Fantasy World Transmigration

Harry Potter stood in line in the front hall of Hogwarts, and the professors of each house were directing them to welcome the exchange students of Durmstrang. Although Harry did not have a good impression of this school, thanks to Malfoy, This school was firmly associated with the Dark Arts in Harry's mind - "the students there will not all be like Malfoy!"

Harry asked Ron in a low voice, and Ron replied in a low voice, "It's a pure-blood school... I can't imagine hundreds of Malfoys together. It must be a nightmare."

Hermione was also quietly listening to their conversation. Hearing this, she slammed into the back hard. Ron was staggered by her, and complained to her in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"I'm stopping you from saying more exaggerated things!" Hermione secretly turned her head and scolded.

"Durmstrang 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 is recorded in "Durmstrang: The Hall of Duel", although this school The Dark Arts are taught, but its students are mostly not prejudiced against Muggles and half-blood wizards, they only learn the Dark Arts because of tradition."

"Many Hogwarts seniors have formed sincere friendships with Durmstrang students...this can be read in the library's "Triple Origins."

Ron grumbled dissatisfiedly until the person next to him stopped him: "Stop talking! Something is approaching, it should be Durmstrang's exchange student! Did you hear anything?"

Harry listened attentively, and a strange sound came from the darkness, mixed with the sound of waves and inhalation, like bubbles passing through the whirlpool formed by the current and sucking into the bottom of the lake, a faint, bone-chilling chill permeated the air When it opened, thick fog suddenly appeared on the surface of the Black Lake in front of us. A thin layer had just started covering the entire surface of the lake in a blink of an eye.

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

The senior students started to commotion, and someone whispered: "Is this the murloc singing in the black lake?" Soon some senior students retorted: "The murloc's singing can't come out of the water, the language used for singing It's not murloc either... it's a siren? A siren?"

"Lake!" Lee Jordan exclaimed, pointing to the lake below. "Look at that lake!"

Harry could see the lake clearly from where he was. Although it was covered by fog, the fog was not so thick this time, just like the mist in the morning, and he could still see half of the lake clearly. Waves appeared on the smooth surface of the lake, and a series of bubbles emerged from the center of the lake, and then the sound of inhalation came out again-the windless lake surface had already set off three-foot waves, hitting the shore of the lake.

in the center of the lake,

A huge vortex is forming.

The vortex stirred up the bottom of the lake, and Harry could see a terrified murloc turning up from the side of the vortex. This ferocious monster with coral and aquatic grass clung to its face, ferocious and terrified. It seemed to be struggling out of the vortex, stretching out its claws towards the Hogwarts students - but it was dragged down as if someone was pulling it down, and disappeared on the water.

"Don't worry...the murlocs won't drown in the water!" Seeing the nervous faces of the students, Pomona smiled and comforted them.

But Harry heard it... Ever since he entered the spirit world through the spell on the "Sun Golden Sutra", he found that his senses had changed beyond that of a normal wizard. He could hear the waves of the lake, those There was a sound of water hitting the wood, as if there was a ship hidden there, and the planks and keel of the ship creaked, and then Harry heard the sound of bones being caught and broken.

There seemed to be a picture of a mass of flesh with bones and scales torn between the keel and ribs of the ship in his mind.

The tentacles of the giant squid in the black lake were whipped out of the lake, and it could be seen that it was extremely frightened, and almost disappeared on the edge of the whirlpool as if fleeing for its life. I also feel uneasy!

Just as the students at Hogwarts were commotioning, the bow of a large sailing ship protruded from the water surface, just like a great white shark lifted its hideous shark head to peek at the sea surface, and then the rest of the ship seemed to rush out of the lake. Like a flying boat, it rushed out of the lake with turbulent mist and violent waves. It was a black Spanish galleon—and it rushed into everyone's eyes.

"Cool!" the Weasley twins yelled first to react.

Harry felt a slight pain from the scar on his forehead, even... Fear, there seemed to be a dead silence on the ship, it was heading towards Hogwarts Castle aggressively, but there was no light on the ship in the dark night, a blurry His shadow stood on the bow of the ship. He was thin and dressed in a black robe. He could only see a vague shadow in the dark night.

The mist had dissipated unknowingly, and the moonlight shone on the ship. It looked strange, like a skeleton, like a restored hulk. With the help of the moonlight, Harry finally saw the situation on the deck clearly. The students of Armstrong stood quietly on the deck, just behind the shadow at the bow, they were silent, and under the moonlight, they froze like dead people.

Harry felt deeply that the scene was eerie and unpredictable, and the wizards of Durmstrang above were... to be fair, ghostly.

After a while, they heard the splashing sound of the anchor being thrown into the shallows and the creaking sound of the planks deforming—sounds familiar to Harry. Keel, keel and ribs made a creaking sound, like a door shaft without oil, Harry saw a huge crack in the bottom of the ship like a gaping mouth, and the broken deck and keel were jagged like sharp teeth...

Harry took a step back in horror, looking at the black 'big mouth', he wondered if this 'big mouth' swallowed something, and the sound of flesh and wood rubbing against the board came back to his ears—— creak creak

The people above have disembarked!

They were not as scary as Harry had imagined, like monsters, but on the surface they looked like a group of ordinary little wizards. They were a bit tall, and they were generally similar to Harry's strongest classmates. Compared with them, Harry Like a chick - the point is that girls seem to be the same way, they're taller, just less shapely.

When the exchange students of Durmstrang came closer and the light in the front hall could shine through, Harry realized that their tall figures were due to the thicker fur cloaks they wore. Unexpectedly young, and like Zhang Qiu, he is an oriental.