The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

The other is to use superior magic comprehension and quick response to find the attack path of the opponent's spell at the moment the spell strikes, and use the casting material on the tip of the wand to control it in time, and instantly kill the magic spell. Curse pick fly.

The latter method is far more difficult and dangerous to achieve than the former, and is therefore used by most wizards in combat.

However, the method used by Dracula is undoubtedly the latter.

Riddle stared dumbfounded at the place where the Killing Curse he had cast disappeared, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

At this moment, Dracula became impatient.

"Assistant Riddle, do you dare to tell me that the thing you just cast is a death curse?" He looked at the handsome face opposite him with a half-smile, and said in a cold tone, "Be serious when you come to be a teaching assistant, or your salary will not be worth it." I want to get it."

Riddle, who was just born as a Horcrux and had no family property, had no other sources of income at all. He really needed this salary as a teaching assistant very much.

So Riddle finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth fiercely, and raised his wand again——

"Avada Kedavra!"

Different from the weak voice when he chanted the spell last time, this time, Riddle's voice was full of air, and there was also a hint of killing intent in his eyes that was necessary for casting the killing spell.

A dazzling green light flashed across the dueling platform, and shot in front of Dracula in an instant.

All the little wizards in the audience closed their eyes in fright, unable to bear to see Dracula being hit by the Killing Curse.

"Open your eyes and watch my movements carefully!"

Dracula didn't even open his mouth, but his voice suddenly appeared in the ears of every little wizard who closed his eyes, as if it was faster than the green light beam cast by Riddle.

"Look carefully, I won't demonstrate the same coping method a second time!"

At the same time, Dracula also raised his eerie wooden wand——

"Flock of birds (Avis)."

Birds flew out from the tip of Dracula's wand one after another, facing the oncoming green beam like moths to a flame.

Every time a bird was hit by the Killing Curse, it turned into a spot of light and dissipated, and the green light representing the Killing Curse became weaker until it disappeared completely.

The little wizards in the audience watched this miraculous scene with wide eyes, and the originally noisy auditorium fell into silence unconsciously.

"Have you seen it?" Dracula withdrew his wand and said to the little wizard present, "This is a more advanced application of Transfiguration—the Summoning Spell. I just used the Bird Summoning Spell."

"Although the creatures transformed with the summoning spell are somewhat different from real life, the bodies of these summoned objects still have certain characteristics that real life possesses, and there is a high probability that they can deceive the not powerful killing spell. Thereby weakening and even completely resolving the curse." Dracula explained.

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Evaluation, Riddle's face froze for a moment.

The Killing Curse, which I was very satisfied with, was described as "not strong enough", and it would not make people happy no matter how I thought about it.

"Not only the bird summoning spell I just cast, but other types of summoning spells can also be used." Dracula continued.

He looked at Draco Malfoy from Slytherin College, "Mr. Malfoy should have dabbled in this. The Snake Summoning Curse you cast in the Dueling Club can also be used to resist the Killing Curse."

As he said that, Dracula waved his wand and demonstrated the snake summoning spell to the little wizards.

"The spell of the Snake Summoning Charm is Serpensortia."

A big snake fell on the ground, and before it could react, Dracula used the disappearing spell to lift the spell again.

"This is the first way to deal with it." He said to the little wizards.

"Riddle, keep casting the Killing Curse on me." Afterwards, Dracula waved his hand at Riddle again, "Don't show mercy, you can put a few more, the kind that chase me, so that the students can see be more lively."

Riddle's face immediately collapsed.

It was already very difficult to overcome the heavy psychological pressure to use the Killing Curse on Dracula, why did he let more people chase him... He was afraid that he would not be able to be hit!

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"What are you waiting for? Why don't you do it?" Dracula urged again, "Do you still want a salary?"

Riddle's complexion changed again.

"Okay, for the salary!"

He calmed down silently, and waved his wand violently——

A dazzling green light beam shot out suddenly, followed by two other light beams shifted to the left and right, faintly blocking Dracula's escape route.

Riddle had already fully demonstrated his strength, and the casting of the spell seemed a bit like Voldemort's peak period.

Seeing the three Kedavra curses almost in no particular order, Dracula nodded in satisfaction.

"Keep your eyes open." He explained, pointing his wand at the ground calmly.

"Depri."

With the sound of the incantation, a big hole was blasted into the hard dueling platform.

Dracula fell into the big hole along the way, dodging the attacks of three killing curses.Riddle's next Killing Curse followed closely behind, but it hit the solid dueling platform and had no chance to touch Dracula's body at all.

"This is a magic that is specially used to change the terrain. Sometimes it is very practical."

Riddle withdrew his wand, and then Dracula jumped up from the big hole and landed on the dueling platform again.

"Similar to this, there are other magics that change the terrain, such as lifting a piece of ground to form a wall to block the attack of the death curse."

With a flick of his wand, Dracula raised part of the dueling platform to form a wall.

"It's true that the Killing Curse cannot be intercepted with protective magic, but terrain factors are not included in it." He said, "But the premise is that you haven't encountered that kind of powerful enough dark wizard—"

Dracula raised his hand and cast a killing curse. This bright and dazzling green lightning, like a blasting curse, broke through the wall formed on the dueling platform in an instant, and bombarded the wall of the auditorium from a distance. Finally lost all power.

"Professor, what should we do when we encounter such a powerful dark wizard?" Fred suddenly raised his hand and asked loudly.

"There are not many dark wizards in the magic world who have such powerful power." Dracula glanced at Fred and sneered, "If you are really unlucky, I suggest you don't resist and surrender directly."

Listening to Dracula's words, Hermione who was standing next to Harry showed an incredulous expression.

"I guessed completely wrong," she murmured.

"What's the matter?" Ron asked curiously, "There are still things you can say wrong?"

"It's not only wrong, but also very wrong." Hermione stretched out her hands and covered her face, "I thought Professor Dracula was a decent wizard, and his black magic couldn't be better than dark wizards , Now that I think about it, it's kind of ridiculous..."

"He's clearly the most powerful Dark wizard!" Hermione exclaimed.

……

On the devastated duel arena, Dracula was still emphasizing the precautions for resisting the death curse.

"Although these few tricks can improve your chances of surviving against the Death Curse, don't think that you can face dark wizards directly after learning these things." Dracula glanced at all the little wizards present, Said coldly.

"All the prerequisites for being able to use these skills are that you have enough sensitive reflexes and fast enough casting speed."

"If you can't maintain sufficient calmness when facing a dark wizard, use the fastest speed to think of the most suitable spell-casting technique, and successfully cast it at the nick of time, then all the knowledge you have learned today will be meaningless! "

"To be honest, under the current peaceful environment in the magic world, there has always been a great danger lurking. One day, a large number of black wizards will sweep the entire magic world... This is what I want to teach you about black magic today. The real purpose of the coping method.”

"Compared to successfully using the coping methods I taught you today in front of the dark wizard, I actually hope that all of you will never have the opportunity to use these methods."

"You are my first batch and the only batch of students so far. I sincerely hope that you will encounter less danger and live a good life in the magic world..."

Dracula sighed softly, turned his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the auditorium.

"It's getting late. Since this Duel Club session has been delayed for a few minutes and took up everyone's rest time, this week's Defense Against the Dark Arts written assignments are all cancelled."

"get out of class off!"

Dracula didn't care about what the students thought of this Defense Against the Dark Arts open class, and he didn't care about the students who wanted to ask questions they didn't understand, and he didn't even bother to care about the dueling platform that was tossed beyond recognition...

The moment he finished speaking and announced the dismissal of get out of class, he turned into a few phantoms of flying bats and disappeared in the very center of the auditorium.

……

It was night, and the candles in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts were quite bright.

Dumbledore sat behind his desk as usual, and from his actions, he seemed to be dealing with some documents related to school operations, but his eyes were always wandering.

At a certain moment, Dumbledore's sight suddenly became focused.

He raised his finger, and the window of the principal's office quietly opened a gap.

The next moment, a silver-haired figure suddenly appeared by the window of the office, leaning against the bookcase by the window, looking at Dumbledore behind the desk.

"You seem to have a lot of fun talking today, Professor Dracula." Dumbledore looked up at the silver-haired figure, showing a teasing smile, "How is it, how do you feel about teaching black arts to students?"

"Don't label people indiscriminately, Dumbledore." Dracula chuckled, "I didn't teach the students to use black magic, I just taught them some ways to deal with black magic."

"I don't mean to blame you," Dumbledore shook his head with a smile, "I'm just a little surprised by what you said at the end, Professor Dracula, and I feel...it doesn't seem like your style."

"Really? Then tell me what my style is?" Dracula raised the corners of his mouth.

"After you gave yourself a vacation without authorization last semester, I almost thought I was going to recruit a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Dumbledore spread his hands, "I thought Hogwarts would I can't keep you, the Earl..."

"Who would have thought that our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor not only returned to school, but even seemed to have a sense of belonging more than before leaving school. What you just said seems to be really from the perspective of a dedicated professor , no longer see myself as an outsider."

Listening to Dumbledore's evaluation, Dracula fell silent.

"But I'm not an outsider..." After a while, he suddenly laughed

, "Hogwarts was originally my territory."

Chapter 170 Six Troubles of Teenagers

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In March at Hogwarts, as soon as the catkins float, spring will undoubtedly come.

There are new shoots on the thick or delicate branches of the Whomping Willow, as if some new vitality is brewing.

The ice on the Black Lake first cracked a few cracks, and then melted in the gradually warming spring breeze, turning into pieces of ice slag, floating on the still somewhat chilly surface of the lake.

The lawn around the castle was once again emerald green, and the little wizards in thin wizard robes were playing and playing on the lawn.

After the Christmas holiday ended, after just over two months of classes at Hogwarts, the Easter holiday came.

Unlike the Christmas holiday when families get together, few little wizards choose to go home during the Easter holiday.

This was because the holiday wasn't too long, and most young wizards didn't deserve to go home after traveling such a long distance from Scotland to England.