Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

"The most important question is, you can't make things that are too small huge or make things that are too small become small? Why...because you don't have enough magic power." Miranda Shafiq smiled and pointed at Luo En: "And you, have..."

Hogwarts is now dominated by prefects, and even classes follow the progress of the prefects.

Unless Ron really can't keep up and has no choice but to downgrade, it will only get faster and faster!

The current Hogwarts does not skip levels. If you crush the same level, if the people at the same level don't find a way to catch up, then... it will be miserable...

It will only be thrown further and further away.

Ron continued to practice transfiguration under the tutelage of Professor Miranda Shafik.

The simplest thing is to first use transfiguration to make small objects larger.

The magic power required is huge.

If you want it to last for a certain period of time, the magic power spent will increase geometrically.

Ron successfully used transfiguration to transform small objects into huge animals.

By the time get out of class was over, Ron was too tired to stand it anymore.

I walked to the auditorium and ate my dinner with difficulty. When I got back, I couldn't think of anything, so I lay on the bed and started to fall asleep.

The magic is overdrawn.

Even he is overstretched with magic power, let alone other young wizards.

After a good sleep, I used a sobering agent to refresh myself when I woke up.

The pressure suddenly hit me.

This is simply not a course that a young wizard in the second half of the first grade can bear.

But the pace will only get faster and faster.

Under this extreme pressure, Ron felt more and more irritable.

The murderous intention surged in his heart.

The sea of ​​blood in the magic desert is quickly drying up and digesting.

What followed was an increasingly powerful flow of magic power from Ron himself.

Every time the professor teaches, he seems to ask, can’t you?

Ron gritted his teeth and insisted.

I can!

In the Charms class, the spells taught by Professor Bellatrix Lestrange become increasingly weird and dark, with many unbelievable and terrifying effects.

Curses and Death Curses Charms for encrypting curses and how to decrypt curses.

A curse that encrypts the death curse.

The so-called encrypted curse is more general, such as the blood curse orc, which is an encrypted curse.

That is to make the curse more complicated.

If you want to break the curse, you must first break a lock.

If you can't break that lock, then you can't break the curse.

And this is very profound knowledge.

If you want, you can be like an infinite matryoshka doll, with a layer of curses and a layer of encryption. This encrypted curse can come with some strange functions, and then put another layer with it, which also comes with some strange functions, and then put it again. One layer, infinite loop!In the end you will get a…

Watching the magic spell demonstrated in the hands of Bellatrix Lestrange gently push into the body of a Muggle criminal.

Under the horrified gazes of all the young wizards, the Muggle quickly twisted and transformed into a strange monster.

Just like a weird octopus, it squirms, deforms, twists, expands, shrinks, rots, and grows...

"This kind of magic has a lot of development value. It is currently in a state of development. I hope you can master the more advanced curse skills of cryptographic curses." Bellatrix Lestrange's chin was high He raised it high and kicked away the Muggle that had been twisted into a pile next to him.

Then a green light solved this Muggle's miserable life.

How to break the curse is also a lesson.

I have seen the teachings of Professor Miranda Shafiq in the Transfiguration class.

Among them are potions class, flying class, astronomy class, and herbal medicine class, which are very stress-relieving and relaxing courses.Even in herbal medicine class, Ron often bought some potion materials or seeds with Professor Blue.

Lucius Malfoy, the professor of Potions, made a grand gesture of taking potion materials at will.

Of course, it's Ron's trio plus Draco and Pansy. The others can only have one medicinal material at most. If it's gone, it's gone. You can choose to buy it, or bring your own.

Ron generously stated that most of the materials could be obtained from him.

Gryffindors can use materials as they please.

Of course, Slytherin was not to be outdone and began to use his connections and abilities.

Hey, how about I bring it myself?What can you do to me? !

Of course there is nothing we can do to you.

Lucius Malfoy just walked back and forth beside them, looking at them coldly.This led to a surge in mistakes on Slytherin's side, and explosions and failures were the norm.

Every time he saw this scene, Harry couldn't help but laugh.

Pulled Ron.

Ron looked at him and smiled. Although he didn't know why it was funny, he still smiled and pretended to be funny.

Then continue to refine the potion.

Ron really wanted to understand what Harry was laughing at, but he discovered something very horrifying.

Normally, he can't laugh anymore...

Even all the smiles are fake.

He felt all happiness leave him.

Seeing Harry smile made Ron feel a little happy.

Other than that, he only lets himself smile happily when... killing creatures and torturing creatures.

On the first Thursday, looking at the empty classroom, Ron's calm expression became a little confused.

There began to be buzzing discussions around.

Ron was also thinking, what happened that prevented Voldemort from coming to teach?

Soon, a man walked in from the door.

When we reached the podium, all the students' voices became quiet.

"It's our first time meeting you... first-year wizards." The man said softly.

There was a strange feeling in the voice, as if something was blocking the throat.

"Lord Voldemort has left due to some reasons. In the next two weeks, I will teach the alchemy class professor Max Nicoléme, who is the fourth grade elective course." He looked at everyone in the audience with an arrogant expression.

He is not from the Nicolème family, but he is indeed a young talent from a branch family.

As France is the Holy See, wizards basically all started running to England after the war broke out.

He was also one of the French wizards who came to England.

Possess extremely high alchemy talent.

Then props appeared one by one in his hand.

A strange human eye flies into the sky, a two-way mirror, a magic mirror, a puppet that moves on its own, a golden clock...

"This is... a great mystery that most people can't imagine." He said with feverish eyes, and the feeling of something being blocked in his throat was very uncomfortable to hear.

Ron became serious and wanted to record everything the other party said.

Hermione is no different than Ron.

After a while of boasting, Professor Max lowered his head and placed his hands on the podium: "So... what kind of alchemy tools do you want to know?!" His voice was calm and seductive.

Ron and Hermione stretched out their hands almost instantly, pointed at the clock, and shouted: "Time Turner!!!"

No matter how magical other magic props are, what they want to know now is this one. In their impression, it is the most powerful and terrifying prop that can play with time.

Time turner! ! !

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... What a greedy little lion." Max Nicoléme's expression was very disdainful: "This is not something that can be studied casually... But so what... Anyway, I just need I've only been filling in for two weeks, so I'm going to talk about... the time turner." He spoke arrogantly and started teaching in a murmur to himself.

After telling the story again, he took out his wand and pointed at the pocket watch.

"Time...is a magical and mysterious existence. Those who study time will eventually be studied by time.

Only a wizard who is truly loved by time and space can create a time turner! "He said enthusiastically, his eyes becoming extremely excited.

"If you want to refine the converter, you need to understand the mystery of time first!" He murmured, and then took apart the entire time converter.

"I" he patted his chest proudly with both hands: "I am the man loved by time!"

As he spoke, he showed everyone a dismantled time turner.