Chapter 419: Reversal of Heaven and Earth

The ghost ship slowly approached the lonely island in the thick fog, surrounded by a silent sea, as if the whole world had held its breath. Schelling stood by the side of the ship, staring at the rocky rocks of the island and the thin frost covering it—

There are no traces of the existence of Dermstrong Castle.

Is Dermstrong not on this island?

That's not necessarily the case. Shelin knew that there were many magics in this world that could completely hide a large building, and it must be revealed through special methods.

The hull shook slightly and stopped moving closer to the shore.

The hull of the ghost ship lit up slightly, and a low sound echoed in the air like an undercurrent. The next moment, the ship no longer moved forward, but slowly sank. The sea water began to surge, swallowing the hull. Schelling felt an invisible force coming from the bottom of the ship, like a silent giant hand dragging the entire ship into the deep sea.

The underwater scene is completely different from the imagination. The sea water became bright and clear, emitting a faint blue light, and countless tiny spots of light flowed around, like floating stars. As the ship continues to dive, the surrounding space begins to twist, and the sea water seems to be no longer liquid, but becomes like a mirror reflecting reality. Then, the whole world began to "turn" - Schelling saw the sky above the water flip to his feet, while the seabed was covering his head like a sky. The heaven and earth were completely turned upside down at this moment, and the sea and the sky exchanged positions under the influence of this wonderful magic.

As the ships crossed the mirror-like barrier, the surrounding sea suddenly disappeared, replaced by a snow-covered lake. The ghost ship broke through the ice, and the splashes stirred up by the hull instantly freeze, turning into countless ice crystals and flying in the air, reflecting the sunlight, as if crystal fragments sprinkled all over the world.

Schelling stood at the bow of the boat and stared at the Demstrong Castle standing among the mountains in the distance.

The ancient building was cast like ice, with a cold light shining in the sun, and countless magic runes flowing between the towers, exuding an ancient and profound aura. The surrounding ice lake is like a huge mirror, reflecting the reflection of the castle into the lake, forming a world of upside down, continuing the fantasy feeling of the ship passing through the mirror.

Xie Lin took a deep breath and raised a slight curve at the corner of his mouth. He knew that as he traveled through this mirror world, he finally arrived at the destination of his trip, Demstrong.

Demstrong Castle stands among the snowy mountains. The four-story building is solid and steady, without the winding and complex towers and complex decorations of Hogwarts, but it is unique.

The exterior walls of the castle are made of dark gray stone bricks, and the texture is clearly visible, as if telling the accumulation of time. The whole building is square and straight, with clear edges and angularity, exuding a sense of cold power. There is no gorgeous carving, no dazzling magical glory, only the most original and authentic architectural style. Occasionally, a few vertical narrow windows cut through the wall, revealing a faint light, but appearing more low-key and simple.

The surrounding land and mountains are covered with ice and snow, which contrasts sharply with the dark gray of the castle, as if only this lonely fortress remains between heaven and earth to watch alone. Compared with Hogwarts, Demstrong lacks fantasy and affection, and has a more rough and true nature. He is like a warrior who is not good at speaking but is extremely reliable, hiding in this cold land. Waiting quietly for the wizard who comes to seek strength.

Xie Lin stared quietly at the scene in front of him and felt a unique simplicity.

The ghost ship docked at the port of Demstrong.

Several strong dwarfs were busy mooring the ship with ropes. With a plop, an iron anchor was thrown into the water, and then another snap, a wooden board was placed on the lake shore.

The students slowly got off the boat, and Schelling followed the students easily and comfortably slowly got off the boat, and the pair of eyes leisurely admired the special beauty around them that was different from the Scottish Highlands.

Like the description Krum told Hermione in the original work, although Demstrong's castle only has four floors, there is an endless vast land around the castle. The center of the land is the ice lake moored by the ghost ship. Its area is at least five times larger than Black Lake, and there are endless surroundings of the ice lake. At first glance, the ice and snow mountains that cannot be seen at the end are in most other periods, except for the snow melting slightly during summer. A vast white state.

The area of ​​Demstrong's off-campus venue, together with the lake, is too large, which makes the castle a little shabby.

Two days ago, Kakarov had already learned through contacting the communication station on the ghost ship that Schelling had visited on the ship and had also heard about Schelling's almost clash with the students.

The moment the ghost ship sent a page to the port and solicited a transmission permission, Kakarov, who received the notice, immediately put down everything in his hand and rushed to the port in a hurry, standing outside the port and looking forward to it. However, his face was not very good-looking, and he kept tightening the fur cloak on his body, although the weather was not as cold as it looked.

This is of course. In a sense, Xie Lin is his new boss. When he heard that his boss almost worked with his students, who would be in a good mood?

"Kakarov, you look very energetic!" Shelin walked off the board and greeted Kakarov with a smile. His tone was relaxed, but Kakarov felt faintly chill.

Kakarov was now crossing his hands in front of him, trying to greet Xie Lin in a natural manner, but the tension flashed in his eyes could not deceive others. His sharp chin raised slightly, as if he wanted to show more confidence, but his tight lips and his clenched hands pointed out that he was worried. Because of the little episode on the ghost ship, Kakarov was now very upset about his students' offense.

"Your Excellency," Kakalov squeezed a flattering smile on his face, and bowed a little, "It's a great honor to see you again at Demstrong. Is it going smoothly along the way?"

Shelin stepped off the boat, wearing a cold smell of ice and snow. He looked at the slightly cramped principal in front of him, and a smile was still hanging on the corner of his lips, but the scrutiny in his eyes made Kakarov's heart tight.

"It went very smoothly," Schelling said lightly, his tone was casual, but with some majesty that could not be ignored. "However, the students on the boat seemed to have some little understanding of etiquette."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Kakarov's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, I will teach those reckless guys a lesson. Demstrong's students should understand the rules. This time it was my negligence, which caused you trouble! ”

Shelin looked at him with a smile, as if he had no intention of pursuing it, but it made Kakarov even more nervous. He waved his hand gently and said, "It's no big deal. Young people always have to learn some lessons. But... I'm curious whether Demstrong can still let me see its true style now?"

These words sound casual, but they made a trace of cold sweat burst out from Kakarov's forehead. He knew Schelling's methods well and did not dare to neglect at all. He quickly said respectfully: "Everything about Demstrong is open to you at any time."

Shelin nodded with satisfaction, walked forward, leaving Kakarov to follow closely, accompanying him carefully, and his expression did not dare to relax at all.