I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

In everyone's terrified eyes, a green light hit the goblin.

The green light flashed, and the goblin froze for a moment, then continued to struggle in Riddle's hands, trying to bite the opponent.

Riddle showed a satisfied smile, he waved his hand, and the goblin flew back into the box again.

"Does anyone know what spell I just cast?"

Hermione swallowed, but before she could raise her hand, Riddle picked up the student roster and said casually, "Let me see... Sean Wallop?"

Sean stood up, and he took a deep look at the other party: "I just heard... It's a life-threatening curse."

"Correct! What about its effect, Mr. Wallup."

"This is a killing curse, which will take the life of the cursed person..."

Riddle nodded in satisfaction, then motioned for Sean to sit down.

"However, that goblin is still alive and kicking. Is it because I don't have enough magic power?" He smiled and spread his hands to look at everyone, but no one answered him, as if telling a funny joke.

"Obviously not, this goes back to the topic just now." He put his hands behind his waist and continued softly in a tone of infatuation, "The unknown will cause awe and disgust."

"And every spell, it is still the wizard who determines its effect."

Hermione raised her hand.

"Miss Granger?"

"Sir, I don't think your actions are right!" She even had a quiver on her lips, "The casting of black magic often requires the caster to carry great malice, maybe you can control... the killing curse, but this is not us Areas that should be touched!"

There was no displeasure on Riddle's face, he waved his hand to signal Hermione to sit down: "Miss Granger, you have overlooked one thing, this course is called Magical Attack and Defense in Nurmengard, and We're not going to teach a bunch of deranged lunatics."

He paused, and the corners of his mouth drew some arcs: "If the malice when casting the spell is eliminated, will the so-called black magic become a weapon in the hands of wizards?"

The student of Nurmengard raised his chest and put pride on his face.

"I'm here to teach you an eternal truth. Magic is just magic, and the one who masters it is always a wizard."

The students at Hogwarts whispered uncontrollably, and today, Professor Riddle brought them an almost conceptual subversion.

Only Sean frowned slightly.

He didn't feel very well. Riddle's idea sounded extremely correct. He also made a reasonable demonstration, and there seemed to be no loopholes that could be pointed out.

However, Riddle missed a point.

What about the release of the curse?

Many of the reasons why black magic is feared is because it does not remove the curse, and the cursed person has to suffer endless pain.

In Riddle's hands, Avada could be an innocuous eater, but how many people in this world are as familiar with black magic as he is?

Grindelwald? What else? Sean can't think of another name.

The fiery fire in Grindelwald's hand is as docile as a cat, but when some people get it out, they will only burn themselves to death.

Moreover, Sean noticed that the goblin that Riddle used as an example was a humanoid creature...

He unconsciously glanced in the direction of Slytherin, Malfoy and his followers were discussing something excitedly.

Sean sighed secretly, the seeds were planted... Is this Riddle's purpose?

On the podium, Riddle did not stop the students from discussing. He smiled and said, "Of course, some things are still far away from you. Today, let's learn a little spell."

"Well, who's going to give me a demonstration, oh, Oakes?" He pointed to a Nurmengard student.

The short brown-haired boy walked down reluctantly, while the other Nurmengard students let out a low laugh.

"Relax, Oaks, this is a first-year project, you should have studied it." Riddle patted the boy on the shoulder.

He and the boy stood opposite, and then explained: "This is an attacking spell. The effect is very simple. It will give the person hit by the spell some pain from being pricked by needles, and it has a good effect on distracting others' attention."

"Of course, some people use it to do some little pranks." Riddle shrugged, as if the spell was just a gadget.

He made a gesture for everyone to learn with him, and after seeing everyone's wands waving, Riddle nodded in satisfaction.

"AcupunctInternus" he emphasized the pronunciation of 'in', "remember, emphasize the pronunciation, and at the same time picture in your mind the picture of the transparent long needle piercing."

"Read it with me, AcupunctInternus"

"Acupuncture Internus"

"Very well," Riddle turned to the stout little fat man, "Ox, are you ready to fight me?"

Oakes squeezed his wand nervously, and finally nodded vigorously.

"Okay, come on."

The little fat man looked very nervous, but what the others didn't expect was that Oaks raised his wand as soon as Riddle finished speaking. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com His movements were fast and accurate, and the spell was blurted out.

"Acupunct Internus!"

Riddle dodged the spell with a dodge, and waved his wand lazily: "AcupunctInternus"

Oaks cried out in pain, then covered his shoulders.

"It's a good spell, Oakes, but it still needs practice." Riddle waved his hand to let the other party return to his position. The little fat man was still clutching his shoulders, as if he had been stabbed too hard.

"Okay, let's go into two groups and start practicing. Don't worry about how much pain you will suffer. Your current level is about the same as mosquito bites."

Whether it was a coincidence or an accident, the opponents of the Hogwarts students were all their classmates, and only Sean was assigned a student from Nurmengard.

"Wallup, he only studied half a semester longer than you, don't worry." Riddle said with a smile.

But everyone else looked at Sean with some worry. They were learning this spell for the first time, but the students of Nurmengard had obviously mastered it completely, and that Oakes could well reflect this.

The tall black-haired boy showed a malicious smile, and he slowly raised his wand.

The other Nurmengard students also looked like they were watching the show.

Sean shrugged, he just took time to look at his panel.

Avada Solitaire (Black Magic): proficiency 100/3000

Needle Penetration (Black Magic): Proficiency 200/1000

My talent for black magic seems to be a little bit outstanding...

"Go!" Riddle ordered.