I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 465 The background of consciousness

Stewart Island, New Zealand.

In a pure wizard town called Lakiura.

The two wizards sailed to the sea in a sailboat.

The purpose of their trip was to the Australian island of Tasmania.

Early August is the most famous fishing season in the Tasman Sea, and of course the wizard's fishing boat is not catching ordinary creatures.

But the legendary sea beast, Leviathan.

An evil sea monster, usually with the appearance of a whale.

This sea beast is only active during the southern hemisphere winter, with August being the final fishing season.

Of course, the purpose of the two wizards is not a magical creature like Leviathan. Their purpose is to find a lost ship of the United Wizards Association in the Tasman Sea, which is 1,500 kilometers across the sea between Australia and New Zealand.

Camelot.

The boat under the wizard's feet sailed from Tassie, a pure wizard town on the Australian island of Tasmania.

Now heading back to Australia from Stewart Island in New Zealand.

"Leviathan"

"Is this creature difficult to catch?"

On the ship, everyone from the captain to the crew members had satisfied smiles on their faces.

I think they have gained a lot in these few days.

As the ship sailed into the sea, the joyful sound slowly died down.

Owen appears on deck.

He leaned against the boat pole and looked at the seascape in the distance.

Next to him was an old wizard. His angular face recorded the beatings and experience of wind and waves, and his sharp mind had not yet been soaked by rum.

With a smile on his face and the sea breeze blowing, the old man felt very comfortable in his heart.

"If you ask me, in our line of work, it's all about luck."

A hint of cunning flashed in the old wizard's eyes.

"You may not encounter a creature like Leviathan for several years. If you don't look at how many fishing boats are sailing on this sea, there can be thousands of them in a summer. They are all idiots who want to get rich overnight. "

"I have been doing this for forty years, and I have only seen seven Leviathans, and I have only successfully caught them three times."

"Uh-" Owen rubbed his chin, "Then let's think about it- even if a Leviathan can be sold for ten thousand galleons, it only takes thirty thousand galleons for forty years. Uh- what a loss!"

"What should I do with this time?"

"That's right! You think so too." The old man said with a smile on his face, "But there are still a lot of fools who have to get involved every year."

Owen shook his head noncommittally.

Although this old guy's mouth was full of disgust, the smile on his face never stopped. There must be some ulterior motives behind it, otherwise who would foolishly fish for forty years just to make that little money.

However, the fishing season seems to be during the winter months in the southern hemisphere. They must have other jobs, and they cannot spend all their time on the boat throughout the year.

"By the way, you have been floating on the sea during this period. Did you encounter any storms or anything strange?"

"storm?"

The old man shook his head.

“It’s been calm for a few weeks, and then it’s mid-August.”

"Really?" Owen frowned slightly. Nothing unexpected happened, so where else could a ship as big as the Camelot go?

Even if it was stolen, how would he transport it away?

A normal infinite stretch spell can't fit into such a big ship.

As he said this, a certain wizard's exclamation suddenly came from the other side of the deck.

"Look, there's fog on the sea."

"what happened?"

"It was calm just now, why did it suddenly become foggy?"

"No - the color of the fog is wrong. It might be poisonous smoke. Should we turn the ship around?"

"It's too late. The fog has already arrived."

The noisy voice suddenly stopped.

Then everyone saw the cloud-like lavender smoke rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed. Swallowed them all at once.

"what happened?"

The old wizard next to Owen didn't care to talk to him anymore.

He stood up and walked to the middle of the deck.

"I don't know." His first mate responded. "It doesn't seem to be poisonous or magical. It has no effect on us. Maybe it's some kind of natural phenomenon?"

The first mate guessed, then looked at the captain.

"Fart - I have been on this sea for forty years and I have never seen anything like this!"

The old wizard is the captain of the Moon Chaser.

He cursed and pulled out his wand, frowned, and waved his hand to release four or five different detection spells.

Golden light drifted past in bursts, like a laser scan, passing over the ship and the surrounding sea.

Obviously - such magic can't detect anything at all.

Because what is spreading here is not ordinary magic.

Rather - ancient magic.

In Owen's eyes, the entire sea area shone faintly like a nebula.

There is something shining in the light, I don't know what it is.

"What a strong ancient magic power." The boy was a little surprised.

He immediately shook his head and said, "No need to guess, he must be coming for me."

He shrugged and came to the bow.

"The captain has not seen this battle in forty years. As soon as we came here, a special situation occurred. If you didn't come after me, who else could you come after?"

"Are there wizards with ancient magic on board Camelot?" Grindelwald beside him looked at the sea with a slight frown. He couldn't see through the mist.

Just now, he also released many probing spells, but they were all useless.

"There shouldn't be one on the crew list given by the professor," Owen said, "but the letter he sent mentioned one."

Grindelwald shouldn't be here.

My grandfather and I separated after dealing with the Divine Grant Tower in India.

He went to North America to explore the next one.

And he came to Oceania under the instructions of Professor Dumbledore.

"There is a Ming wizard named Zhang Xiaolin." Owen said, "He should be the successor of the Divine Grant Tower in Australia."

"She disappeared with the Camelot?"

"Yes—and Sirius and Mr. Winston," Owen added.

"The current situation." Grindelwald looked at the thick lavender smoke around him, "The situation is a bit complicated, and I don't think an heir is capable of releasing smoke magic on such a scale."

"It's very complicated. Take Koyatel as an example. Although she only obtained part of the ancient magic power, at most her spell power, magic power and physical fitness are stronger than ordinary people. At most, her magic talent is far beyond that of ordinary people. Click, I read the information. Miss Zhang Xiaolin is nearly 23 years old. She has been a professor of defense against black magic at Chang'an Taixue for less than a year. She has been working in the Federation before. She has never shown any strong magical ability. She couldn't have released this smoke."

"The second heir?" Grindelwald said.

"It's possible -" Owen nodded. Just like the Divine Grant Tower in Brazil, if Voldemort succeeded in seizing the magic power in it, he would also become the heir. "We don't rule out the possibility that the other party wants to seize the ancient magic in Miss Zhang's body, just like the smoke coming out now is to seize my magic power."