Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

“If you keep showing off, I will take down your portrait and throw it into the icy lake outside!”

Grindelwald calmly but firmly looked at Monte, who was pretending to be mysterious. He was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, only to realize that he was now defenseless against Grindelwald.

“No, I mean, Tver is not incapable of fighting the God of Death!”

He pointed at another sleeping portrait one level above him. As students here, Grindelwald and Tweel immediately recognized that it was the founder of Durmstrang, Nelida Voka. Ms. Nova.

“Although I’m a little embarrassed, I must tell you that before Nelida’s mysterious death, she told me in private…”

Monte said with a complex expression: “The founding of Durmstrang was actually influenced by the four founders of Hogwarts.”

“Of course, Nelida was very ambitious at the time and wanted to create a college that was completely different from Hogwarts, but as for the effect, that was it.”

“But what I want to tell you is that the reason why Nelida had such an idea was entirely because she stole… obtained all the research materials on death from the four founders!”

“oh?”

Both Tver and Grindelwald looked surprised, especially Tver. He searched the information left by the four founders, but there was not much about death.

Seeing the unexpected expressions among the two generations of Durmstrang’s talented students, old and young, Monte smiled proudly.

“What everyone didn’t expect is that the content revealed in these materials shows that no one can surpass the four founders in the research of death!”

“You have a portrait hanging in Durmstrang. How can you be so sure that there won’t be more outstanding research results in this area elsewhere in the world?” Tver asked curiously.

“Shut up!” Monte yelled angrily.

“Anyway, those four founders have reached an extraordinary level in their research on death!”

This time Tver did not refute.

The marks left by the four founders at Hogwarts prove that their understanding of life and death is indeed beyond the reach of today’s wizards.

“If the four founders were so powerful, why did they die in the end?”

Grindelwald had no respect for the founder of Hogwarts, and even resented the fact that these four dead people still competed with him for students…

“Little Gellert, you still haven’t understood the thoughts of those four people…”

As if to show his inscrutability, Monte not only shook his head, but also wagged his fingers in an awkward manner.

“The unknown is the greatest power of death. Once you understand death, you will naturally not be afraid of death.”

“What about you? Since Durmstrang has this information, why are you still dead?”

Grindelwald retorted, if Tweel hadn’t been here, he would have shown Monte what a tyrannical Dark Lord was!

“…”

Monte pursed his lips and said nothing. He didn’t know whether he sensed the threat in Grindelwald’s words or simply couldn’t refute.

“Such profound knowledge, not to mention me, even your proud student can’t figure it out!”

Tver, who was rummaging through the information left by the founder in his mind, found himself suddenly at gunpoint.

“No, I haven’t read any of that information. How can it prove that I can’t figure it out?”

“Heh,” Monte chuckled inexplicably, “Those materials have always been with you, little Tver!”

“On me?”

Tver’s face was almost full of question marks.

If he had really seen information about death in Durmstrang, he would have definitely dug it up long ago.

But there is no such information in his memory, and he does not remember that he took anything away from Durmstrang except honor and knowledge…

etc!

Tver quickly took out his small wallet and pulled out the badges buried in various small cakes.

“You mean this?”

Even though the moonlight was not bright at this time, the Hogwarts badge in his hand still reflected a mysterious blue light.

“That’s right,” Monte looked at the badge, as if lost in memories, “This badge is the valuable information Nelida got from Hogwarts.”

“Although I don’t know why the four founders didn’t take it back, in Durmstrang, only the past principals can have access to this badge.”

“And every principal, except Karkaroff, can gain insights about death and life from it.”

“This is why we all agree that the research of those four people in this area is extraordinary!”

Tver glanced at the badge in his hand, and somewhat understood why Karkaroff was the only one who failed to gain anything.

The principal…

“Yes, this badge mysteriously disappeared eleven years ago. That unlucky guy Karkaroff encountered this kind of thing just after he became the principal. Naturally, he will not be able to enjoy this little benefit that belongs exclusively to the principal.”

Monte smiled gleefully, he had long disliked that coward Karkaroff!

“Of course, ever since I accidentally saw you taking out this badge one day, I knew that either you were born extraordinary, or this badge was actually prepared for you.” He said with emotion.

As the former owner of this badge, even now as a portrait, he still retains the illusion that he has developed some earth-shattering magic and ability.

Until Tver appeared holding a badge.

Monte let out a long breath of relief.

The reason why those four people didn’t ask for the badge back was probably because they knew that Durmstrang was just a custodian, and the badge would eventually return to the hands of the person who could truly hold it.

“but I……”

Tver frowned and looked at the very familiar badge in his hand, as if he felt strange about his cheating wife.

“I have used the power of the founder to lift the curse problem and get an increase in strength.”

“Little Teville,” Monte grinned enigmatically, “In this life, the first and last person you need to understand is always yourself.”

“The extent to which you can use the badge depends not on your teachers, not on the four founders, but on yourself!”

Tver was startled, then slowly put the badge back in front of his eyes, looking at the exquisite patterns on it in a daze.

“Hey, what are you going to do?!” Monte suddenly shouted in panic.

Grindelwald rolled up his sleeves at some point and was groping for the frame.

“Nonsense, I will do what I say, now I will throw this portrait of you, who has been selling things all day long, into the ice lake!”