Harry Potter and the Temple of Tales

"Durmstrang?"

"Do you know that place?" Louis looked at Yoms who interrupted.

"Of course." Yoms nodded, "Almost all Nordic wizards know that this is our most famous magic school."

"Then do you know exactly where it is?"

"It's near our tribe, in Scandinavia." Yoms answered truthfully, "As for the specific location, I don't know much about it. I can only give you a general area."

"Thank you very much."

"What are you talking about? You are the savior of my werewolf clan." Yoms asked others to get the map and said, "Do you need me to arrange for someone to come with you?"

"That's not necessary, Remus just follow me."

Louis declined Yomus's kindness. After all, he was not looking for trouble. Although werewolves were extremely powerful combat assistants, they were still too conspicuous as a non-human race.

"Well, say hello to Dumbledore for me."

Jomus Greyback already knew which force Louis represented. In fact, he had already guessed it from seeing Lupine's style in the past few days.

Moreover, his political power in the werewolf tribe had just stabilized, so it was really not appropriate to send people to support Louis.

"Then when do you plan to leave?"

"The sooner the better."

Durmstrang has its own teaching arrangements. Now that Dumbledore has arrived there with the people from Hogwarts, it means that the summer exchange program is about to start.

"Oh, okay." Yoms sighed. He now regarded Louis as a brother. "It's just that I think you can help me some more when you are by my side."

"I don't have the ability to do that to Patriarch Greyback." Lewis smiled and waved his hand, "You know, I don't like being trapped in one place, and I'm still a student."

This is true. Yomus almost gave him the best treatment a werewolf could give a wizard, which was an unprecedented phenomenon.

"Then take this."

Yomes threw a silvery stone from his pocket to Louis, and the faint light on it flashed in waves.

"This is the crescent stone. It is a magic stone for communication between our werewolf tribe. When you need help, trigger the magic inside it and we will come to help you."

"Thanks, Johns."

...

Scandinavia covers an entire mountain range, and the world-famous Durmstrang Magic School is located in a small town in the northern part of the peninsula.

Here, residents from Norway live. Almost the entire town is under the jurisdiction of the Norwegian government. You can see the leisurely pace of life of people in this inaccessible town. Due to the high welfare benefits of Nordic countries, the people here have always been happy.

It's so high that even in a place that seems a bit isolated from the world, you can have your own little life.

Louis and Lupine arrived here by apparating a day later, but they still knew nothing about Durmstrang's specific location.

"This should be what Yoms was talking about."

Lewis fiddled with the slightly scrawled map the werewolf gave him. To be honest, he couldn't see much at all except that he could get a rough idea of ​​the direction.

"Durmstrang is actually deeper than Hogwarts."

Louis couldn't help complaining, but his voice was louder and was heard by an old man passing by them.

"Excuse me, what Durmstrang are you looking for?"

"Yes, this is a school. Do you know where it is?"

Louis didn't hold out any hope, because he didn't expect the Muggles living here to know that there would be a magic school here.

"Are you from other places?" The old man asked curiously, looking at their clothes. "There was indeed a school here, but I advise you not to go there."

"Why?"

"That school has been abandoned for many years. You know, bad things have happened there. Almost all outsiders who are keen on exploring have forgotten the memory of it after going there. As time goes by, the school has been abandoned.

The school has become the most mysterious horror school here, and weird sounds come from inside every night."

School of horrors? Weird voices? Memory erasures?

Louis and Lupine looked at each other. Isn't this the most common way wizards deal with Muggles?

"Can you please tell me where that school is?"

"You really want to go?" The old man was a little surprised. He didn't expect these foreigners to have such a great sense of adventure.

"Forget it, I won't stop you." The old man shook his head, "Go straight ahead on this road. After passing the red house, you can see the ruins of the dilapidated school."

"But it's been strange lately. More and more people wearing strange clothes are heading over there. Is something big going to happen?"

"Thank you so much, I forgot all about it."

Louis took Lupine and walked there, leaving the old Muggle man standing there in confusion. He didn't know how long he stood there, and then left there as if nothing happened.

Following the old man's words, they found the dilapidated ruins. From the external view, it could be seen that there was once an extremely luxurious aristocratic school here.

"It seems like Hogwarts, they have set up a Muggle shielding spell on the outside."

"No, Louis, you are wrong." Remus Lupine looked at the ruins carefully, "This is not just a simple Muggle shielding spell."

"The founder of Durmstrang is simply a genius. She built this school on the ruins of Muggles and installed an extremely superb space magic in it."

"Space magic?"

"Yes, if it is just a Muggle shielding spell, it can only prevent Muggles from entering, but it does not prevent wizards from seeing them."

"Now, even you, as a wizard, can only see ruins, not the real Durmstrang. That's because you are not standing in the correct space."

Lewis was confused after hearing this. Regarding the research on space magic, he was limited to the basic traceless extension spell. Even the phantom transference, which is a flash that ignores distance, he could not master well, let alone the more advanced space expansion magic.

.

"This is the mystery of Durmstrang. No one really knows where it is." Lupine walked around the ruins, "but Dumbledore left a little hint here."

"You give way."

Lupine struck something with his wand, and then, a wave of water ripples appeared in front of Louis' eyes, as if a switch in a secret room had been touched, and Lupine led him through the wavy oval door.

The scene in front of me changed instantly, as if I had used the time and space table to travel to another place. There was no longer the ruined scene here, but the magnificent castle with a height of four floors, although it did not look like it.

Hogwarts is so big, but as one of the three major magic schools in Europe, it can accommodate most wizard students in Northern Europe.

Here is the most mysterious magic school in Europe, Durmstrang.