Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Defense Against the Dark Arts

Almost everyone sat quietly, looking in the direction of the podium.

As the magic bell rang, the podium instantly began to distort, and then a figure appeared on the podium.

"Goodafternoon..." Voldemort smiled, lowered his wizard hat, and then opened his hands as if to embrace everyone.

No one responded.

They all looked at the man in front of them respectfully.

Precisely because they knew this man liked order and quiet, they did not respond to each other's greetings.

It's like that sentence.

I'm just saying hello to you. I'm just being polite to you. Don't be rude to me.

Perhaps some people think that it is true courtesy to respond to the person who greets you by saying hello.

But that's not the case in the wizarding world.

It seems to be a popular tradition in the wizarding world that silence is golden.

Highest respect, silence.

"Very good..." Voldemort nodded, and then the parchments in his hands flew out one by one, grew wings, and flew to their respective owners' hands: "Tell me about the homework from last class."

He turned to look at Ron Weasley: "Ron... did I remember correctly? Yes, the understanding of the poison-burning curse is very correct, so correct, textbook level... but rigid. "

He looked at Ron Weasley calmly: "You know, the core element of black magic..." Then he waved his wand: "Pain!" The magic war flashed red light, and then he whispered: " Hatred!" The light on the wand turned green, and then he said angrily... "Angry!" The wand turned red again.

Ron Weasley was a little surprised. He asked in a low voice: "Why not, jealousy, greed, lust and laziness?"

Voldemort's expression darkened, and then he seemed to be attracted by this question.

A smile appeared on his lips: "yes..." He waved his wand: "Greed!" The wand in his hand shone with golden light, and then he said: "Lust..." The wand in his hand turned pink, and finally: "Laziness" !" The magic spell in his hand turned white...

"So I think... the laziest magic is white magic!" Voldemort said loudly.

Because it's not offensive!

"All I want you to do is use your current knowledge to tell me how to use the body-burning poison?" Voldemort's expression was pleasant, as if he was very much looking forward to the child in front of him telling him something refreshing.

Ron Weasley opened his mouth, feeling like there was something blocked in his throat.

Then he closed his eyes and understood this magic according to his own understanding, and what Voldemort wanted to understand.

"Yes, Poison Burning Body belongs to the poison system according to the nature of magic. The required material is strong alcohol, and its properties are defined as fire or poison according to black magic materials, so it mainly includes emotions such as anger or hatred. The greater the magic output, the better. , maximum when the attack target is one person.

So we should be angry!

In my opinion, this magic requires materials, so materials are very important.

Since materials are very important, the material property is fire.

The attribute of fire in the definition of black magic is anger and rage.

Burning one's body with poison also means burning one's body with anger.

So... feel angry! ! ! "Ron Weasley roared.

Then endless anger spewed out.

Voldemort smiled: "Excellent... great... Then you can demonstrate the magical effect of burning poison. Don't worry, this class won't teach too many profound magic principles. And I will teach my knowledge directly. Here you go, do it using magic.”

Ron Weasley took a deep breath, and then began to recite the poisonous incantation quickly.

After reciting the spell, he waved his wand directly, then took the wine given by Voldemort and drank it in one gulp.

After holding it in for two seconds, a big breath came out.

"I heard that you could control the poisonous smoke to transform when you were fighting with the fourth-year prefect, Evra Crevesi. Can you...can you show it to me?"

Ron Weasley felt the burning in his throat, coughed, and nodded: "yes..." and then stared at the smoke in front of him.

The smoke quickly deforms, changing into sharp blades, into arrows, into animals and plants.

"That's right! This is the second step of burning the body with poison. What I want to teach you now is the third step of burning the body with poison. Burning the body with poison - smoke transformation!

This is very difficult, very difficult, and even most young wizards cannot do it before they graduate...

This is my reward for you, Ron, because of your performance on the battlefield. This is my reward for you. "

Ron Weasley was a little at a loss: "I...I have received a reward, one hundred gold galleons."

"That was your first time participating in the battle. I specially gave the newcomer a killing reward, a head and a golden Jialong. Next, it will not be that simple... And this is completion. An achievement, killing a hundred Muggles. , I give you an achievement reward." Voldemort smiled very gently, then waved his wand and pointed it at Ron Weasley.

Good guy, has it become a game?

Everyone was extremely surprised when they heard about Ron Weasley's record.

There were also thoughtful looks among the many people in Slytherin.

Finally, some people looked at Ron Weasley in shock.

Ron Weasley felt cold inside after hearing Voldemort tell him this.At the same time, immense resentment also arose. Why did he make the things he had done public?Although he also knew that he was no longer a kind person, having his fig leaf ripped open by others so forcefully and exposing him naked in front of others still made him feel extremely angry, painful, and resentful.

It's like he has some kind of disguise to disguise himself, and others don't know this situation at all.

In fact, he was just deceiving himself there. His record had already been passed, and the situation of other prefects had been spread to everyone's ears.

Later, as Voldemort pointed the wand at him, Ron Weasley felt cold inside. After all, he knew how terrifying the man in front of him was. As long as the other person wanted to, he would be rubbed round by him without any reservation. flat.

But soon he couldn't think so much in his heart.

It felt as if something had forced its way into his brain, opening a channel to his closed brain, and forcefully stuffed a lot of knowledge and pictures into it.

That was the scene where Voldemort studied the curse of burning with poison under the guidance of others.

This is the scene where Voldemort completed the poisonous body-burning advancement for the first time.

It is the scene of Voldemort fighting crazily on the battlefield, then falling into madness in the face of Muggle artillery, and then transforming decay into magical advancement to the next step.

"How do you feel?..." Voldemort asked softly, as if he were a cold and poisonous snake, as if he was afraid of disturbing Ron Weasley's digestion.

Ron Weasley nodded, then shook his head: "My mind is very confused."

"Well, this is a very normal thing. According to your physical condition, you should be able to digest this information before attending the prefects' meeting at night." Voldemort nodded.

Then he waved his hand and walked back to the podium, continued to explain some rituals that need to be noted in black magic rituals, and began to introduce some new black magic.

Ask Ron Weasley which of these magics he needs to learn.

Ron Weasley chose a defensive black magic that required the most common materials.

Voldemort didn't say much, but many people were convinced and saw a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes.