I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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The moment Sean appeared in the corridor of Durmstrang Castle, a black-covered book next to him immediately opened an eye without eyebrows on the cover.

The eyes on the book turned in his direction, and the whole castle emitted a warning sound similar to a scream.

Sean, who appeared on purpose, did not panic at all. He turned around and shot a magic spell at the book. The book screamed like a human in the flames, and then turned into ashes.

Sean raised his feet and walked in the other direction. On the way, he was still "seen" by those who acted as "surveillance cameras", but Sean was just running away quickly, occasionally throwing a fire spell to solve the problem. Those random books.

And not long after Sean walked around a corridor, he felt a chill on his back!

Sean lowered his head instinctively and cast an Iron Armor Curse on himself. Then, a spell almost grazed his hair and hit the wall in front of him, and his Iron Armor Curse also swayed violently.

"Two, no brains, drilled out of the wall." Dave, the curled-wing demon who acted as Sean's back eye, immediately conveyed his consciousness.

Came quite quickly...

Sean ignored the two returnees who suddenly appeared, but waved his wand, and a burning flame barrier separated the two sides.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent subconsciously retreated, Sean's figure disappeared into the air.

"Illusion Curse! Just use a large-scale curse to force him out!" A returnee shouted in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the entire corridor was filled with sand and rocks.

However, Sean seemed to have completely melted into the air. The person the returnee wanted did not appear in the random stones and strong airflow.

"Keep chasing! I knew this kid wouldn't rest easy!"

Durmstrang Castle suddenly became lively, and the castle, which did not light up except for magic, suddenly became brightly lit.

Hearing the warning sound and sensing something was wrong, the students who had just fallen asleep got up one by one.

They came to the common room confused and nervous. After a brief discussion, someone pushed the door open to see what was going on outside.

"The door is sealed?!" The man turned around and said in surprise.

The students suddenly became nervous.

Of course this was done by people from Hogwarts. After all, the existence of returnees is often hidden in the shadows. Most students do not know that their alma mater has become an accomplice of villains.

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties and the hot-blooded young Durmstrang, Professor Flitwick ordered all student dormitories to be sealed off as soon as he started taking action.

Not only that, but people from Hogwarts rode on broomsticks and flew to the outside of the castle, sealing all the dormitory windows.

Leaving aside the team responsible for the blockade, Professor Flitwick led the people to run quickly in the direction of the abandoned dormitory according to the map he got from Sean and the information from Reinhardt.

"It should be right here..." Coming to a long corridor, Flitwick stretched out his hand to signal everyone to stop.

He waved his wand, and blue magical threads spread in all directions.

"There is a warning here -" Professor Flitwick said in a deep voice. He looked at the time again, "There are still two minutes left. Sean's side will be finished. James, you lead the team and stand on the left side of the corridor. Look out the window. Are those stone statues gone? They are the guards here, and you are responsible for holding them back."

"Understood." James Potter pushed up his glasses, and his son Harry followed beside him, raising his wand seriously.

Professor Flitwick turned to look at another person, Professor Bablin, who was in the classroom of ancient runes.

"Bathshedda, the trap of the ancient runes depends on you."

Professor Bablin nodded in agreement, and then ordered the members of her team: "Everyone must obey my command, even if the rune symbol in front of you will kill you."

The leading member of the Golden Dawn, Thelma Murphy, nodded first, as if she was worried that the young students in the team would be scared. She also specifically explained: "I believe in Professor Bablin's judgment. There are many ancient runes that must be preserved." A moment of excitement can eliminate the threat."

Looking at the graduating senior who had changed into a weird archaeologist's clothes, several fifth grade students nodded solemnly.

Time passed by minute by second, and everyone was silent at one end of the corridor, just looking at their watches or something from time to time.

When the time came, Professor Flitwick immediately looked out the window, but there was no violent explosion at the far end as he and Sean had agreed to.

His heart tightened, but he still waved his hand calmly: "Start!"

Then, Professor Flitwick waved his wand and rushed into the corridor!

The moment they entered, the entire corridor began to deform and twist irregularly, and at the same time, a weird purple mist spread from the ceiling.

Moreover, the gargoyle statues squatting on the pillars outside the window immediately came to life. They made sharp screams in the night sky and rushed towards the intruders.

"Pour something!" James shouted.

Harry rushed to the window. He took out a small cloth bag from his arms. This was a bag that had been prepared before and cast the Space Expansion Charm. Although the capacity was small, as long as more people were brought, it would be enough. Pack a lot of stuff.

The people around James' team all made the same move as him.

Huge amounts of rocks and soil were poured to one side of the corridor.

James's pair stood in front of the rocks and dirt, waving their wands quickly.

A solid fortress manipulated by transfiguration took shape in an instant.

This is Sean's suggestion. After all, it is an "away battle". What if the things in Durmstrang Castle are not controlled by outsiders' transformation skills? Therefore, they chose to bring the deformation objects themselves.

The gargoyles that rushed straight hit the rapidly forming fortress, stirring up a burst of dust, but before they could react, several small holes suddenly opened in the fortress, and more than a dozen wands stretched out from inside.

"Freezing! (freezingcharm)"

Immediately, the surface of those huge gargoyles was covered with a layer of blue frost, and their movements completely slowed down.

But it's not over yet. The Hogwarts team, which has already rehearsed everything, is ready to deal with everything.

"The flames are raging! ()"

The second group of players cast their own fire spell just after the previous group's freezing spell hit the gargoyle.

The raging fire burned wantonly outside the window, and then entangled the group of frozen gargoyles.

Under the dual stimulation of low temperature and high temperature, cracks have appeared on the surface of the gargoyle.

"Torn apart! (diffindo)"

James and Harry raised their wands at the same time, aiming at the gargoyles frozen in front of the entrance to the fortress.

These Durmstrang lifeless guards let out a short howl and then exploded and turned into stones!

"Nice spell, Harry." James laughed.

"Thank you, you are very strong too, Dad." Harry pushed up his glasses excitedly.

As the father and son were talking, a spell passed through the gap between their heads and hit a gargoyle that was about to extend its claws.

Lily glared at the two of them majestically: "If you want to play with father and son, please stay until after it's over!"

The two men immediately turned their heads and concentrated on dealing with the continuous gargoyles outside the window.

While the guards here were being blocked, the spell team led by Professor Flitwick was constantly dealing with the deformed corridor. There were an extremely large number of triggering spells set up here, including defensive ones, restrictive ones, and some. Vicious black magic.

"Ultimate Iron Armor! (protegohorribillis)" Professor Flitwick waved his wand solemnly, protecting a student who accidentally tripped from the sudden attack of spikes.

The student broke out in a cold sweat. He fell to the ground, quickly moved his buttocks and backed away, and thanked him fearfully.

"Pay attention to your position and the magic fluctuations around you! Have you forgotten what I said in Charms class?!" Professor Flitwick, who has always been good-tempered, roared.

"The house is collapsing! (deprimo)" Hermione keenly noticed that a piece of ceiling was sinking rapidly. Before the huge stone showed any sign of falling, she immediately used a collapse spell, turning the ceiling into Broken stones and powerless ooze.

Then there was another cleaning spell, and the fallen things were swept aside and restrained by the person in charge of the magic seal.

"Nice spell, ten points for Ravenclaw!" Professor Flitwick screamed.

Daisy stood next to Hermione, holding up her wand. She had not cast a spell until now. It was not that she did not want to participate in the war, but that she wanted to guard against other situations.

"Link the third ancient rune symbol on the left and the fourth ancient rune symbol on the right, hurry!" Professor Bablin, who had been deciphering the rune magic circle here, suddenly shouted to a student.

A curse appeared on the side of the student just now. Although it was solved by the curse team responsible for defense, he was frightened and unconsciously slowed down his movements, which caused a slight surprise in the originally smooth cracking process. .

The student hurriedly finished his work, but in the end it was slower. Although the magic circle was not fully activated, a burst of black mist was still released.

The black mist seemed to be tangled with life and was rapidly taking shape. Within a moment, everyone felt cold all over!

It was a huge black shadow with its head almost touching the ceiling, a tattered black hood, a scarred face with only depressions and hollows, and pale skin mixed with livid color.

Dementors!

A dementor that was as huge as a small fire dragon appeared in the middle of the corridor!

Everyone feels that the happy things in their memories are moving away from them, and their hopes and good emotions are being deprived of them rapidly!

"This magic circle is a trigger-type ancient rune structure. If the incoming person is recognized as an enemy, it will automatically start to fight back. The crack just now was a little slow. This is one of the guards!" Professor Bablin didn't have much expression. , but explained quickly.

Can a guard be so scary? !

The people present were shocked and immediately raised their wands.

On the other side, Snape, who had been away from the team and dealing with the purple weapons on the ceiling, raised his magic spell gloomily, but he looked a little hesitant.

"Call the gods to protect you! (expe)"

The Potters made their own reaction, and two silver-white animals appeared in front of everyone, a stag and a doe.

The two silver-white animals ran lightly towards the extremely huge Dementor.

Snape snorted coldly, put down his wand, and concentrated on dealing with the poisonous mist on the ceiling.

Other wizards who knew the Patronus Charm also cast the spell, and immediately, a dozen silver animals of different shapes faced the Dementor.

However, what everyone did not expect was that the Patron Saint, the nemesis of the Dementors, was not as powerful as imagined at this moment.

More than a dozen patron saints only briefly entangled the distinctive dementor. The latter did not retreat or escape, but seemed to be swatting at the small bugs surrounding it with some displeasure.

"That thing is weird, the Patronus is not powerful enough!" Professor Flitwick frowned and said quickly.

However, the Patronus Charm is a very profound magic. Very few students in school can master it, and the same is true in society. There are only a few adult wizards who can master this spell.

"Do you want to summon Sean?" someone whispered.

"No, I don't know the situation over there..."

The dementor has not left, it is still devouring the happy and beautiful emotions of everyone present, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

at this time.

"Call the gods to protect you! (expe)"

A soft but firm girl's voice sounded, and Daisy Potter raised her wand.

The cold atmosphere disappeared, and the swallowed emotions returned to the warm body, and all that was left in front of everyone was silver.

This huge corridor can't even accommodate Daisy's patron saint!

The silver-white fire dragon spread its wings and let out a silent dragon roar. It almost stuck to the entire corridor and rushed towards the dementor.

The huge dementor immediately let out a weird scream that was not like a human being. It tried to retreat, but it seemed that the magic circle here restricted it, and it could not escape.

The silver fire dragon came to the Dementor.

Its sharp silver eyes stared at the monster majestically, and the silver light on its body became brighter and brighter.

As if they felt some kind of call, the other patron saints gathered under the silver fire dragon and stared at the huge dementor.

The dementor screamed, and black disgust was emitting from its body, as if it was being grilled!

"Expand the God of Protection! (expe)" Daisy raised her wand and shouted again.

The light on the dozen or so patron saints became brighter and brighter, and then illuminated the entire corridor.

The dementor disappeared, unable to escape or fight, and finally turned into a black ash in the light.

However, before everyone present could be happy, news came from the surrounding security team.

"Durmstrang's people are coming! Prepare to face the enemy head-on!"

What's coming is a dark green curse!