Chapter 235 Compound Spell (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
There is a line in the movie that says that there is only one disease in the world, and that is the disease of poverty.
This sentence could not be more appropriate to describe the Weasley family.
Although they are an out-and-out pure-blood family in the magical world, they have given birth to so many children that their life is very tight every day.
If the two eldest sons Bill and Charlie were able to get a little pocket money when they went to school, then the family's finances began to become very difficult from Percy on.
When we got to George and Fred's place, we probably had almost no pocket money. When we got to Ron and Ginny's place, it was even worse. Even the textbooks, robes, wands, etc. had to be used by the brothers.
So whether it is Percy, the twin brothers, or the silly Ron, they all have an inexplicable desire for money in their hearts.
Especially the former, who always try their best to make money in school, and often even take part in various gambling games at the risk of losing everything.
Unfortunately, they had so little money on hand that it wasn’t until Harry got the Triwizard Tournament prize money and handed it over to them that he finally scraped together enough to open a store selling all kinds of prank items. Start-up capital for the store.
But now, George and Fred suddenly received more than three hundred gold galleons, and instantly went from being penniless to having a huge amount of money.
After learning the truth, Ron's eyes almost glowed green with jealousy.
Seeing his two brothers displaying those glittering Galleons in front of the Gryffindor table, he finally couldn't help but complained in a low voice to Hermione: "Damn it! Why isn't there such a good thing? "Think of me?"
"You?" The girl glanced at the silly boy with disgust. "You can't even turn a match into a needle, let alone shape gold and silver soaked in magic potions into various shapes requested by customers. Tell me, what work can you accomplish if you come as an assistant? Don’t you think you can get a huge bonus just by putting your name on it?”
Ron was instantly speechless, and his already depressed mood became even lower.
Because he suddenly realized that he seemed to be a complete waste.
In terms of fame, it is not as good as the famous savior Harry Potter.
The latter was even promoted as the seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team in the first grade because of his outstanding performance in flying lessons. He will receive extra care wherever he goes. .
In terms of intelligence and talent, Hermione, who was born in a Muggle family, had already left him several blocks away, and was even able to participate in the advanced Transfiguration training class organized by Professor McGonagall on weekends specifically for senior students.
As for Zuo Si...
Well, even Ron felt that he was not worthy of comparison.
Whether it was the "feat" of defeating half of Slytherin House by one person on the first day of school, or the later invention of the technology of making magic scrolls, as well as the honors and prizes he won with this, they were simply beyond his reach.
Even George and Fred, who were regarded as only causing trouble and being naughty, have now made the first pot of gold in their lives through the knowledge and spells they learned.
Anyway, the more Ron thought about it, the angrier and more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was worthless.
Finally, as the string called reason broke, he quickly picked up his textbook and schoolbag, stood up and left without saying a word, disappearing from everyone's sight.
"What you just said hit Ron hard." Harry reminded with a slight sigh.
But Hermione replied nonchalantly: "This is for his own good. If this guy continues to hang out like this, his grades will definitely be terrible when he waits for the final exam. If he is expelled because of this, that will be the most miserable and despairing thing." Situation."
"Well, I hope you are right."
Hearing that he might be expelled due to poor grades, Harry's inner alarm rang loudly.
After all, even if Ron is expelled, he can go home and live with his biological parents and siblings, and he will not really leave the magical world.
But if he is expelled because of poor grades, he will return to the Dursleys, live with his annoying uncle, aunt and Dudley, and continue to live a dark and depressed life.
Especially because of the mean character of the uncle and aunt, most likely they will continue to ridicule them.
So Harry would never allow this situation to happen to him, and secretly made up his mind to listen to the lectures well and complete the assignments assigned by the professor.
In this way, after a brief exchange in the early morning, the little wizards of Gryffindor got up and headed to the classroom where the morning Charms class was held.
Since almost two months have passed since the beginning of school, the first-year students are already quite familiar with Hogwarts, so no one has gotten lost.
But when Flitwick began to explain how to skillfully cast the Levitation Charm, Harry was surprised to find that Ron did not appear in class.
Hermione also discovered this.
The two looked at each other for two or three seconds, and soon decided to talk to this silly boy after class.
What they never expected was that from the end of Charms class to lunch time, and even the two classes in the afternoon, Ron never showed up.
No one was in the dormitory, no one was in the Gryffindor common room, and there was no one on the dining table in the hall on the first floor.
No one knows where this guy is hiding. Even the Weasley twin brothers and Percy don't care about it. They just feel that their "little brother"'s old problem has recurred.
Don't worry about him, he will return to normal after a while.
I have to say that Ron’s “younger brother position” in his family is indeed a bit miserable.
On the one hand, there are so many brothers in the family, but there is also a sister who is younger than me.
So both parents and brothers take special care of the little sister.
But for his younger son and brother, usually all that was left was teasing.
Especially George and Fred, the pair of troublemakers, pranked Ron when they had nothing to do, which caused considerable trauma to his young mind.
When the Halloween dinner started and there was no sign of Ron himself, Harry and Hermione finally couldn't sit still and ran directly to Zuo Si, who was always sitting alone in the corner, and explained the situation.
After hearing this, a very strange expression suddenly appeared on the latter's face.
He had no idea that he had changed Hermione's life trajectory, causing her to not secretly hide in the toilet and cry because she couldn't make friends, and eventually ran into the troll that Quirrell had let in, but Ron took the initiative to fill this position.
"Thos, what should we do now?" Harry asked in an uncertain tone.
"What else can we do? Let's eat first."
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently and resisted the urge to use fireball or death cloud to clean up all the bats on the ceiling above his head. .
To be honest, he had no idea what these wizards were thinking about putting such dangerous animals into the dining hall.
You must know that bats carry thousands of viruses!
There are more than a dozen of them that can cause death.
Although most of them are not directly transmitted to humans, the problem is that even "small condiments" such as feces, saliva, hair, and debris falling on food can cause considerable health risks.
Not to mention the psychological and physical discomfort.
But most students obviously didn't care about this, and even raised their heads with interest to admire the visual effects blessed by magic, and ate the feast cooked by the house elves with relish.
"But what about Ron? He must still be hungry while hiding alone. Isn't it so pitiful?"
Hermione was obviously affected by guilt and sympathy, and her whole body Becoming sullen.
"Don't worry, eat first. After you are full, I will take you to find him."
While making the promise, Zuo Si suddenly pulled out his wand without warning and pointed it at several people who were not above his head. The hovering bat cast a spell.
In an instant!
Dozens of bats were violently thrown out by the invisible huge force on the spot, hitting the far wall, and then fell from the sky one after another
You don’t need to ask to know that his My patience is reaching its limit.
Dumbledore obviously noticed this and immediately smiled and said to Professor McGonagall beside him: "It seems that our genius can't do everything perfectly. At least when it comes to hating bats, he can't control it. "My own emotions."
"But the spell Soth just used was great, wasn't it? He didn't even say the spell, and it had a very amazing effect if it was used on people. Then the target will probably be knocked unconscious," Professor McGonagall commented after swallowing the dessert in her mouth.
“I think it may be a variant of the Levitation Spell or the Summoning Spell. I don’t know if you noticed that the bats stayed in mid-air for a very short time when they were pulled by a strong force.”
Professor Flitwick also analyzed it from a very professional perspective.
Because he was a famous duel champion when he was young, he also invented many original spells and magic of his own in private.
Therefore, it is very clear how clever the silent spell Zuo Si just cast is, even far beyond the level that students can achieve.
If it weren't for the fact that the amount of magic power in his body was still a little immature, he would be fully qualified to be called a master of spells.
"Severus, what do you think?" Dumbledore turned his attention to the headmaster of Slytherin.
Snape picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and responded calmly: "I don't have any opinion. Soth's talent is there, and anyone can feel it clearly and intuitively. So. I have long been accustomed to the various things he has done. Compared with these, I am more worried about some of his ongoing research."
" Mag? The professor looked puzzled.
"Yes. Not long ago, a Slytherin student reported to me that he heard an explosion near Soth's dormitory. Although I didn't find any signs of damage when I went to check, I always felt that it must be It has been repaired by a spell." Snape calmly stated the information he currently had.
Although he also tried to find some roommates for Zuo Si.
But no first-year Slytherin student dared to live under the same roof with him.
Not to mention the first grade students, there are zero senior students who have such courage.
"Explosion?! Do you think Soth is developing some amazingly powerful destructive spell?" Professor Flitwick raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"It's not that I think it is, but he is already doing it. If nothing else happens..."
Before Snape could finish his words, he saw Quirrell staggering in from outside, full of joy. Face shouted in panic: "Troll... a giant monster! It's a giant monster! It's in the basement now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
I have to say, this guy's acting skills are quite superb.
Especially the feeling of powerlessness at the moment of fainting, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the absolute performance.
When the students who were enjoying the sumptuous dinner heard the news, the whole hall suddenly became chaotic.
Some students from wizarding families who had heard how scary trolls were dropped their food and tried to run into the common room of their respective colleges.
In order to maintain order, Dumbledore had to stand up, raise his wand high, and fire several ear-piercing fireworks explosions in one go.
After order was restored, he immediately commanded in a serious tone: "Prefect, take the students from your college back to their dormitories immediately."
"Don't panic! Follow me. Come! Remember not to get separated. Especially the first-year students, you don’t have to be afraid of any monsters as long as you follow my instructions.”
Percy stood up first before the other prefects could react, and gave orders to the Gryffindor students in a weird accent.
Seeing his pretentious appearance, Zuo Si couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head, and whispered to Harry and Hermione sitting next to him: "Let's go, we should go find Ron. No. If something goes wrong, he should be staying with the troll right now."
"What!" Hermione's eyes widened in shock.
"A little simple divination and tracking. Okay, don't ask so many questions, just follow me."
While speaking, Zuo Si stood up from his chair and took advantage of the prefects While they were all busy organizing the students to evacuate from the hall, they quickly cast the Disillusionment Charm and disappeared out of everyone's sight with the two little ones.
Since the true seeing spell is fixed on the magic ring, Hermione and Harry's positions can always be seen.
Whenever the two of them went the wrong way due to nervousness, he would immediately reach out to correct them.
In front of all the students and professors in the school, the group of three people quickly passed through countless stairs and corridors and came directly to the huge statue of the griffon.
Suddenly!
A black figure appeared at the corner, frightening Hermione and Harry to a sudden cardiac arrest on the spot. They subconsciously covered their noses and held their breath.
Because the visitor was none other than Snape, who often caused trouble to Gryffindor House students and deducted points.
At this moment, his face looked much gloomier than usual, and his eyes were shining with a terrifying cold light.
Fortunately, Snape didn't notice anyone here, and quickly passed by and disappeared into the distance.
When he was completely gone, Hermione and Harry opened their mouths to take in the fresh air, and at the same time lifted the invisibility effect caused by the Disillusionment Curse.
"Damn it! Why is he in a place like this? Aren't the professors supposed to be on the first floor?" Harry asked very confused.
"It looks like he's heading towards the third floor." Hermione speculated in a low voice.
Just when the two little ones were about to say something, Zuo Si immediately interrupted: "Okay, what Professor Snape goes to do has nothing to do with us. Compared with this, you should worry a little bit about Giant Strange is better."
"Troll? Oh my God! What does this smell like? Did someone spill it in the corridor?" Harry immediately covered his mouth and nose.
Hermione, on the other hand, was so stoked by the stench that she leaned against the wall and retched, almost vomiting out all the food she had just eaten.
But after a few seconds, their adverse reactions disappeared instantly, and they were frightened out of their wits by the horrific scene they saw in front of them.
I saw a huge figure slowly walking out from the end of the corridor.
It is nearly four meters tall. Its skin looks dull and gray like a rock. Its body is huge and bulky, but its head is disproportionately small.
One of the arms is dragging a wooden stick as thick as a small tree. It is estimated that the person will be confessed directly once the stick is removed.
As for the pungent stench, it naturally comes from the monster.
You know without asking that this guy is a troll, a creature similar to a giant but with extremely low IQ.
Bang - Bang - Bang -
Every time the giant monster in front of you takes a step forward, the surrounding ground will tremble slightly.
Unfortunately, the shaking on the ground alerted Ron, who was hiding in a nearby room where the sundries were stored, causing him to push them aside curiously and take a look.
It doesn't matter if you don't take a look at the result. When you take a look, you just meet the troll's small eyes full of "wisdom".
Poor Ron's muscles stiffened instantly, and sweat soaked through his clothes in less than a few seconds, and flowed down his forehead and cheeks.
For an eleven-year-old wizard, the nearly four-meter giant monster is definitely an invincible target.
But the problem is that he doesn't dare to move, for fear that if he moves, he will be smashed into meat patties or minced meat by the thick stick.
"I... what should we do now?"
Hermione was obviously panicked, and even her voice was trembling.
Although she has learned a lot of spells, she is very aware that her actual combat experience is completely zero. In this state of high mental stress, her tongue is constantly knotted, and she cannot pronounce each word accurately. The pronunciation of a spell.
In contrast, Harry showed his brave side, quickly took out a scroll that he had not used before, and activated a barrier charm without saying a word.
"There are many obstacles!"
A beam of energy immediately spurted out from the front of his wand and hit the giant monster's huge body.
Since this scroll was made by Zuo Si himself, it still caused some obstacles and effects on it.
At least the giant monster's movements have become much slower, it looks like slow motion.
"Now! Ron! Run!" Harry shouted at the top of his lungs.
When Ron heard his friend's voice, he immediately activated the survival instinct in his heart. He took a sudden step and ran towards the location of the three of them, not daring to look back to see if the troll was behind him. Reluctant to chase. In just three to five seconds, the troll broke free from the influence of the obstacle spell with its powerful magic resistance. It immediately roared, waved its stick and began to charge.
Due to its very large size, one step can equal the ten steps of an eleven-year-old boy.
I caught up with him in the blink of an eye.
Especially Ron, who was running wildly, could clearly feel that the ground was shaking more and more violently.
Just when Harry was about to activate another sleeping spell, Zuo Si raised his hand to stop his prodigal behavior, took out his wand and said with a smile: "Don't waste your efforts, the troll is not just sleeping. The curse can take care of it. Leave the rest to me.”
The words have not yet finished!
He raised his wand and pointed it at the feet of the running troll, instantly shooting out a large group of greasy stains.
Because the distance was controlled very accurately, the oil stain just happened to be spread on Ron's heel and did not have even the slightest impact on it.
But the giant monster that followed stepped on the grease and fell to the ground with a bang, having a close contact with the hard marble floor.
Because of his incredible weight, cracks like spider webs were created on the ground the moment he fell.
There is no doubt that this is a piece of magic that is transformed into a spell - Grease.
Although its level is really low, and there is no threshold for learning, it can be used to deal with those large creatures, and it can definitely have great effects.
The most important thing is that this spell can ignore the target's inherent magic resistance. Once it is paved, the friction between the feet and the ground will become minimal.
Looking at the way the giant monster is struggling, falling, struggling, and falling again, you can see how helpless it is with this small puddle of oil.
"Is this...is it done?"
Harry opened his mouth wide with an expression of disbelief on his face.
He originally thought that Zuo Si would cast some kind of spell that he had never seen before but was incredibly powerful to knock down or kill the giant monster.
But in reality, it is true that a seemingly invincible monster can easily be made unable to rise again by simply splashing a sticky oil stain on it with a wand.
Especially the violent and funny look of the troll, it's like a clown being played on the palm of his hand.
"Done?" Zuo Si shook his head meaningfully. "No, no, no, I just restricted its movement. Next is the most exciting part."
With rapid breathing, Ron finally ran from the other end of the corridor. He came over and asked out of breath: "Why... how could there be a troll in the school?"
"I don't know. We also heard from Professor Quirrell that there was a troll intruding. I didn’t know until I came in. By the way, you weren’t hurt?”
Harry touched his friend’s body with great concern.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just tired and hungry."
After escaping from death, Ron collapsed on the ground, as if he had collapsed.
Just when he wanted to say thank you to these friends who came to rescue him, he suddenly saw the front end of Zuo Si's wand starting to flash a chilling white light.
The next second...
The giant monster in the distance began to grow bigger and bigger for some reason, until it expanded to completely fill the entire corridor.
boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
A violent explosion swept through the entire corridor instantly.
Including the glass, the doors of the rooms on both sides, the ceiling, and the marble underfoot, all were shattered in the deafening loud noise.
A large amount of gravel and dust were flying in the air, mixed with things like plasma, internal organs, and pieces of meat.
When everything calmed down, the trolls on the ground had completely disappeared, replaced by a large amount of foul-smelling flesh and blood mixture on the walls, ceiling and floor.
Occasionally, you can see white bones broken into small sections with blood stains scattered around.
Ron, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was dumbfounded and sat motionless on the ground as if he was stupid.
Harry pinched his thigh hard to confirm that he was not hallucinating.
As for Hermione...
Finally, under the double impact of vision and smell, she completely vomited out all her dinner, and did not dare to look at the bloody and tragic scene in the passage.
After several minutes, when Harry recovered from the indescribable shock, he immediately couldn't help but asked in a voice: "What did you just do?"
"It's nothing. It's just a slightly more powerful crushing spell," Zuo Si answered in an evasive manner.
He will not tell the other party that the fundamental reason why this magic can achieve such terrifying destructive power is that it contains part of the Swelling Curse.
To put it simply, the target is first made to swell crazily from the inside to the limit that the body can bear, and then detonated by the crushing spell.
At the moment of detonation, the inflated body will have the same effect as a balloon punctured by a sharp object.
"This power is not as simple as a little stronger! I have never heard of any wizard in history who can use the crushing spell to directly blow up a giant monster to pieces."
Maybe it's because of the emotion. Ron's voice seemed to be trembling due to the overly exciting relationship.
At this moment, he finally understood why the eyes of Slytherin students immediately showed fear when they mentioned Zuo Si.
If you can cast this kind of curse in the first grade, you can basically determine that your future will be either the second Dumbledore, the second Voldemort or Gellert Grindelwald, or even beyond. These people reach the heights of the great wizards of history.
It would be strange if I were not worried and scared to form a grudge against such a person.
"Just because you don't know doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Believe me, Principal Dumbledore, Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Flitwick should all be able to do it to a similar extent." Zuo Si explained meaningfully.
But just when he finished saying this, he suddenly heard Dumbledore's voice coming from behind him.
"I'm sorry, I might have to disappoint you. None of us can blow up a troll like this with just one spell, not even me."
"Teach...Professor!"
Having been caught, Hermione immediately became extremely nervous. She quickly used her wand to get some water to rinse her mouth and nose, and then acted as if she had made a mistake. The children also lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Professor McGonagall, the Head of Gryffindor.
Similar to the girl's reaction, Harry and Ron also became extremely nervous.
Because they saw the fire called anger flashing in Snape's eyes.
In the eyes of those with knowledge of the situation, it was clear that he was worried about Harry Potter's safety.
But in the eyes of the uninformed, it is a terrible nightmare.
Only Zuo Si remained calm as always and said with a smile: "You are so humble, principal. I believe that many commonly used spells are cast by you, and their power may not be recognized by many people. .”
"No, Soth. The humble one is not me, but you." Dumbledore walked straight to the center of the explosion just now, carefully inspected the troll's remaining regrets and the remaining magic power, and soon revealed A look of great surprise. "Is this a compound spell? You fused multiple spells together to form a new spell?"
Zuo Si responded nonchalantly: "That's right. You know, I come from a Muggle family. He often likes to look at magic from a scientific perspective and gain some inspiration that is ignored by most wizards."
"Science in the Muggle world again?" Dumbledore was obviously very interested in this. interest.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, it is science again. To be precise, science in the Muggle world is essentially to discover and find the laws of objectively existing things through observation and research. And these Laws are universal throughout the world, and although magic can affect, control, and even distort them to some extent, they can still function normally most of the time."
"A very novel statement. I should ask you to explain your views in Muggle Studies class so that students can have a better understanding of science and apply it to magic. Also, because of your excellent performance this time. , and also created a new spell, I decided to give Slytherin thirty points as a reward.”
As Dumbledore blurted out these words, the hourglass symbolizing Slytherin House points immediately increased a lot.
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether we add it or not. You know, I don't care about these at all."
Zuo Si did not hide his disdain for this boring trick at all, even if Snape I used "Death Stare" on him several times to no avail.
Dumbledore said with a smile: "Maybe you don't care, but there are many people who care very much. In addition, it is not good for you to always be at odds with your classmates in your own college. I hope you can reconcile with them, Then spend a few years happily together."
"Sorry, I can't do it. I don't feel the need to get along with those guys who reek of decay. , I haven’t finished my work today, so I won’t chat with you here.”
After saying these words, Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and bowed to all the professors present, then turned and left without looking back.
His strong performance in the face of this group of professors immediately surprised Harry, Ron and Hermione.
But before the little guy could recover, Snape asked sharply: "What kind of tricks are you playing? Do you want to be a hero? Or is the title of savior no longer enough for you? That growing vanity, Potter. And you, Miss Hermione Granger, do you think you can deal with an adult troll just by learning a few spells?"
McGonagall? The professor also helped: "Why don't you just follow the prefect back to the dormitory? You're lucky today, you didn't get your head smashed or eaten by a troll. Otherwise, I don't know how to tell your parents." "Explain."
Seeing the two professors getting angry at the same time, Harry and Hermione did not dare to make any defense, just like prisoners waiting for sentencing.
In the end, Ron suppressed the fear from the depths of his soul towards Snape and his own dean, and whispered: "Professor...Professor, they are actually here to find me. I have been hiding here since this morning. In the storage room on the first floor, I don’t know what happened outside. If it weren’t for them and Soth’s help, I think I would be dead by now.”
“What? What are you doing?" Professor McGonagall frowned subconsciously.
"Uh--because I suffered a little shock this morning, so I wanted to find a quiet place where no one would disturb me." Ron replied a little embarrassed.
"So it was your hiding relationship that made Hermione and Harry a little worried, and they privately asked Soth to help find them, right?"
Professor McGonagall figured it out immediately. After understanding the whole story, the originally angry expression on his face softened a little.
After all, the trait Gryffindor emphasizes is courage.
And risking yourself for your friends is naturally one of the highest forms of courage.
So her eyes even showed approval.
However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped.
In order to prevent something like this from happening again, Professor McGonagall still tearfully deducted five points from Ron, but at the same time added ten points to Harry and Hermione.
In this way, a small commotion was easily resolved with Zuo Si's intervention.
No one was injured and no students died.
After the three little ones returned to the Gryffindor common room, taking Quirrell, who looked frightened and unconscious, back to his office, Snape immediately lowered his voice and asked Dumbledore: "This What's going on with Quirrell? He seems to be spying on the magic stone hidden under the trap door. And I suspect that he may have secretly let the troll in."
"You don't need it. You know too much, just keep watching Quirrell and protect Harry Potter's safety."
Dumbledore had no intention of explaining.
Because he is a very thoughtful person and always likes to hide all kinds of secrets in his mind.
Only when needed will it be shared with others.
Protect secrets, take charge of secrets, and plan everything quietly behind the scenes.
This is Albus Dumbledore, known as the greatest wizard of our time.
Snape undoubtedly understood the old man who had seized on his own weakness, and continued to narrow his eyes and test: "What about Soth? The spell he used today is almost comparable to or even surpasses many black magics. ”
But Dumbledore shook his head indifferently: "But it's not black magic after all, it's just a slightly more powerful crushing spell. I will handle the matter regarding Soth personally, and you don't need to interfere too much."< br>
"That's not as simple as being a little bit older. Forget it, since you already have an idea, I'll just let it go."
After that, Snape ignored Deng. Bullido, turned around and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
At almost the same time, in the Gryffindor common room, Harry, Hermione and Ron were gathering together, discussing in low voices what had happened before.
Among them, Ron, who had the worst academic performance, even vowed: "I swear with all my pocket money in the next few years, the spell Soth cast on the troll is definitely not a crushing spell, but a crushing spell." Horrible black magic.”
"If it was black magic, then why didn't the professors stop him or give him a warning when they saw it?" Hermione questioned. "Don't forget, Principal Dumbledore mentioned that it was a new spell formed by the fusion of multiple other spells. So I think it should be the amazing effect produced by the fusion of several ordinary spells."< br>
"Whether it's dark magic or not, I think Soth's performance is absolutely cool. I bet he must be the most powerful student in Hogwarts ever. Professor Flitwick once said, Even when that person first came to Hogwarts, he didn't behave to the same extent as Zuo Si."
The savior Harry Potter seemed to have become a loyal fan of Zuo Si, with a tone of voice. With unabashed admiration.
Hermione nodded with deep understanding: "I completely agree with your point of view. In fact, I have learned a lot of spells and spell-breaking techniques from Soth. Sometimes I even produce him. The illusion of being more knowledgeable than the professors."
"Can you let him teach us? Especially about magic!" Harry asked with gleaming eyes.
"I'll ask you tomorrow. But don't expect too much. Soth hardly pays attention to the students at Hogwarts. Unless you can show extraordinary talent or intelligence. Okay, I want to do it now. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. I have a lot of work waiting for me to do tomorrow."
Hermione stood up and quickly ran into the girls' bathroom, intending to wash away the bad smell left on her body after vomiting.
As for the other two people, they sat together happily and discussed the spell to kill the troll for another half an hour before taking a shower and going to bed.
As the saying goes, you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night.
In his sleep, Harry dreamed that he could be like Zuo Si, raising his wand to easily blow apart one terrifying monster after another, and he also killed the enemy who killed his biological parents-Voldemort. .
On the other side, Quirrell was hiding in his office and shivering, looking through the mirror at the desperate and frightening face on the back of his head, begging bitterly: "Master! Great master! Please forgive me this time!" I really tried my best!"
"Shut up! What happened to that first-year student named Soth?"
Voldemort's tone seemed to contain soaring anger.
"I...I don't know much about it. I only know that he was born into a Muggle family, but he was sorted into Slytherin House by the Sorting Hat, and he killed half of the house on the first day of school. student. Not only that, he also invented a technology called a magic scroll, which can store spells inside. "
In order to avoid punishment, Quirrell hurriedly told all the information he knew.
After all, he had been trying to steal the magic stone during this period, so he didn't pay much attention to what Zuo Si did.
"Thos? Born in a Muggle family? How is this possible!"
There was a hint of surprise in Voldemort's tone.
This ruthless Dark Lord saw with his own eyes the bloody sight of the troll exploding.
Although no trace of black magic was felt around, the destructive power of this explosion spell was far greater than many black magics.
Such a spell cannot be easily performed by many people with the title of "Master of Charms", let alone a young wizard born as a Muggle.
But after the brief surprise, Voldemort quickly came to his senses and said with a sneer: "Find a way to bring him to me. Remember! Don't let Dumbledore or Snape notice. "
"Master, do you want to take him for your own use?" Quirrell asked in an uncertain tone.
"Of course! A genius like this cannot be a real Muggle. One of his parents or grandparents must be a wizard. And if I can get his help, I The time of return will be much earlier."
When he said these words, Voldemort's tone was obviously impatient.
With only a small piece of his soul left, he was fed up with this feeling of weakness and powerlessness.
Especially when you are still in Hogwarts, you may be discovered by Dumbledore at any time.
When he thought of the professor who had seen through his true nature from the beginning, Voldemort seemed to have a fire burning in his heart.
In addition, whenever the Harry Potter who caused him to lose everything appears, the whole person will instantly fall into uncontrollable madness and rage and be unable to extricate himself.
There is no doubt that these negative emotions are like a poisonous snake, biting crazily and devouring the mind, thinking and rationality of the Dark Lord.
(End of this chapter)