The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

Hearing Dracula's compensation, Snape thought for a while, and his angry face gradually calmed down.

"make a deal!"

He nodded heavily and sat back in his seat.

Offstage, Harry and Ron, who were bickering with Draco Malfoy, suddenly felt a chill down their spines

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Chapter 170 All black magic comes from the same source?

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A new term begins, and with it comes news of Nicole Flamel.

"You mean... the black air left by Haierbo is almost identical to Moran?" Dracula said in surprise, looking at the bronze mirror engraved with phoenix embossment in front of him.

Lemay's old and thin face appeared in the bronze mirror. At this time, his originally amiable and smiling expression all the year round appeared extremely dignified.

"That's true." He said, "Whether it is from the magic power reserve or the characteristics of the two energies, it can be found that the two energies have very similar characteristics."

"I don't know if anyone else has had the idea of ​​comparing these two energies before, but at least in the past 600 years, I have never seen the energy produced by a black magic item like a Horcrux. It is too rare."

"Compared to Horcruxes, Moran may be more widely known, but it is also not common, and wizards who have the opportunity to observe Moran's energy characteristics are even rarer..."

Flamel looked into Dracula's eyes through the bronze mirror, "So I guess, Newt may be the first wizard to discover the similarity between these two energies!"

Dracula frowned slightly.

He held the phoenix mirror in one hand, and with the other hand he pushed open the front door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, looking at the little wizards who were sitting upright amidst the melodious ringing of the class bell.

"Self-study in this class, you read the book and review what you have learned before, and take a class test in the next class." He said to the little wizards.

Afterwards, Dracula slammed the classroom door shut, and returned to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office along the stairs connected to the classroom, leaving only the little wizards in the classroom looking at each other.

"Hey, Potter, come Wes, does Professor Dracula often let us study by ourselves?"

Rolf Scamander, who had been moved back by Dumbledore from the first year to the second year, sat in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and asked a pair of Gryffindor tablemates next door.

"You can be lucky, Scamander." Ron quietly looked towards the front of the classroom, making sure that the classroom door was completely closed, and then said to Rove with confidence, "Professor Dracula rarely let us Self-study, if you take a self-study class, there must be something else that aroused his interest and made him lazy to go to class."

"You just came here, and you may not realize how cruel Professor Dracula's class is. It's really lucky to have a self-study class in the first period of the new semester!"

"Is Professor Dracula's class so cruel?" Seeing Ron's cautious expression, Rove was a little dazed, "Is it possible that you are overreacting? I heard from my grandfather that Professor Dracula is very powerful?"

Rove has only taken the Defense Against the Dark Arts class taught by Riddle at Hogwarts so far, and has not listened to Dracula's class.

Not only the classroom, after Dracula gave himself a vacation very capriciously, even the duel club he hosted was in a state of suspension. I understand Ron's caution too well.

"That's because you haven't participated in Professor Dracula's physical training!" Harry also turned his head to look at Rove, and whispered to him, "Now that Professor Dracula is back, the Dueling Club should reopen, you can Come and meet."

"Believe me, as long as you have participated in the dueling club's devil training, you will never forget the horror of Professor Dracula!" He assured Rove, patting his chest.

"Harry, Ron, it's class time!" At this moment, Hermione, who was sitting in the front row with disheveled hair, turned around and scolded in a low voice with a serious face.

Harry quickly picked up the quill, pretending to be studying.

Ron, on the other hand, was even more irritating, elongated his tone, and responded in a drawn-out tone:

"Got it, Her--mione--!"

After Hermione turned around, Harry and Ron got together again, whispering again in a lower voice

After returning to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, Dracula thought about it, and felt that he couldn't tell through a mirror, so he simply teleported to Paris.

51 rue Montmorency, LeMay House.

As a dark moon quietly emerged, Dracula's figure appeared in this house that has experienced more than 500 years of vicissitudes

in the living room.

As soon as Dracula walked out of the dark moon, he walked towards the left wall of the living room familiarly, and pushed open an old and simple door.

Inside this door is a studio. There are a lot of things in it, and it looks a bit messy, but if you look closely, you can find a special order of arrangement.

There is a cabinet in the studio. Inside the cabinet are large and small glass vials and tubes. An open padlocked book with a phoenix embossed on it stands upright against the edge of the cabinet.

The opened pages are connected to the phoenix embossed bronze mirror in Dracula's hand, and an elegant picture frame on the page is connected to the mirror, showing the figure of Dracula and the scene inside the studio.

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"Nico, how did you come to that conclusion?"

Dracula put away the bronze mirror casually, and walked quickly to Nico Flamel's side.

At this time, Le May was sitting on a chair next to a workbench, looking solemnly at the table full of complex alchemy items.

"Brad, come here." He glanced at Dracula, pointed to an alchemy balance on the workbench exuding metallic luster, "You should know the use of this balance, it can analyze two difference between different kinds of substances.”

"Well, I know." Dracula nodded, "As long as the volumes of the two substances are the same, this balance can distinguish the differences in their magic power, quality, and composition content."

"It seems that you haven't forgotten all the alchemy in the past 100 years of sleep." Even though Lemay's expression was still a little dignified, he still couldn't help joking with his old friend.

"Don't bother you, my memory is very good." Dracula shrugged, "Hurry up and show me your results, it stands to reason that I should be in class right now!"

"You came here while you were still in class?" Flamel glanced at Dracula in surprise, but nodded knowingly the next second, "Oh, if it was you, would it be normal?"

He picked up a glass bottle from the side of the scale, picked a wisp of black mist out of the bottle with his wand, and placed it on the left end of the scale.

After the black air entered the scope of the balance, it seemed to be enveloped by a magical force immediately, unable to escape the balance tray with only one plane.

At the same time, the left tray of the balance also sank slowly.

"This is what you sent over, the black gas generated during Hai Erbo's resurrection collected from Mount Olympus," LeMay said.

Afterwards, he closed the cap of the glass bottle and picked up another test tube, which also contained a cloud of black mist.

"This is the sample of Moran that I asked Newt for." Flame introduced to Dracula, "Although Moran lost its host, it still retains a shallow consciousness, and there is still the possibility of suicide. .”

"In order to prevent silent suicide, I can only let Newt calm down its emotions, and then collect a very small number of samples very carefully. The sampling here is all."

In order to prevent waste, he used his magic wand to very carefully stir up a wisp of mist that was sampled from Mo Ran's body, and immediately asked Dracula to help cap the bottle of the test tube, and then put the sample on the right side of the balance. on the side tray.

Then, Flamel turned a knob on the top of the balance slightly.

Several different letters were engraved on the knob, and he twisted one of the letters "", "weight (eight)" to face him.

The tall tray on the right side of the balance gradually descends, while the tray on the left side slowly rises.

In the end, the two pallets stayed at almost the same height.

"The quality of the two samples is basically the same," LeMay said.

Dracula nodded, and reached out his hand to change the direction of the knob on the top of the balance for Flamel.

Now, the "M" which stands for "magic power (na)" is facing the front.

The trays on the left and right sides floated up and down for a while, and finally kept almost the same height.

"Among the two samples of the same volume, the magic power content is basically the same, right?" Dracula asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, and no

That's all. "LeMay nodded slightly, and turned the knob to another direction...

In the end, Dracula saw on this alchemy balance that the samples on both sides were almost the same in terms of quality, density, toughness, and magic power content.

This can completely prove that the black air produced by Hai Erbo and the misty object in Mo Ran's body are exactly the same energy component.

"Have you discovered the reason for this?" Dracula asked with some doubts, "I don't see any similarities between the two except that they both belong to the category of black magic."

"It's not clear yet." Le May shook his head and said, "It's a pity that there are no more samples of other energies, otherwise we might be able to analyze the connection between them."

Dracula supported his chin with two fingers, looked at the samples on both sides of the balance, and frowned slightly.

Although these two different energies are both black, and although they are both gaseous or foggy objects floating in the air, their shapes and appearances are quite different——

The black gas produced during Haierbo's repeated resurrection is a kind of gas. If you have to use other substances to describe it, you can only say that it is roughly similar to the black smoke emitted from the chimneys of Muggle factories.

But the silent black mist is different.

The black mist in Mo Ran's body is often covered by a layer of transparent oily substance. After cutting open this shell, it can be found that the black mist inside is not just misty, but the black particles in it sometimes condense together to form flocs objects.

Therefore, the difference between the two substances is quite easy to identify if judged only by the naked eye.

However, under Newt's keen observation, its deep energy form was discovered.After being weighed by Flamel's alchemy balance, it was discovered that the two substances that were originally irrelevant were the same!

Seeing that Dracula was lost in thought and did not say a word for a long time, LeMay acted first, preparing to receive the two hard-won energy samples into corresponding glass bottles and test tubes.

"Wait, don't accept it yet."

Dracula said suddenly.

The wand that had stirred up the black air stagnated in the air, and Le May paused for a moment, then turned to look at Dracula.

"Anything new?" he asked.

"I want to make another set of comparisons." Dracula said softly, looking at the alchemy balance in front of him.

He removed his left hand resting on his chin, and stretched out his slender and white index finger to the left tray that had been emptied by Flamel.

A mass of blood-red energy condensed at Dracula's fingertips, pouring out all on the tray on the left.

Originally, without the support of the sample, the raised left tray slowly descended as the blood-red energy expanded and expanded until it remained at the same level as the right tray.

Dracula withdrew his index finger on the left tray, with a rare dazed expression.

Flamel looked at the alchemy balance in astonishment, but found that the volume of energy on the trays on both sides was exactly the same!

"This is……"

"This is the purest dark energy in my body." Dracula said softly.

He stared blankly at the two ends of the balance, then raised his hand and glanced at his fingertips, and slowly expressed his conclusion.

"It's actually like this... Are all the energies belonging to darkness the same substance?" Dracula murmured.

Flamel hesitated, then reached for the right tray of the scale with his wand.

"I haven't finished all the comparison cases, so I can't just draw conclusions like this." He said, "Try to replace Moran with Haierbo's black energy."

The black mist that fluttered around the tip of the wand before it could be put into the glass bottle was placed on the tray on the right, and then the black mist extracted from Mo Ran's body was picked up from the tray by Flamel's wand.

Due to the energy changes on both sides, the balance shook slightly for a moment.