The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Winterhold announced its separation from Stormcloak, which angered its neighbors to the south, Eastmarch.

In the early days of the Civil War, the Territory of Winterhold was already occupied by the Stormcloak forces. This small fishing village had no military strength to tap, and even lacked resources to provide logistical support. The only strategic value was as a deep hinterland and a tactical springboard.

After Linde announced the start of the reconstruction plan, the soldiers of the Stormcloak were ordered by the academy mage to disarm and transform them into civilians on the spot. If they did not want to, they would leave immediately without staying.

The academy took over the security rights of the territory, and Mirabelle Erwen replaced the fake mage next to Lord Collier, and served as the palace magic consultant, directly contacting the communication between the lord and the academy.

Lord Collier will always try his best to provide more benefits to the people of Winterhold for the request made by the academy, and the academy also respects the lord's power as a ruler.

Linde explained his vision for Winterhold to the members of the academy.

"Winterhold must become a large city with a large population and accept immigrants from all over the world. The academy must recruit talents with magical talents and train them to become spellcasters. Spellcasters must become managers of Winterhold. We formulate city laws to stabilize law and order."

"Does this violate the purpose of the academy? We shouldn't get involved in politics." Some people raised doubts, but their attitude was not tough, but they were worried about the future.

"The peripheral members we cultivate can fill the administrative vacancies of Winterhold. The college itself will not directly participate in government affairs, but only serve as an educational institution and academic center."

"If immigrants are recruited, how to solve the problem of belief?"

"Freedom of belief, but the law is supreme. Winterhold is a city of mages, not a city of priests and monks. No one is allowed to violate the law in the name of faith. Especially those Daedric believers, when necessary There is no need to fear the revenge of the demon god, in Mengdas (mortal world), the demon god cannot beat me."

Linde looked forward to developing the academy into the most powerful mage organization in Tamriel, and the magic knowledge produced in one day at that time could fill a library today. The collection of his library tower will also become more and more abundant. It is equivalent to letting others develop the research field of magic for him.

Among the many demon gods in the world of "The Elder Scrolls", Linde's good friend Hermaeus Mora is the one who is most thirsty for knowledge, but this old boy always hides and refuses to share knowledge. What I like is actually mysterious knowledge, history unknown to the world. His approach is to cut off the flow of knowledge, even destroy civilization, and bury history, so that the secret will always belong to him. This is fishing at the bottom of the river, and it is devastating to the dissemination of knowledge.

How can Lin De be short-sighted like Morana? He not only wants to share knowledge, but also breaks the relatively isolated academic system, allowing more people to gather on an open communication platform to produce knowledge for him. This is the inherent thinking of a modern person who has been influenced by industrial culture.

Speaking of his old friend Mora, Linde began to covet his Annihilation Domain again, which contained ancient mysteries.

If you have a chance, you must go to his house as a guest, and pick up some specialties by the way. Speaking of which, in the depths of the icy sea in the territory of Winterhold, there is still a book of "Infinite Wisdom", which is the magical artifact of that guy Mo La, and it contains endless knowledge. You can go and get it when you have time.

The old capital of Winterhold reappeared in the world, and Lord Collier announced that Winterhold would leave Stormcloak and would not support any party in the civil war. The turmoil caused by this will surely last for more than ten years.

Furnace month, twenty-first day. The Stormcloak army marched for half a month in the mountains south of Winterhold Territory. They came here to hold the lord accountable and regain the lost land.

Half a month ago, the magical anomaly in the sky over Winterhold made people feel uneasy. From the perspective of the leader, General Galmar, this was not a good sign. But he did not give up, but proceeded cautiously. Avalanches along the way caused extensive road blockages, making it difficult for them to get close to their destination.

When they arrived at Winterhold, they found that it was no longer the dilapidated fishing village that used to be, and a magnificent city sprang up overnight. There are racks for drying fish on both sides of the street, and a group of farmers are hunting a three-tusk walrus with iron forks.

where is this

Why are there walruses in the middle of the city?

These Nord savages probably felt that they were dazzled by some evil illusion.

But that's the way it is. The old capital of Winterhold was rebuilt. There are less than 200 residents in the huge city. Counting the members of the academy, they will only be in the early 200s, which is not enough to live in a block.

Stormcloaks sent an army of five hundred men to question the lord of Winterhold for his betrayal. Ulfric's deputy, General Galmar, went out in person. This manpower was already overkill for the small dilapidated fishing village, but for the current city of Winterhold... it seemed like he would use a sledgehammer to kill chickens.

There are self-organized patrolling guards on the street, led by Kliman from Brook Town. The weapons and equipment on them looked black at first glance, but upon closer inspection, Talos, it was all top-notch ebony workmanship and exquisite enchantment. He took out a helmet and sold it, enough to arm a hundred-man heavy armored infantry of the Stormcloak Army.

Kleeman stopped the Nord army and asked a rider in a bearskin: "Are you from the Stormcloak? Are you looking for the Lord, or the Academy?"

Galmar said harshly, "We are here to recover the Nords' territory, and let your lords and academy leaders come to see me. Since those mages have set their ambitions in the sky, they will accept the fate of being expelled!"

Kliman and the Winterhold militiamen beside him all showed unkind expressions. After Linde cast the Great Restoration Curse, the reputation of the academy soared. Now it is regarded as a reliable friend by the people of Winterhold, let alone a storm. A general in a cloak, even if the emperor of the Maid dynasty came, they would dare to teach him a lesson.

The Nord savage was very tough, Kliman rolled his eyes, and immediately drew his sword at Galmar.

"This is Winterhold, anyone who doesn't like the academy get out!"

The five hundred soldiers of the Stormcloaks all drew their swords.

"You're a Nord too!" Galmar Stonefist ignored the ebony sword approaching his throat, even though the magical aura on it had already made his throat sting. Red steel and fiery eyes, "Damn it! You're a Nord too! Why are you standing against Ulfric, why are you betraying Mother Skyrim, why are you pandering to the dirty political tricks of the academy and the lord, Join the Empire?! Have you forgotten our faith, our Talos?!"

Kliman was just a small town guard. He was overwhelmed by this hero's courage, but his attitude was still firm, "Your soldiers cannot enter Winterhold without permission. If you want to meet the lord, send someone to act Messenger. The rest of the people retreat ten miles, otherwise it will be regarded as a war with Winterhold."

The corners of Galmar's eyes twitched, "How many divisions do you have? What can stop Ulfric's iron hooves?" He gave an order, and all the soldiers rushed forward to capture these Winterhold militiamen alive.

The civilians on the street shouted when they saw this, and someone took out a short magic wand from his arms and fired fireworks into the sky.

Fireworks exploded, and red flames illuminated the overcast neighborhood of Winterhold.

Kleeman yelled: "You guys are finished!"

"It's all tied up and brought back to Windhelm City." Galma said unreasonably, "I want to see how we ended up."

A few black dots flew out from Winterhold College and stayed above the group of stormcloaks.

Galmar looked up at the mages, feeling a sudden sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"etc……"

Lind held up a finger.

[Petrochemical Curse]

[paralysis]

[Copy Curse]

[Weak Chain Lightning]

Hundreds of ice-blue electric currents fall from the sky, like a severe rainstorm. The moment they hit the target, they jump to the nearby human body. The weak lightning itself is not fatal, and the petrification spell and paralysis are accompanied by jumping The arc of electricity swept across the Stormcloak army in an instant.

All the soldiers straightened up and fell straight to the ground.

Kliman and the others were not spared either, but they were immediately removed from their negative status.

"Old guy, that's how you got screwed!" Kleeman smiled contemptuously at Galmar who was lying on the ground.

Linde cast a spell to turn the swords and shields of the Stormcloak soldiers into ropes, and asked Kerryman and the others to tie them up and wait for the academy's judgment.