403 Chapter 57, Fiance

Hoffa frowned.

There was something wrong with his instinctive feeling.

But I can't tell where there is a problem.

Seeing his frown, the nurse at the side thought it hurt him, and comforted him: "Hold on, it will be fine soon."

They untied Hoffa's clothes in twos and twos, applied medicine to the injured part of his body, and talked while applying it.

"Principal, this friend of yours is really strong. I have recovered from such an injury now."

The nurse kept pinching Hoffa's arms and back, and said in admiration, "It's as hard as iron. I really don't know how to practice it."

Osilvia crossed her arms, half teasing and half teasing: "It's like this when you've been beaten a lot."

While talking, suddenly, the door of the infirmary was pushed open. A young man with blond hair walked in quickly from the door, his face was pale, and he had an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Osivia said in front of Osivia with some lisp: "The boats are all ready, where are we going?" "

"Travel around the Black Sea in the Gulf of Aden. Don't ask me about such trivial matters."

Osilvia said lightly.

"Eh. ok"

The blond man got the order but didn't leave. He looked at the muscular and smooth Hoffa on the bed with some anxiety and hesitation. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

"Speak up! Vladimir."

Osylvia said impatiently.

"Osylvia, no, no, why don't you introduce me?"

The man stammered and said to Osilvia.

Osilvia frowned, but she still said: "This is the Hoffa I mentioned to you, Hoffa Bach. A legendary student of Hogwarts, the glory of Ravenclaw, and a rare master of transformation .”

She introduced Hoffa without hesitation.

Just like in Beauxbaton, Hoffa felt ashamed when he heard these titles, but he couldn't show it, so he could only accept it silently.

Then Osilvia pointed at the blond man again.

"Here Vladimir Urikin is the logistics director of the school."

Osivia said, "It's also my fiancé."

Hoffa was taken aback, stood up quickly, and quickly stretched out his hand to the man in front of him. The man held his hand very enthusiastically as if he had been preparing for a long time, and stammered loudly: "Oh, oh, no. No need to stand up ...you don't have to stand up, you...you're hurt!"

He pressed Hoffa's shoulder and pushed him down again, and said, "I, I've heard Romanova tell you about you. I. I thought you were the same age as me. It looks surprisingly small, almost...almost like a recent graduating student from our school."

Hoffa carefully looked at the senior's fiancé, and found that he seemed to have a stuttering problem, his head was slightly bald, and his appearance was not so outstanding. He couldn't help but wondered in his heart, does the senior sister like this type of man? And... Urikin, isn't that... the headmaster's name on Dumbledore's letter?

He thought so in his heart, but he still held Vladimir's hand tightly, and said, "Senior Osylvia is just like my older sister, so I have to call you brother-in-law."

Hearing this, the man burst out laughing happily. He kept stroking the back of Hoffa's hand: "That, that's too polite. I don't have either. Nothing. Gifts! Oh, yes. I. I treasured two bottle of vodka."

He was so happy, but Osiviache looked very indifferent, and she coughed twice.

The cough made the fiancé's smile fade away. He scratched his head embarrassingly, and said, "I heard that Brother Ba Bach was the hardest in the hunting trap, and he persisted for ten minutes before he was caught. How so. Are you seriously injured?"

Hoffa was a little embarrassed, and he said: "Indeed, that trap is very powerful. However, I recovered quickly, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

"It's so powerful. I'm so powerful. I can't hold on for ten or ten seconds. You. You can rest assured. Rest assured. I, I'll go get vodka. This, this is the best that was shipped from Moscow. Spirits, wait for us tonight, let's have a good drink."

"Oh, you're welcome, I can't drink."

Hoffa said quickly. The previous Beauxbaton table had already frightened him, and he really didn't want to repeat the same experience.

"Men, how...how can...no...don't drink!?

Vladimir slapped Hoffa on the shoulder heavily: "Legendary, how can the legendary wizard. No, there is no legendary drinking capacity!"

Hoffa didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at Osilvia.

"Okay, Vladimir, keep your hobbies to yourself."

Osilvia said coldly and forcefully: "Go, check to see if everyone has boarded the ship, and drive away immediately after checking, we can't stay in one place for too long."

Osivia's tone made Vladimir startled, he stood up as if a bucket of cold water had been poured into his head, and said in a smooth and silky tone: "I know this, I have asked someone to arrange it, but the dinner matter "

He pointed at Hoffa, and his tone was a little pleading.

Osilvia looked at Vladimir with a complicated expression, hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Go, I will call you at dinner.

"Ha! Then it's settled!"

Vladimir immediately became happy again. He pointed to Hoffa with both hands at the same time, made a gesture of drinking, and then walked away happily.

Looking at the back of Vladimir leaving, Hoffa said: "He is very cute, enthusiastic and cheerful, and he goes well with you, senior."

"Huh? What do you know, you little brat?"

Osivia said dissatisfied, as if she was going back to locking Hoffa in the hotel and not letting him go out.

"However, Mr. Urikin, isn't it the principal? And why do they call you Principal Romanova?" Hoffa asked.

"Hmph" Osivia curled her lips in disdain, and said, "Two years ago, the famous sleeping plague appeared, and Principal Urikin died in a sleeping state, leaving a mess and no one to take care of it. The people of Durmstrang They found me and hoped that I could work for Durmstrang. It just so happened that I also had my own hunting ideas, so I accepted Durmstrang's request. However, they also attached some small conditions. In Until that condition is fulfilled, I can only be acting principal."

Saying that, Osilvia showed Hoffa a look at the wedding ring on her index finger. Hoffa immediately understood what the conditions were.

"That's right, that...that Vladimir."

Hoffa asked tentatively.

"He is the only son of the headmaster, so you don't need to expect him to help you on your way to eliminate the half-human king." Osivia said, "Maybe he will open you two bottles of vodka to boost your courage before the battle? Maybe Well, if you really want vodka to embolden you."

Osivia's cold joke was colder than the winter in Siberia, the corners of Hoffa's mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything.

If so, it makes sense.

However, for some reason, he felt a little sympathetic to that Vladimir. The senior sister of the Snake Academy didn't even change her surname, and she ascended to the position of principal, which showed the tough and domineering style of Slytherin House.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became a little confused. I couldn't help shaking my body.

"I took some medicine, it has some sedative effect, it may make you drowsy for a while, but it's okay. It's safe here." The nurse said beside him.

Hoffa saw Osivia pulled a chair and sat down next to him, he couldn't help but relax, leaned on the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

(In a daze, he sees himself walking in an empty field under the dark night sky, and hears someone calling his name.

Hoffa turned his head and saw Miranda's thin figure behind him. She was waving at him, trudging along. He kept yelling something.

Hoffa stopped and waved at Miranda, trying to get her to come to him, but the girl accidentally fell to the ground. Hoffa quickly turned back and ran to where Miranda was, but when he came to Miranda There was no one there at the place where he fell. )

A simple dream woke him up instantly from his stupor, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by the scene in the dream or by the dream itself.

At this moment, the black ship was gliding silently on the deep seabed. Through the lights on the mast, he could see some small deep-sea fish slowly moving forward with the ship.

Osilvia sat on a chair, crossed her legs and read a newspaper, flipping through it and casually said: "Hoffa, are you okay, I hear you keep calling someone's name."

"It's all right"

Hoffa covered his head, shook it vigorously, and forcibly expelled the anxiety from his brain.

"Going to dinner? It's almost time."

Osivia said.

"Not too many people, just give me two breads."

Hoffa closed his eyes and said, now he really doesn't have the energy to deal with too much.

"You are so considerate, Hoffa. There is a shortage of supplies, and I don't have anything good to entertain you." Osivia stood up and sighed helplessly: "It's just me and Vladimir, you know, after all, It's my fiancé, an insecure fiancé."

Hoffa quickly put on his black hunting suit, and inserted the cross sword back into his back. He followed Osivia out of the infirmary. Along the way, he saw many of Durmstrang's students practicing duels in the cabin with wands.

"It's the best way to keep yourself from being corrupted."

Osilvia said: "Always on the way to fight."

"Great," Hoffa exclaimed.

Osylvia took Hoffa to the top cabin, passed through several thick iron doors and guarded wizards in cloaks, Osylvia took Hoffa to an office, and in the office, the blond-haired Fra Kimir is clearing a table. Seeing Hoffa coming, he happily waved at Hoffa.

"I usually eat in the office, do you mind?"

Osivia asked Hoffa.

"Of course not," Hoffa said.

Osivia took Hoffa and sat on a small dining table that was temporarily cleared.

Vladimir served them plates of thickly sliced ​​bread, some dry kippers, and some berries and caviar. Of course, he happily took out a bottle of dusty vodka, ready to get drunk with Hoffa, but was stared back by Osivia with a look.

Compared to Beauxbaton's richness, Durmstrang's environment made Hoffa more relaxed. He broke a piece of bread, stuffed it into his mouth slowly, and began to chew.

Osylvia asked from the side: "Hoffa, why did you come to Durmstrang suddenly after such a long time?"

Seeing that he was finally able to talk about business, Hoffa straightened up and said, "Senior sister, Beauxbatons has been destroyed, do you know?"

"Of course I know that all the remaining wizards of Beauxbatons have been resettled in England. Are you worried that something will happen to us, so you came here to remind us?"

"Exactly." Hoffa said: "If possible, I also want to block the half-human king here and kill him." "

Osylvia shook her head: "Hoffa, we are not those spoiled guys like Beauxbatons. That guy Pierre thought he could avoid the loss of magic power by hiding in the school, but we don't think so, we know, unless the half-human king Die, this drain of magic will never stop until the mysteries and fantasies of the wizarding world are restored.

For this reason, we have already set up a net on the Durmstrang campus, just waiting for him to come to us in person. Don't worry, once he gets in, he won't be able to get out. "

At this time, Vladimir, who had no choice but to replace vodka with apple juice, also sat down at the dining table and said: "The power of that trap has also been experienced by you, and it was carefully arranged by Osivia over the years. At that time, I was frightened by her. I was terrified. But it will definitely succeed. Let it go. Don’t worry, no matter who comes, I won’t be able to escape, haha..."

"Vladimir."

Osilvia called her fiancé's name rather coldly.

The fiance immediately straightened his expression, put away his hippie smile, and said seriously: "We will not be destroyed."

But Hoffa was still worried. He asked, "What about this ship? What if this ship is found? What if he didn't go looking for Durmstrang, but came to look for this ship?"

Osivia shook her head: "Impossible, this ship is constantly traveling through the Black Sea, and he has no coordinates, so it is impossible to find this ship. Even if there are coordinates, the coordinates are constantly changing."

Is it? Hoffa felt a little relieved.

But it is just a little reassuring. The encounters between Hogwarts and Beauxbatons have already made Hoffa aware of the destructive power of Sylby's terror, and Fatil's death made him understand that everything that was carefully prepared is always are all potentially exploitable. Facing that man, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"So what's the worst possible outcome?"

Hoffa asked again.

"Worst result?" Osilvia was taken aback.

Hoffa: "Yes, the worst possible outcome. Have you ever thought about it?"

"this"

Vladimir cut a piece of salted fish and stammered: "This is a bit unlucky, brother Bach, we have been preparing for so many years, no matter what, we will not come up and talk about the worst result."

"Vladimir."

Osivia yelled again.

The fiance lowered his head again and remained silent.

"The worst outcome, I think, is to lose control." Osivia said.

"Out of control, what does that mean?"

Hoffa asked.

Osilvia put down the knife and fork, and said: "Durmstrang's school has lived in a patron saint since ancient times. We also call it a living spirit. Within the scope of the living spirit, everything in Durmstrang will change." As a trap, it has been guarding this school secretly, which is why you were captured, that school, in a sense, is alive."

Hoffa nodded slowly, thinking of those terrible traps.

"Are you saying that there is a possibility of the living beings getting out of control?"

"Basically not. Since its birth, the living spirit has been under the control of Durmstrang's successive principals. It has never been out of control in history. It is extremely stable. So I don't think there is any need to worry about this."

"Why there's no need to worry."

Hoffa continued.

"Huh?" Vladimir was a little unhappy, and he said, "Brother Babach, Osylvia said nothing would happen, so, it just didn't happen, you, you are, you don't believe us Dems Tron's history and... and... thick, thick background!"

"Vladimir."

Osivia frowned.

"Eh."

Vladimir, who had been thwarted continuously, stood up annoyed and wiped his mouth, "You guys take your time, I...I...I'll go check the student dormitory."

Seeing Vladimir leaving sullenly, Osilvia sighed: "I'm sorry, Bach. He hasn't seen the half-human king, so he doesn't know your concerns. But...he's not bad in nature."

"I understand, senior sister, I'm not here to find fault. I just, have to make sure everything is safe." Hoffa said.

"What you said is very reasonable. Eat first. After eating, I will take you to check the status of the living beings. It can be regarded as a routine inspection."