Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

It was easy to say it as if nothing had happened, but when he actually practiced it, he discovered that it was not easy to do this.

He arrived at the corresponding floor thirty minutes in advance and wandered up and down the stairs for a long time before he adjusted his mentality to face Quirrell alone.

He carefully placed the silverware on the table and said solemnly: "Professor Quirrell, thank you for your help."

"Yeah!" Quirrell just responded, looking a little cold.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Weizet felt that Quirrell's condition was a bit bad.

His face was very pale, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his forehead was covered with sweat... These characteristics all showed one thing, Quirrell was under tremendous pressure.

"Professor Quirrell, you don't look well..." Weizet greeted as usual, "Why don't you go and see Madam Pomfrey?"

"No need..." Quirrell forced out an extremely ugly smile, "It's probably because the weather is cold and I haven't gotten used to it yet."

"Sit down, let's get started!" He let out a long breath, not looking at Weizet's face, "Learn a more complex compound magic - the Hanging Neighing Curse!"

The Hanging Neighing Curse is also a curse. Not only can it be cast directly through lengthy spells, but the curse can also be hidden in items and used as traps.

Among them, opal is the best and can bring out the full effect of this curse.

In order to demonstrate the effect of this spell, Quirrell used the Hanging Neighing Charm in advance to make an opal pendant.

He tied the pendant to a poisonous snake. The moment the opal stuck to the snake's belly, the snake suddenly became limp, as if it had lost consciousness.

Then the poisonous snake floated into the air again, making a heart-rending "hissing" sound, and its body kept twisting.

About five minutes later, the poisonous snake was hanged to death in torture and struggle, losing all breath.

Everything the poisonous snake has experienced before fits the name of this compound magic: hanging neck and hissing.

After ending his life in such a cruel way, Weizet felt a little embarrassed.

Quirrell's condition was even worse than him, with beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead, and veins on his temples standing out, as if he was enduring something.

He didn't give himself time to relax, so he steeled himself and said, "As you can see, this compound magic contains several effects."

"First, it can make the victim lose consciousness; then float into the air, screaming loudly and unconsciously, until...until the victim is bent...tortured to death..."

He began to stutter again, and his face was extremely pale.

Weizet sighed softly, trying to keep himself calm, imagining how he would ask questions if he didn't know anything.

"Professor Quirrell, do you really still need to learn curses? I feel that the malaise curse is enough... and I am not suitable for curses. This is what you told me."

"Yes... I told you!" Quirrell nodded and hesitated for a while before continuing, "Black magic is just a form of magic... After all, I am good at this."

"Didn't you... learn the levitating spell? The Hanging Neighing Curse also contains the knowledge of the levitating spell, which is the effect... to make the victim float into the air!"

"In this complex... compound magic, the extended spell of the Levitation Curse, the extended spell of the Stunning Curse, and the extended spell of the Whole Body Binding Curse will be used..."

He finally got into the mood and conducted an in-depth analysis of the Hanging Neighing Curse.

If you don't pay attention to Quirrell's worrying state, the content of this lesson is actually more exciting.

Just talking about the Levitation Spell and the Extended Spell has benefited Weizet a lot.

Not only did it deepen his understanding of the Levitation Spell, it also opened a new page in the "Wizard's Practical Guide."

"Ancient Magic: Levitation Spell": The spell "Laweiasa" guides ancient magic to cast the Levitation Spell, which enhances the power of magic so that it can lift larger creatures.

This magic is quite similar to the Improved Summoning Spell, both of which can have an effect on living creatures.

Compared with the lengthy spell of the Levitation Spell, the spell of this magic is obviously more concise and powerful.

The more important point is that when acquiring this ancient magic, Wizette did not consume any ancient magic power.

The sun sets, announcing the end of today's teaching.

Quirrell seemed to have spent a lot of energy, just slumped in the chair without any image.

Weizet asked with concern: "Professor Quirrell, are you really okay? Do you want me to take you to the school hospital?"

"No!" Quirrell refused again, "I'll eat later... I'll just have something to eat! Let's go! Let's go!"

Wizette nodded, "Professor Quirrell...thank you!"

The moment he held the door handle, he turned to look at Quirrell, leaving behind a piece of chocolate frog.

Quirrell's expression was extremely painful, and his face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

He noticed the chocolate frog left by Weizet, and his tone became more determined. He gritted his teeth and waved his hands: "Let's go!"

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Chapter 79 Voldemort’s Order

Quirrell was the only one left in the office. He suddenly jumped up and covered the back of his head with a ferocious expression.

Quirrell gritted his teeth and cast magic on the door before tearing off the cloth on his head.

"Isn't this right?" Voldemort let out a hoarse laugh, "Do everything as I say..."

"Show him the Hissing Curse, and then guide him to learn this magic little by little... Quirinus, I hope you can always be so obedient."

Quirrell looked at Voldemort in the mirror with the corner of his eye, and the hideous face made him shudder.

"Of course... my master!" Quirrell looked at the chocolate frog on the table and said painfully, "I will always follow your orders until you regain your power."

"That's good!" Voldemort's voice was a little proud, "Regarding the level behind that room, and the three-headed dog, have you found a way to pass through?"

"There is a clue! Professor Sprout should have set up a devil's snare..." Quirrell shuddered and said tremblingly.

"As for the three-headed dog... I asked Professor Kettleburn... He doesn't know how to deal with the three-headed dog..."

"There is such a thing?" Voldemort groaned, "If even the professor of Care of Magical Creatures doesn't know how to get past the three-headed dog... then you go find someone else!"

Quirrell hurriedly asked, "Master... do you have an idea?"

"That gamekeeper, Rubeus Hagrid!" Voldemort's face showed a trace of disgust, "In his head, there is knowledge about magical creatures!"

"Find a way to get close to him! He is very loose-lipped, and it is estimated that a few words will make him speak and tell you about the weakness of the three-headed dog! Yes! Just do it!"

"This..." Quirrell was embarrassed, "Master, you seem to be very familiar with him... Is there any good way to get close to him?"

"His habit Very disgusting..." Voldemort showed a disgusted expression, "I remember... he likes those huge and ugly magical animals the most."

"Find him a XXXXX-level animal cub first, and then give him some wine, and he will tell you everything!"

"Is it really effective..." Quirrell's tone was full of worry, "and the price of XXXXX-level animal cubs is not cheap..."

"Quirinus, you seem to be disobedient again?" Voldemort grinned, "I have fed the plan into your mouth, don't you think of a way to execute it?"

"Understood...Understood!" Quirrell begged for mercy, "I will do my best to complete this matter!"

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Sunday afternoon is the time to attend Snape's private lessons.

Today's office is a little empty, there are no baskets of flesh and blood materials that need to be processed, nor bundles of herbal materials that need to be cleaned up.

There is a table in the middle of the office, on which is a crucible, instruments for weighing and processing materials, and dozens of neatly arranged potion materials.

Vizet glanced at the potion materials on the table and immediately felt familiar.

Snape was sitting next to him. He raised his chin and gestured to the table, "Let's get started!"

Vizet nodded knowingly, walked to the crucible, and carefully identified the potion materials on the table.

Snape really asked him to distinguish the materials, and the notes he took that night were not in vain.

He recalled the potion formula he wrote down that night and kept the potion materials he needed.

"Cold air and cold water!" He opened a magic energy field and put the unused materials in it without any carelessness.

After doing all this, Vizet returned to the crucible and looked at the potion materials on the table.

"Tell me about their functions!" Snape crossed his arms, "and the specific processing methods."

"Okay!" Vizet responded.

He first held up a handful of flowers and said slowly: "Lavender needs to be made into tincture. Chop the flowers and leaves of lavender and soak them in alcohol." "The soaking time depends on the concentration. Generally, it needs to be soaked in a cool place for four to six weeks, and it needs to be shaken regularly to ensure full extraction." "Take out the flowers and leaves through the summoning spell, and finally filter them three times to ensure that no impurities are retained, and then store the tincture in a cool, dark place." "Through the filter three times, that's your operation." Snape said coldly, "One summoning spell is enough to remove all impurities!" "Yes, I still have a lot to learn, and my magic level needs to be improved." Vizet responded very skillfully and picked up another jar covered with black cloth. "Moon nectar, honey that must be obtained at night, with a clear full moon night as the best time to obtain it, and avoid direct contact with sunlight when using it..."

"Moonstone, it is best to grind it on a clear full moon night, so that it can maximize its effect..."

"Wormwood, the method of making an infusion is similar to that of a tincture, but it requires morning dew..."

He introduced all the materials in a very organized manner, and Snape remained silent during the period, with only his right knee occasionally trembling.

Based on Vizet's understanding of Snape, as long as Snape didn't speak, it basically meant affirmation, so Vizet didn't pause.

"Rote memorization, it fits my impression of Ravenclaw very well." Snape put down his hand and said in a low voice.

"You can understand to this extent, so those potion materials are not wasted."

"But it's just the basics. Even a giant monster can go to guard the vault after a long period of training. If a potion master follows the gourd, I suggest that he change his career immediately."