it seems that you have been living a good life in recent years."

Hear the master's cold voice.

Karkaroff was so frightened that the wand he had just grabbed suddenly loosened his grip and fell to the ground.

“Master…Master…”

Karkaroff tried desperately to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't utter a single word.

His eyes were now filled with despair, and he wished Grindelwald had appeared at that time to save him from the danger.

tread!tread!tread!

Following Voldemort's figure, he crossed half of the globe and arrived at Durmstrang.

Tom Riddle, also wearing a dark green wizard robe, came to the headmaster's office of Durmstrang.

Behind him, Barty Crouch Jr., Bella and other Death Eaters slowly came in.

All of a sudden, the principal's office, which was originally very spacious, began to feel a little cramped.

"Master, let me teach this fat pig a lesson."

Barty Crouch Jr. walked up and spoke respectfully to Voldemort, looking at Karkaroff with malice in his eyes.

If this guy hadn't betrayed him, how could he have been caught?

Voldemort, however, was interested in sensing the deepest desire and hatred in Barty Klaw's heart.

He nodded slightly, said nothing, and took a light step back, as if handing the scene over to Barty Crouch Jr.

Then....

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"Ah...ah..."

The blood-red spell hit Karkaroff's body directly.

All I could hear was a loud scream, which spread throughout the room.

Karkaroff was trembling all over, his face turned pale, sweat was all over the ground, and his body was constantly twisting on the floor like a maggot.

Hearing the screams in his ears, Barty Crouch Jr.'s face was full of satisfaction.

Tom, who was standing by, took a look and waved his wand to block the transmission of sound, but he didn't care.

He was now trying to sense the entire Durmstrang's situation through the principal's office.

This is the first step to descending into Europe and becoming the king - capturing Durmstrang!

Chapter 519: The Day Durmstrang Fell (First Update)

Durmstrang, Vice-Chancellor's Office.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Vida Rosier, who was called the vice-chancellor but actually controlled the entire Durmstrang, sat at the table.

Holding the quill in his right hand, he tapped the table lightly.

Looking at the parchment in front of her, she frowned, as if she had encountered some difficulties.

Is the expedition to the United States so costly?

The gap from what was originally expected is really too big.

As the rear base for the expedition to the United States, they have made sufficient preparations. In order to prevent any accidents, she even increased the budget by about 30%.

Logically speaking, there should be no problem.

In fact, the plan has been completed by 99%, the Magic Congress has fallen, and they can almost say that they have succeeded.

Then, a goblin king suddenly appeared from nowhere.

They actually supported the Magical Congress, and more importantly, the weapons they provided made up for the lack of combat power at the lower levels of the Magical Congress of the United States.

And the other side even has the weapons to resist the leader's destiny.

In the end, the entanglement continues to this day.

Did the leader make the wrong choice?

As soon as the thought came to Vida Rozier's mind, he put it out of his mind.

The great leader Grindelwald could not be wrong.

They just didn't get the details right.

That’s right, why didn’t anyone report such important information about the goblins?

Is Holm, who is in charge of intelligence, just there to do nothing?

At this moment, she was extremely disappointed with Holm, the pure-blood wizard.

He knew nothing before the incident and only investigated after it happened. He is a typical person who just sits in office and does nothing.

When he thought of this, Rozier couldn't help but feel angry.

For causing such a huge loss to them, this bastard Holm really deserves to be put to death.

As his thoughts turned, Rozier put aside the idea in his mind and continued to plan how to wipe out the goblins in Europe.

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