Harry Potter lined up in the vestibule of Hogwarts, and professors from various colleges were directing them to welcome Demstrong's exchange students. Although Harry had a bad impression of the school, Tomoldo's Fortune, the school was firmly linked to the dark magic in Harry's mind. "The students there wouldn't be all like Malfoy!"

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

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

"I'm stopping you from saying something even more excessive!" Hermione turned her head and scolded.

"Dermstrong is one of the three major magic schools in Europe, enjoying a significant reputation in the wizarding community and a friendly school in our school. It is recorded in "Dermstrong: The Palace of Duel" that although this school teaches black magic, its students are mostly unbiased against Muggle and mixed-race wizards. They learn black magic only because of tradition."

“Many Hogwarts seniors have formed sincere friendships with Demstrong’s students… This can be read in the library’s Origins.”

Ron mumbled twice in dissatisfaction until the person next to him stopped him, "Stop talking! Something is approaching, it should be Dermstrong's communication child! Have you heard anything?"

Ha, listening with his heart, a strange sound floated from the darkness, mixed with the sound of waves and inhalation, just like bubbles passing through the vortex formed by water flow and sucking into the bottom of the lake, a faint, bone-bone-black cold spread out, and the black lake in front of him suddenly evaporated from the surface of the black lake. At the beginning, a thin layer on the surface of the lake spread across the entire lake in a blink of an eye.

The moonlight in the sky was covered by heavy fog. As the fog spread, a faint graceful song came from the bottom of the lake.

The senior students began to stir up, and some whispered, "Is this the fishman in the Black Lake singing?" Soon, the senior students retorted: "The fishman's singing cannot be heard from the water, and the language used in the singing is not the fishman's language... Is it a siren? Siren?"

"Lake!" Lee Jordan pointed to the lake below and shouted: "Look at that lake!"

Harry could clearly see the lake surface. Although it was covered by fog, the fog was not that thick this time. Just like the mist in the morning, you could still see most of the lake surface clearly. At this time, the lake water had already stirred up, and the smooth lake surface was rippling, and bubbles emerged from the center of the lake. Then the sound of inhaling came out again. The windless lake surface had already raised three feet of waves, impacting the lake shore.

In the center of the lake, a huge vortex is forming.

The vortex stirred the bottom of the lake. Harry could see a frightened fishman rolling up from the side of the vortex. The hideous and sharp-toothed monster had a coral-like messy hair that was tightly attached to its face, hideous and frightened. It seemed to be struggling outside the vortex and stretched out its claws towards the students of Hogwarts. But it was dragged down like someone pulled it down, and disappeared on the water.

"Don't worry... The fishman won't drown in the water!" Pomona looked at the students' nervous look and said with a smile to comfort them.

But Harry heard... Since he entered the spiritual world through the spell in the Golden Sutra of the Sun, he found that his senses had changed beyond the normal wizard. He could hear the sound of the water flow hitting the wood under the waves of the lake. It seemed as if there was a ship hidden, and the boards and keels made a creaking sound. Then Harry heard the sound of bones being caught in it.

In his mind, there seemed to be a mass of flesh and blood with bones and scales, tearing and shattering between the keel and the ribs of the boat.

The tentacles of the giant squid in the black lake were whipped out from the lake. It could be seen that it was extremely frightened and disappeared almost like a life-exiting life on the edge of the vortex. Several Grindillo water monsters screamed at this time, even the professors felt uneasy!

Just as the students of Hogwarts were in agitation, the bow of a large sailboat protruded from the water surface, just like a great white shark lifting the hideous shark head to peek at the sea surface. Then the rest of the hull rushed out of the lake like a flying boat rushing out of the lake, with stirring mist and violent waves. It was a black Spanish sailboat that rushed into everyone's eyes.

"Cool!" The Weasley twins reacted first and shouted.

Harry felt a slight pain from the scar on his forehead, even... fear. The ship seemed to be dead silent. It was coming towards Hogwarts Castle in a fierce manner. In the dark night, there was no light on the ship. A vague shadow stood on the bow. He was thin and wearing a black robe. Only a vague shadow could be seen in the dark night.

The mist had dissipated unknowingly, and the moonlight shone on the ship. It looked strange, like a skeleton, as if it was a repaired waste ship. Through the moonlight, Harry finally saw the situation on the deck clearly. The Dermstrong students who came to communicate stood quietly on the deck, just behind the shadow of the bow of the ship. They were silent, and under the moonlight, they were as stagnant as dead.

Harry deeply felt that the scene was strange and unpredictable. The Dermstrong wizards above... to be fair, they were like ghosts.

After a while, they heard the sound of the splashing water in the anchor being thrown into the shallow part and the sound of the creaking and creaking wooden boards deformed. Harry saw the broken ghost ship turning over his stomach and exposing the decayed keel at the bottom of the ship. The keel and ribs made a creaking sound, like the oil-free door shaft. Harry saw a huge crack at the bottom of the ship like a big mouth, and the broken deck and keel were interlaced like sharp teeth...

Harry took a step back in horror, looking at the black "big mouth", he thought if it was this "big mouth" that swallowed something, and his ears recalled the sound of flesh and flesh rubbing against the wooden boards.

The people above got off the boat!

They are not as terrible as Harry imagined, like monsters, and on the surface they look like a group of ordinary little wizards. They are a bit tall and generally similar to those of Harry's strongest classmates. Compared with them, Harry is like a chick. The key is that girls seem to be the same. They are taller, but they are not that good.

When the exchange students of Demstrong walked closer and the light in the vestibule shone, Harry found that their figures were tall because they were wearing thicker cloaks. The professor who led the front was unexpectedly young, and he was like Zhang Qiu, an oriental man.
Chapter completed!