Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

Wednesday, Defense Against the Dark Arts

In front of everyone, Voldemort Apparated again.

Voldemort accepted the curious and admiring looks of all the young wizards, and then looked at a flash of red in the crowd.

"Very good..." he said, "I, indeed, saw you right."

"I heard... that you completed the Transfiguration in the first period? A wooden stick turned into a snake? And successfully defeated Willas and defeated ten Slytherin classmates in a row?" Voldemort's voice seemed a little ethereal. , seemed to be looking down, and seemed to be examining the little red-haired boy in front of him.

This is a very special situation.

Because, in fact, Miranda Shafiq is not a very good transfiguration professor.

Well, to be precise, she is very powerful but not very good at teaching.

Therefore, compared to normal professors, more professors at Hogwarts are actually more practical.

So Professor Miranda Shafiq's combat ability is very strong, but her teaching is not as strong as her combat ability.

She always thinks that other people can easily do the simple things that she can do. If they can't do it, they are either stupid or have no talent. Even if she forgets, she is not able to do it casually in the first place. Learn the combat moves you use.

So, for Ron Weasley, who learned how to use Transfiguration to turn a stick into a snake on his fourth lesson, Miranda Shafik took a look at herself and each other for the first time.

Suddenly I realized...this child is amazing!

He quickly reported it to Voldemort.

And Voldemort also felt a little shocked.

He asked uncertainly. The transformation was completed in the fourth class?

Miranda Shafiq nodded with certainty, and then told Voldemort the cause and effect.

Voldemort also nodded. It turned out that he completed the transformation when he was extremely angry.

"Yes, Professor Riddle." Ron Weasley stood up nervously.

Voldemort showed a half-smiling expression: "Oh no, Weasley, you don't need to show such an expression. You should... be proud. Look at these people around you, they were all defeated by you in the Transfiguration class. Idiot. You know what?..." Voldemort's head suddenly moved closer to Ron Weasley.

It was almost as if they were going to kiss him, and Ron Weasley was so frightened that his eyes shrank into needlepoints.

Voldemort leaned into Ron Weasley's ear: "Even when I was a child, I didn't achieve such a feat... a wooden stick turned into a snake... tsk tsk tsk, in fact, when I was in school, I could do this to this extent... This is already within the scope of teaching for the second grade..."

He felt very happy inside.

Sure enough, my rise was correct, and the previous teaching was too gentle.

Wizards, only anger, pain, madness, despair, and death can stimulate their great potential!

What we have to do is to continuously squeeze them and stimulate more of their potential.This is the responsibility that teachers should fulfill...

Only this kind of academy atmosphere can make wizards stronger and better able to survive in such a world.

Ron Weasley took a deep breath. It took all his strength to prevent the magic power from rushing out of his body to attack Voldemort.

Although this Voldemort is very handsome now, although he is not hostile.However, this guy is a ruthless character in the original book who doesn't mind his age and wants to kill 11-year-old Harry.

He too was reminded.

The performance was too dazzling.

You know, adults understand some things better.

If you have enough magic power and sufficient understanding, it is actually not that difficult to learn the art of transformation.

Ron Weasley likes the stories of Harry Potter, which means that he was not a rigid person before traveling through time.

So for the kind of fantasy and understanding required by transfiguration, he was almost perfect.

Coupled with in-depth analytical understanding of physics, chemistry and biology, the things he transformed are actually very perfect.

"Professor, I..." Ron Weasley wanted to explain something, but the words got stuck in his throat and he didn't know how to say it.

Voldemort's expression was very happy: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't care about it.

Ron, to be honest, none of you Weasley children joined us as Slytherins.I feel very disappointed...

I'm even thinking about changing the rules that have been in place for thousands of years.Pure-bloods should enter Slytherin..."

Ron Weasley's expression became very complicated.

Some wanted to refuse, but they were afraid that if they refused, Voldemort would send him away with an Avatar.

"But..." Voldemort suddenly smiled and said: "I am a very nostalgic person who abides by the rules. I also thought that in my childhood, I was actually an outlier in the academy. But, slowly, I Little by little, I became the current King Voldemort. So... I won’t change this rule."

Voldemort walked past Ron Weasley and walked to the last row of the class. He suddenly turned around and said, "Prefect will attend the meeting at six o'clock tonight, that is, after class, in the middle of the corridor on the fourth floor, behind the black wooden door. Yes, prefect meeting! Next, class starts."

"Everyone!" Then he waved his hand vigorously: "Today's lesson is about the curse that causes decay and disease, and the poison that burns the body.

This is a very simple mantra for you.

Among them, rotten disease is a highly contagious virus.For Muggles... very scary..."

"Now I want everyone to read with me..."

Rotten to disease!

"Oh, yes..." Voldemort looked at Ron Weasley: "Ron, your spell has already begun to take shape, but your third spell needs to be sharper. Think about the people you hate, and... Yes, the ending of each spell needs to be longer. In addition, I hope you can come with a feeling of hatred and resentment."

Ron Weasley stammered: "I, I try my best..."

Then repeat the spell over and over again.

That's right, after becoming a prefect, you can get the unique care of professors.

No matter which class the professor is in, they will all give sincere and crazy instructions to the prefects.

Hopefully they can take it to the next level.

Ron Weasley felt that other professors, even Professor Bellatrix Langstrange, were okay, but Voldemort's concern was a bit scary.

I released it nearly twenty times in a row, but still without any success.

Voldemort's expression became increasingly strange, as if he was wondering and pondering.

Ron Weasley got angry, his eyes were slightly red, and he roared angrily.

Rotten to disease!

The wand in his hand finally fired, and a scarlet light directly hit the desk in front of him. Dense spots appeared on the desk, and then quickly decayed.

"Very good!" Voldemort's voice had some vibrato: "Angry! Yes, anger, hatred, resentment! This is the theme that black magic can never do without! Next, burn the body with poison, and here you need a bottle of materials ,liquor.

The stronger the alcohol, the stronger the body-burning effect of the poison!

Because alcohol is used as a casting medium, very little magic power is consumed.

This is a very cost-effective magic spell.

Now, hold on to the wine, this is the wine that only little wizards can get drunk on, follow me..."

Voldemort said, and began to recite a spell of about a dozen sentences.

He took a sudden sip of wine and spit it out in front of him.

It turned directly into a large piece of terrifying thick fog and flew out.

Everyone was a little scared, looking at such a scene.

But Voldemort waved his hand, and the dense fog that flew up quickly retracted.

Returning to his palm, it turned into an extremely beautiful transparent crystal-like sphere floating in the air. There was a large red pattern in the crystal, constantly wandering back and forth.

Everyone was a little eager to give it a try, and began to chant the dozen or so mantras in their mouths.