Surely Nobody Carries a Ship Around with Them, Right? (Continued)

"Hmm... I also learned that this ship's former captain was named Jack Sparrow, a legendary pirate."

As Black spoke, he shot Grindelwald—who wore the same face as Captain Jack—a strange look...

Ah... this was so weird...

"So, welcome aboard, Captain Jack," Black said.

Grindelwald gave Black a puzzled look and muttered in confusion, "I'm not Captain Jack. Why are you looking at me when you say that...?"

Then, as if it had a mind of its own, the Black Pearl automatically extended a sampan onto the mudflat.

Still numb with shock, the group stepped onto the sampan and boarded the miniature Black Pearl.

After everyone came aboard, an oil lamp on the Black Pearl's mast suddenly lit up.

Though the light from the lamp was dim, it miraculously pierced through the thick darkness around them.

Moreover, upon seeing the lamp, the Inferi all retreated in fear!

"I was actually planning to convert it into a yacht, but I never had the time. I didn't expect it to come in handy here today," Black said, standing on the deck with his arms folded.

In truth, he had brought out the ship purely to show off and farm some Treasure Chests...

If he really wanted to cross the lake, he had plenty of ways to do it.

Grindelwald looked at the rather eerie furnishings aboard the ship and really wanted to say that it wasn't particularly suited to being converted into a yacht...

Dumbledore had already begun examining the patterns along the hull.

This was a magical ship, so it naturally had pathways of magical power.

Yet even after studying it for quite a while, Dumbledore still could not make out the principles behind it...

Just as he could not see through the principles of Supreme Magic.

Dumbledore keenly sensed that this