From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 484 Karkaroff and the Twins

The Secrets of Advanced Dark Arts, which is the name of the book Dumbledore handed to William.

William opened the title page and found the Hogwarts book ticket - this thing usually attached to the title page and front page of precious collections, it is a small sticker with the bibliophile's signature below it.

Because of the high cost, it is usually only used on the most expensive books.

"Strange, this book has been put away. I dare not say that I have read all the banned books in my library, but I can still know the approximate name when I mention it..."

He was busy all night, and seeing that he couldn't fall asleep for the time being, William simply put the book under the lamp and didn't plan to leave his doubts until tomorrow.

After Dumbledore's explanation, his original doubts not only did not disappear, but even intensified, and he looked forward to getting answers to those questions from the book.

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On Durmstrang's ship, Karkaroff still hasn't recovered his senses.

It wasn't until the two glasses of spirits entered his stomach that he recovered a little from the scorching energy that came out of his throat.

'what did I do? ’

He looked at his hands, looked at his wand, his mind was dizzy, and he was no longer as alert as he used to be.

Not long ago, he pulled out the wand that had just been returned, and pointed his head at his head, threatening Dumbledore. If he didn't let him kill the demon himself, he would die in front of Dumbledore.

What he couldn't believe was that his threat actually took effect, and then he walked over slowly as if being controlled by the devil, under the watchful eyes of many Hogwarts professors, using his best The special death curse from the Dark Lord, personally ended the Dark Lord...

'I,' Karkaroff looked at his hand, 'I killed the Dark Lord?'

"I... Karkaroff, killed the Dark Lord?"

It's good that he doesn't talk about it. When he talks about it, the grievances he has suffered over the years, the fears and fears over the years, the grievances that he had to decide to give up his half-life career because of the Dark Mark all flooded into his heart, especially tonight. With the suffocation that was brought down by the sneak attack of the two professors, he could not help but put down the wine glass and directly picked up the bottle of spirits.

A bottle of spirits quickly fell into his stomach, Karkaroff stood up and started to rummage in the wine cabinet again - he lived in the captain's room, which was very spacious, and alcohol was more It's the one that brings together the best of the wizarding and muggle worlds.

One bottle, two bottles, the light drinking wine in the past was poured into Karkaroff's stomach like water. Not only did he not feel a little drunk, but his eyes became brighter as he drank.

"Hey, the Dark Lord is dead..."

He stared unsteadily at his hand, which was the right hand, held the wand, and then dealt the Dark Lord a fatal blow, and Dumbledore even tacitly allowed him to use the second spell to test the Dark Lord's life and death.

"Hehe... the Dark Lord is dead..."

He couldn't control his happiness, clapped vigorously, and then floated out of the captain's room, without waiting for another professor on duty to ask anything, he jumped straight to the ground.

"professor!"

Durmstrang's accompanying professor ran over in a hurry, only to find that Karkaroff skillfully defused the speed of his landing, and even whistled below regardless of his image.

"You're drunk, come back—"

"Shut up or I'll put you on the mast with a curse on your ass... you know, I'm not kidding."

Karkaroff shook his wand, indicating that he was definitely not joking, and then stumbled and swirled toward the darkness.

The accompanying professor looked at his headmaster, then looked at the boat, embarrassed, woke up two students, and gave them sleepy eyes to follow up and take care of the headmaster, so he stuck to his post and began to protect the students. safety to come.

The two students got off the boat cursing in a low voice and followed helplessly out of the darkness-unfortunately, they didn't stay in Hogg for as long as their principal, and it didn't take long for them to track down the heavy The smell of wine came to look for traces of his own principal.

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"Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme!"

Karkaroff hummed a little tune that he didn't know where he heard it. The thick wizard robe on his body was torn in half by him because he felt provoked, and the smile on his face could almost dispel the night.

"Ah—he's dead!"

"he died!"

Karkaroff shook his head and added his newly made ambiguous vocabulary to the song. The boots under his feet kicked stones recklessly. He even hugged the tree and then pretended to kiss the side of the tree. By the way, he said cheerfully, "The Dark Lord is dead, I killed it!"

He could hardly wait to soak himself in the black lake, and then happily sing songs all night.

"Woohoo~ Katyusha is standing—who's where, which little troublemaker?"

"The Slytherin prefect is here to check the night!"

He squeaked and remembered his old business. Back then, he was the one who caught those dating people from the haystack, especially the students of Gryffindor. He almost got it right.

Two magic wands instantly appeared in the rustling grass, "Remove your weapons!" "Armor and body protection!"

The sound of the almost overlapping spells made Karkaroff laugh. He waved his wand lightly to summon the Iron Armor spell, trying to make the couple feel hopeless, but the impactful attack made him laugh. up.

'It's--funny...'

He smiled and waved his wand, and the grass fell down instantly, then turned into strips of caterpillars, and crawled towards the two people - easily used the famous Transfiguration to make Karkaroff laugh even more Happy.

But the expected scream did not come, a gust of wind blew, and the bug was rolled up. At the same time, a powerful stun spell hit him directly, but it was still easily blocked by Karkaroff.

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"Just kidding?"

George heard the collision of the desperate spell and the Iron Armor spell, and his teeth were a little sore.

Slytherin prefect?

What a joke—the two prefects of the whole school are familiar with them, and I have never heard of one of them being so perverted. The two of them were attacked and beaten at the same time. The last time I was so desperate was when I was taught by Professor Moody in actual combat. At that time, the two students who were a little floating were directly crushed and beaten by Moody with a spell...

"It's just to celebrate a grand party where no one was hurt... As for..."

Fred was also unhappy - Harry was fine, so were the rest of the class, the Hogwarts dormitory they could not have imagined had been burned down, and according to reliable information from their covert intelligence officer, the perpetrator He didn't run away at all, and the existence that looked like a dark wizard was killed on the spot.

Is there anything wrong with them celebrating all these happy things?

Prefects should normally open one eye and close the other.

But the opponent's attack didn't mean anything to release water - to be precise, he even became more proficient in those little skills, and one person hoisted the twins up and hammered...

"Stop fighting, accept deductions!"

The two looked at each other and shouted tacitly—wait, then practice sneak attacks, and have to give him a surprise before the so-called prefect’s graduation ceremony!

"do not fight?"

Karkaroff was stunned for a moment, and put down the wand in his hand - he finally found an excellent target, and was crushing happily.

"Then- eh..."

He wanted to say that Gryffindor was incarcerated and deducted points, but he barely remembered the years he had graduated.

The twins finally saw the face of this so-called Slytherin prefect, and despair appeared on both of their faces at the same time - it is good to say that the students who attacked the students in the other school were mostly unhappy, but they could suppress it, but You can't make trouble with Durmstrang's principal, can you?

Not only does it mean a horrible summer, but it means that their father's job could be in trouble too - maybe it's not as much trouble to hit Fudge as the principal who didn't hit Durmstrang...

So, the two of them looked at Karkaroff full of resentment - you are such a big man, such a high-ranking principal, come to attack two students in the middle of the night, shameless?

This is just as outrageous as Dumbledore's proposal to duel with students. Don't you care about people and things in the British wizarding world?

"Two goblins...Gryffindor goblins..."

Karkaroff didn't have the slightest embarrassment on his face - what wizard etiquette did Slytherin play against Gryffindor? Isn't this justifiable?

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"The lounge burned down."

The twins had a very good reason - an excuse that was thought out before the action.

"It seems so," Karkaroff laughed, and the smell of alcohol rushed directly to the twins, causing the two to frown at the same time and then become happy. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Then, what are you doing when you don't sleep?"

He couldn't hold back his laughter at the thought of the restroom being burnt and the Dark Lord coming.

"Celebrate, isn't everyone safe? We bought fireworks and prepared to set off."

The two lied and responded with neither red nor white, but it was not a big problem, they only changed the order of some things.

"Fireworks?"

"Buy it all?"

"There are also some that I just made, not very good, but I am ready to give it a try."

"It makes sense!" Karkaroff stretched out his left hand and made a praising gesture, "It's time to celebrate! Let's put on a big firework!"

He began to fumble around with his left hand, and finally found a very beautiful purse, without looking at it, and threw it to the twins, "I bought half, let's celebrate together!"