Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

The dragons fell to the ground, stretched out their tongues and greedily licked the brandy mixed with chicken blood, which also gave the professors of Durmstrang an opportunity.

Alfonso Lipa waved his wand first, and a spell shot out like sparks and lightning, hitting the big eye of a fire dragon.

The "Eye Disease Curse" struck so hard and so fast that the fire dragon instantly lost its sight. It could only close its eyes and roar and bite randomly.

When Headmaster Karkaroff saw that the spell was effective, he immediately shouted, "Everyone, use the hypnotic spell and the eye-sickness spell alternately, and use Transfiguration to conjure up some chains!"

Soon, the Norwegian Ridgebacks that had just been showing off their might in the sky were lured to the ground by a bucket of brandy mixed with chicken blood, and were quickly subdued by these professors.

At the same time, awakened by the noise, several little wizards walked out of the tower where the visiting students lived.

As soon as they went out, Bourne just lifted the "Perfect Disillusionment Spell" and blended in with these people.

"Go back, why did you come out!" As soon as he saw these little wizards, Karkaroff frowned and shouted loudly.

However, it is obvious that the young wizards who are able to represent their respective magic schools and participate in this Potions Championship are all proud of themselves.

Most of them, including Bourne, had heard of Karkaroff and knew that the headmaster of Durmstrang had almost been imprisoned in Azkaban Prison in Britain.

According to legend, Karkaroff was once a Death Eater who escaped trial by betraying his organization and his companions. Later, somehow, he became a professor at Durmstrang, and in the past few years he has also become the headmaster.

Therefore, these young wizards representing their respective magic schools did not actually have much awe for this man with a hooked nose.

This also reminded Bourne of an interesting thing: "I wonder, when school officially starts tomorrow and the Potions Championship begins, when Dumbledore or Professor Snape uses the portkey to come here, what kind of expression will Karkaroff have when he sees them?"

He expected that Karkaroff's expression at that time would be very vivid: fear, surprise, anger...all kinds of emotions mixed together.

However, what Bourne guessed he might witness tomorrow actually happened tonight.

Luc Miller Farley from Beauxbatons, France, was clearly unhappy with Karkaroff's commanding words. The pastry boy would not tolerate him and immediately retorted: "You said let us go back, so we should go back! Do you know what the spirit of freedom is!"

As he spoke, he waved his arms, showing the fighting spirit of the "people from the old revolutionary base areas".

If Bourne were a qualified Englishman, out of Anglo-French friendship, he should probably do the same thing as the pastry boy: You are neither a woman nor an Italian, so why should you fight for France?

Fortunately, Bourne never considered himself a British man of the 1K era.

At this moment, because it is inconvenient to deal with Zabini, the little jerk who wants to harm him secretly, he just wants to be a qualified entertainer who can watch the show on the front line.

Don't talk too much, don't act rashly, and don't choose to stand on any side at random.

Most of the young wizards who came to participate in the Potions Championship had the same attitude. The only two exceptions were Luc Miller Farley, who jumped out to refute Karkaroff, and Durmstrang's own contestant.

He was a seventh-grade student with Nordic features and was about the same height as Headmaster Dumbledore, probably over 1.9 meters, almost 2 meters.

The man's name was Haramund Gregorovitch, and Bourne was impressed by the wand in his hand because it looked different from the others.

Unlike the common wands whose length is measured in "inches", the wand used by Gregorovitch is more like a long wooden stick. Perhaps only materials such as dragon heartstrings are long enough to serve as the core of this type of wand.

Combined with the man's last name, Bourne was basically certain that this Haramond was related to Gregorovitch, the wand master who was as famous as Ollivander and well-known throughout the European continent.

"Odin eier dere alle!" Haramund Gregorovitch shouted in Norwegian, then raised his wand and shouted at the pastry boy a challenge commonly used by wizards in the Nordic region during duels: "One of you and me must go to Valhalla today!"

He shouted so loudly that the sound almost woke up several fire dragons that had just been knocked unconscious by the sleeping spell. Several young wizards standing next to him were almost deafened by his shouting.

As for Luc Millerfarley, who was the first to be hit, he was stunned for a moment at first. Then when he realized that the other party was looking for a duel with him, this pastry boy instantly became energetic.

"The French will never surrender in a duel!" Luc Miller raised his wand swiftly and touched his forehead lightly, completing the normal wizard duel etiquette, which he had obviously practiced before.

Both parties have completed the duel ceremony, which is equivalent to both parties acknowledging the sanctity and legitimacy of the duel. According to the rules of wizard duels, the duel must take place at this time.

Durmstrang's headmaster Karkaroff and the professors represented by Alfonso Ripa were still a step slow, sucking their teeth and stamping their feet.

"What's this called?"

Karkarov was so angry that his hooked nose was about to be crooked. Tonight, one problem after another had occurred, and he was almost losing his mind.

Although Haramund Gregorovitch was defending him and Durmstrang's reputation, he was also indebted to the little wizard for his kindness.

However, he didn't want this duel to happen, because if Haramund Gregorovitch lost the duel, Durmstrang and he would lose face even more; and if he won, the protective headmaster of Beauxbatons would come tomorrow, and Karkaroff felt a headache just thinking about it.

"That Lady Olympe Maxime is not as reasonable as Dumbledore. She can't be fooled by the 'gentlemanly deception' method."

Thinking of the impression he had of that person when he had dealt with him in the past, Karkaroff felt uncomfortable.

"A woman, a half-giant, and a school principal who protects her children... these three identities added together - Loki's green socks! Why am I always the one who gets hurt?"

However, just as Karkaroff held his forehead with his hand because of a headache and the two little wizards raised their wands and were about to start a wizard duel, something unexpected happened to everyone present.

With a loud "bang", the two little wizards who were confronting each other were both frightened and almost threw spells at their opponents.

The loud noise was made by none other than the coffin that had been pulled by the nine Norwegian Ridgebacks.

The coffin of Nelida Vulkanova, the legendary pirate queen and the first principal of Durmstrang, was blown to the side.

Immediately afterwards, a dirty hand stretched out from the coffin and hooked the edge of the coffin with a "snap" sound.

Everyone present widened their eyes in surprise, and a strange thought came to their mind: What is going on? Could Principal Nelida Vokhanova be able to "resurrect from the dead"?