The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

The conclusions that Dracula and Flamel came to together also made him uncertain whether there were any other problems with black magic and dark energy.

If something goes wrong with the same source of black magic one day, but Hogwarts students don't know anything about this form of magic, then they are likely to suffer from this kind of thing.

Dracula couldn't accept that his students didn't know anything about black magic.

"We don't learn how to duel today." With a smile in his eyes, he looked at the little wizards in the audience who had always given him clear eyes, "I want to give you a temporary black lesson."

Do you want to listen to the public class on magic defense? "

The young wizards in the audience were a little surprised at first, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

It's been a long time since Professor Dracula's devil training, and I'm afraid I'll end up with a sore body if I resume the training directly today. It's really more comfortable to switch to the Defense Against the Dark Arts public class.

So, the little wizards said in unison——

"Want to hear!"

"Okay." Dracula's mouth curled into a smug smile, "In that case, today I'm going to tell you... what is black magic!"

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"Who can tell me what black magic is?"

At this time, the young wizards in the audience didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and they looked at Dracula on the dueling stage one by one, and the masters raised their hands high.

"Miss Granger, tell me."

Dracula pointed to the disheveled little witch with her hands raised high in the audience.

"DarkArts, also known as DarkMag, refers primarily to any type of magic used to injure, control, or even kill people and living things. Most people who practice Dark Magic are evil , a wizard who practices black magic is called a dark wizard."

Hermione recited the textbook's definition of dark arts very fluently.

"That's right." Dracula appreciated. "The definition of black magic is indeed that simple. In a broad sense, black magic refers to any magic that may be harmful to other wizards."

"If the category of black magic is defined according to this definition, then our common and controlling magic will be classified as black magic—such as stun spells, petrification spells, binding spells, etc."

"But we also know that these magics with a certain ability to control are exactly what you have to learn when you are in school, so are you called a black wizard just because you have mastered a stun spell or a petrification spell? Yet?"

Dracula looked at Cedric of Hufflepuff, and teased, "Digory, I know your stun spell is quite good, so do you admit that you are a dark wizard?"

There was a mirth of laughter from the Hufflepuff crowd.

Cedric smiled and pushed away his roommate who was teasing him, and said loudly to Dracula: "Professor, I firmly deny that I am a dark wizard!"

He often came to the office to ask Dracula about various topics, and he was very familiar with it now, so Dracula's sudden teasing did not make him feel the slightest embarrassment.

"Actually, it's not just that you don't want to admit that you are a dark wizard, but other wizards in the magic world are also unwilling to admit it." Dracula smiled, and then continued, "So the wizards have a better understanding of black magic. Strict division—"

"I told you in the Duel Club that black magic is divided into Jinx, Hex, and the most vicious curse (Curse)."

"Spells within these categories are capable of actually causing harm to wizards, so there is usually no objection to being classified as black magic."

"As for control magic such as the stun spell, disarm spell, and petrification spell, they were called defensive magic by later wizards. These spells will not cause harm to other people, and at the same time can eliminate the opponent's combat power."

"As a result, most of the control-type magic, under normal circumstances, has been removed from the category of black magic." Dracula said.

The little wizards showed thoughtful expressions.

In fact, this knowledge had already been subtly told by Dracula in the previous Dueling Club gatherings, most of which could be quickly absorbed and understood by the students present.

So this knowledge is just an appetizer, and the main event is yet to come.

"The dueling club has been held so many times, you may have understood how to duel and how to defend against opponent's spells." Dracula chuckled.

"But under the restrictions of the professors, you can only use the defensive magic I just introduced to you in the duel, and you still don't have enough knowledge to deal with black magic—not enough!" Dracula continued,

"So, today I am going to give you a taste of how dark wizards use magic."

The little wizards in the audience suddenly became interested.

"What? Professor Dracula is going to show us black magic?" Ron happily guessed, "Hermione, how do you think Professor Dracula used black magic?"

"Eh... it shouldn't be better than a dark wizard?" Hermione whispered, "After all, although Professor Dracula is usually not serious, he is still a decent wizard."

"Ahem..." Harry coughed violently.

"What's the matter with you, Harry?" Ron turned his head to look at his best friend next to him, "Don't you agree with what Hermione said?"

"No, I just swallowed and choked myself," Harry said hastily.

Because Harry and Riddle have maintained a good relationship, they often ask Riddle's assistant to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, so they also heard some things about Dracula from Riddle.

Harry remembered what Riddle had said to him once—

If Dracula's level of black magic is said to be the second in the wizarding world, then even Voldemort would not dare to say that he is the first...

He glanced at Hermione and Ron, who were still kept in the dark, and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Dracula pressed his hands and made the chaotic auditorium gradually quiet. "Before I demonstrate how the black wizard casts spells, I will tell you why I did it—"

"Spells, they have many forms, and their magic power and casting methods are different. In theory, I just need to teach you the spells to break the common spells, that's all."

Dracula didn't say what really made him decide to explain black magic, but explained the little wizards from another angle.

"Accordingly, there are many students here who are not in the sixth grade. You are still young. I shouldn't tell you what illegal black magic looks like, because you are too young to deal with this set of black wizards. method of casting the spell."

"But in my opinion, it doesn't matter what grade you are in, it's always good to know something more, and the sooner you understand the black magic you're dealing with, the better. If you've never seen something before, how can you learn more about it? How about protecting yourself in front of you?"

"Remember, if a dark wizard wants to cast a black magic on you, he will not tell you his plan in advance. A dark wizard will never cast a spell on you frankly, fairly, and politely."

"Therefore, you must be prepared to deal with black magic!"

Dracula's gaze scanned the entire circle of the auditorium, looking deeply at the expressions of every little wizard, hoping to see the importance in their eyes.

"Next, it's the part that you are most concerned about... I will show you the most evil black magic, I hope you will watch it carefully." He said in a deep voice.

"These magics may make you feel uncomfortable, but please don't be afraid, I will not hurt you."

Dracula snapped his fingers.

A handsome young man with black hair suddenly appeared on the dueling ring, standing in front of Dracula.

"Huh? What's going on here?"

Riddle, who was still in the teaching assistant's office just now, panicked at the sudden change in front of him, so he quickly pulled out his wand, and pointed around with a pale face.

The next moment, he found that this was the auditorium he was familiar with, and there were many young wizards around him laughing and admiring his funny performance.

It was only then that Riddle realized that this was the scene of the Dueling Club, and Dracula was watching him with a happy smile on his face.

"Professor Dracula?" Riddle looked at Dracula in confusion, and silently put away his wand. "Is there something wrong with calling me over suddenly? Do you need me to cooperate with you in the duel demonstration?"

"Your cooperation is indeed needed." Dracula smiled evilly, "But it is not a duel demonstration, but you are required to be a model."

Seeing Dracula's evil smile, Riddell suddenly felt bad, turned around and wanted to run away.

However, the next moment, Dracula's voice rang in his ears——

"Out of body (Ierio)."

Chapter 170 Three Experience the Imperius Curse

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Riddle's expression changed instantly.

The originally flustered look immediately became calm and composed, and the movement of turning and running away also stopped. Instead, he stood on the dueling platform with concentration, posing a free and easy forward posture.

"Bah!"

Dracula snapped his fingers.

"Music! Lights!"

Thousands of candles floating in the auditorium dimmed at the same time, and a concentrated beam of light enveloped Riddle.

At the same time, Kang's passionate music resounded in the auditorium.

It was a full set of musical instruments from a certain band at the Christmas dinner. It did not know when it reappeared in front of the auditorium. No one played it, but it played by itself.

Riddle danced his body to the passionate music.

Swing his head, arms, hips and legs; shake the scarf around his neck and the wizard robe behind him; dance with his brisk dance steps, radiant passion, and strong rhythm!

Riddle did a street dance in front of everyone!He showed carnival and freedom all over his body, this is the soul of hip-hop!

"cool!"

Fred and George stared enviously at Assistant Coach Riddle's passionate dance steps and handy movements on the duel stage.

There were also many little witches screaming——

Assistant coach Riddle's handsome face, handsome dance moves, and affectionate expression on his face all involved the excitement of the young girls.

There were also some young wizards who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, loudly clamoring for Professor Dracula to join Assistant Professor Riddle's street dance. Only two handsome men who have no friends dancing together will make this dance completely perfect!

Dracula stood on the edge of the duel ring away from the spotlight, ignoring the meaning of those little wizards.

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Just a joke, how can a proud and stern professor perform dances for you?Should I lose face?

"Don't bother admiring Riddle's assistant dance." Dracula glanced at the devoted expressions of the little wizards, and interrupted amidst the sound of the music, "Remember, this is not a dance class, this is black magic Defense open class!"

"Think about it now, if someone casts the Imperius Curse on you, how will you respond?"

Dracula's voice was not at all obtrusive in the music, nor was it covered by Kang's impassioned music, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every little wizard.

Some of the young wizards present showed expressions of thought.

Of course, a larger part was still intoxicated by Riddle's dance and couldn't extricate themselves, most of them were young little witches.

Under the spotlight, Riddle was still dancing with obsession.

His movements are like a rising sun on the sea, like a sprinting deer in the deep forest, using his flexible limbs and even his facial features wantonly, dancing himself skillfully and freely, swaying his youth!

Suddenly the whole body trembles, as abrupt as an electric shock; suddenly there is a wriggle, as flexible as a dragon and snake; suddenly it spins upside down, as swift and violent as a top;

After a while, the music came to an end.

As a heavy drum beat finally fell, the music and dance steps stopped abruptly at the same time, and Riddle used a neat kick to make a perfect ending for his hip-hop.