From Azkaban to Hogwarts

From Azkaban to Hogwarts Chapter 96

2021-04-18

Chapter 97 Unexpected dark magic Try
'If this classroom, there should be no problem -'

William compared the two practice classrooms assigned to him and finally made his choice.

Both of these classrooms have been extra reinforced by magic compared to the other classrooms, and the classrooms are well stocked with protective gear—mats, thick blankets, and even protective glasses commonly used in greenhouses .

William rummaged through the cabinet under the podium, where there were still herbs to stop bleeding, such as white fresh, and bottles for potion.

'Well, this is a raw bone spirit, this is an antiemetic, this is a treatment for the unconscious - why isn't there even a label? '

While complaining about the unreliability of the former professor, William marked the bottle with magic before closing the cabinet door.

Although he came to experiment with magic, this classroom is not a private practice field that was given to him. In the future, students will always use it when they come to class. He has to check the facilities first. Okay, let's talk.

"There is nothing wrong with the medicine, it has not expired, and the mat needs to be dried - this will trouble the house elf, but this is not in a hurry, anyway, I have no preparation for the actual combat class at the moment."

After confirming that everything is in order, William uses magic to drag himself a dummy - this is for testing spells formidable power.

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"Hey, you said, is there really someone going to Lockhart's club?"

In the corridor of the school, just finished a Ron, who was studying in the morning, asked the two partners.

"Should--would?"

Harry was somewhat uncertain, hesitantly replied.

"He's come up with something new in addition to the theatrical performance--won't he write those letters to himself?"

"impossible, Ron--"

Harry had a rare rebuttal to Ron's comments, "I spent a whole night replying to letters from all over the country."

"Yeah - all over the country, maybe my mother Contributed one too." Ron responded angrily, "But I don't think it's a howler."

Mrs. Weasley is a fan of Lockhart, Harry knew it during the summer, he wanted to laugh, but thought about it A howler, and held back.

"By the way, Hermione, what about you, you won't be in that club?"

Ron asked curiously, then got a moment of silence.

"Are you going to attend?"

His voice couldn't help raising his voice.

Then the three of them suddenly saw the door of the classroom beside the road suddenly open.

When they looked over, the three people involuntarily stepped back half a step-although they had seen the people who came, but for some reason at the moment, the other person gave people a kind of strangeness. close feeling.

When the visitor saw them, they glanced in surprise, then nodded slightly, then locked the door of the classroom, and moved towards the distance without looking back.

It wasn't until the person who came to walk all the way out that the three of them put out a long breath, looked at each other and found that everyone was the same before spirit slowly recovers.

"Just now, was that Professor William?"

Although it was common in dining hall, and even Hagrid introduced him, Ron couldn't help but question.

"Yes, that's right, it's him."

Hermione nodded heavily, the professor was the second worst professor of Hogwarts character she had ever met—the other I don't know why today, it's like a different person.

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Back in his office, Fiercely swallowed two chocolate frogs before William collapsed on the chair and exhaled a long breath.

'Too terrifying, just me, or me? '

William raised his arm and looked at the wand who had just given him one of the last warmth, using it to summon a blue flame in midair.

Throwing the flames into the fireplace, William dragged the chair over and began to think back to his training session.

The silent spell training was completed very smoothly. After reading enough materials, he overcame the previous difficulties without much effort due to the lack of knowledge reserves, and completed it a lot ahead of time for himself. preset tasks.

So, he started unplanned training.

As a wizard self-defense magic learning course professor, no matter how he changes the course name, his course preparation process will inevitably encounter dark magic - if you can't even understand it, how can you fight it? ?

He could have some dark magic, but how could that compare to Hogwarts' vast library?

As a professor, William himself can consult all the materials in the library without anyone's approval, and in the process of preparing lessons, he easily wrote down those who were targeted by various targets. dark magic.

After the original magic test was completed, he replaced the dummy for the test and began to practice dark magic one by one.

Unexpectedly, those simple dark magics that he has the words at hand don't matter, those dark magics that he understands are somewhat difficult are not difficult during the testing process— -Like the body remembers and understands these magics earlier than the brain.

Even if he remembers that dark magic should not be abused, every use spell is a test of the mind and soul, and he stops early with restraint, and those concentrated negative feedbacks are also It gave him a completely different experience.

'What is the reason for bad weather? The reason for the jealousy that pops up in the morning? The reason for being cursed? '

The fire was on fire, William figured out the reason why he had stopped training a lot earlier but was still a little out of control - in that case, he felt as if he had become extremely calm and arrogant, and the whole person's character was all over the place. became conflicted.

He even felt like he was seeing himself with a third vision - that feeling was as if God's vision had been turned on, which was uncomfortable, but he still wanted to sink in.

'Timeout dark magic practice, I have to check more information to continue my daily training - I have just experimented with eleven kinds of magic, so in the future, even in battle, the amount of dark magic used No more than, well, more than eight at once! '

Lying in the office, William silently set the rules for himself, and then warned himself that it's best not to touch dark magic for the next week.

After tossing for a long time, under the baking of the flame, he finally felt himself warmed up, and the cold feeling of rejecting people beyond a thousand li was completely eliminated from his mind.

'I've been studying these wizards all day long, and I'm afraid they all have mental problems. Although these spells have amazing formidable power, or normal magic with weird effects, they can't do it, but they have been in contact for a long time. , no less human distortion than Azkaban - wait, I've been in Azkaban and that's why I'm more affected? '

William speculates.

Boom.

There was a knock on the door, "Professor, it's me, Bart--it's lunchtime, are you going to the dining hall, or I'll bring it for you?"

(End of this chapter)