Unbehaved Hufflepuff

Professor Sprout searched around the classroom but did not find Lumi. After asking, he found out that Lumi had been intercepted by Snape on the way and was now in the principal's office.

In the first week of school, I missed the dean's class.

It was approved by the principal.

Where does this make sense?

Sprout sighed slightly and chose to continue the class.

Dumbledore's was the safest place in the world.

"So principal, you want to draw my blood?"

Lumi looked at Dumbledore warily with his wand.

If Dumbledore insists on coming, let him have a taste of the Levitation Charm.

"Of course, if there is nothing wrong with your soul, then the problem is your body. The best way to check your body is to take blood."

Dumbledore looked at Lumi softly, and kept using mind magic to hint to him that he was doing it for his own good. Let Lumi relax in this way.

But when Lumi realized that his vigilance against Dumbledore had dropped by 30%, his mental magic was instantly broken.

At the same time, Lumi's wariness towards Dumbledore reached its peak.

Alertness: 100%!

"What did you just do to me?"

Lumi pointed his wand at Dumbledore, and whenever the other party acted strangely, he would immediately cast a levitating spell.

"I wanted to try to appease you, but it had the opposite effect."

Dumbledore stuck out his tongue, looking like an old child.

"Please! Don't cast any spell on me!"

Lumi was not fooled by his appearance and remained alert.

"Well, it looks like you're not ready."

Dumbledore shrugged, and the door to the principal's office opened.

"Goodbye, Professor."

Leaving these words behind, Lumi quickly left here.

Fortunately, I still have half of the dean's classes to attend.

After the morning class ended, Lumi quickly returned to the dormitory, picked up a borrowed spell book and started studying.

Lunch is of course bread.

Afternoon magic is one of the most drowsy in the history of magic.

But Lumi, who was very vigilant, suppressed his sleepiness and stared at the ghost professor on the stage.

I'm afraid that the other party will do something strange.

History of Magic is a very long class that takes up the whole afternoon.

After class, Lumi went directly back to the dormitory, and had bread for dinner.

Lumi became more wary of Hogwarts due to Dumbledore's desire to collect his own blood.

Alertness: 80%!

What has to be said is that if Lumi's bread is not replenished, he will lose his only reliable source of food.

So Lumi quietly went to the kitchen at night.

He asked the elf for ingredients, and he immediately tried every item using the newly learned spell.

After today's research and private practice, Lumi has determined his problem.

Any spell cast will cast its counterspell half a second later.

This reaction is not relief, but the opposite effect.

Just like the floating spell, if the second spell is to break the spell, the feathers will not be beaten like paper.

So Lumi didn't even think about using a spell to stop the magic, but to activate the magic attached to the ingredients.

As a result, apart from the collapsed bag and flour, there was no magic attached to it.

Seeing this, Lumi was slightly relieved.

Put away your wand and skillfully cast food magic on your ingredients.

A pale yellow light enveloped these ingredients and disappeared after a while.

"What are you doing?"

An old voice sounded behind Lumi.

Lumi was startled, took out his wand and fired a levitating spell with his backhand.

But by the time he saw Dumbledore, it was already too late.

Naturally, the levitation spell could not cause any harm to Dumbledore, and it only caused his roe deer to float into the sky.

Half a second later, Dumbledore was almost caught by the sudden pressure, and his body trembled suddenly, dispelling Lumi's magic.

I almost embarrassed myself in front of the students.

Fortunately, the old man's body was relatively strong and his reactions were relatively quick, so he was able to carry it through with his body.

"Professor? Sorry."

Seeing that his magic had no effect, Lumi was always ready to use the newly learned spell.

back to normal.

"Magic is not allowed in the kitchen!"

Although Dumbledore was surprised by the other party's magical talent, he still said officially: "And because of your actions, Hufflepuff will be deducted five points for your first-year wizard's night tour, and you will also be facing a three-day of confinement.”

Hearing this, Lumi withdrew his wand.

"Okay professor, where will I be placed in solitary confinement?"

No need to resist.

What can you say about being caught wandering at night?

Casting a spell on the professor is a fact and cannot be washed away.

And facing this dangerous person who is extremely vigilant, it is safest not to anger him.

"I think Professor Quirrell will take care of it."

Leaving the kitchen, Lumi returned to the dormitory, looked at the little bread left, and sighed.

The second day's History of Magic, Charms and Herbal Medicine classes in the afternoon were all completed successfully.

It is worth mentioning that Lumi once again used a textbook-level magic spell and successfully cast it for half a second.

In the herbal medicine class, Lumi successfully made up for the missing content and kept up with the progress.

After eating the last piece of bread, Lumi came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and knocked on the door of the professor's office on the second floor.

Professor Quirrell was wrapped in a thick turban and welcomed with a smile on his face.

Lumi never hesitated to be vigilant towards him.

A dangerous person with a 90% vigilance level.

The content of confinement is copying books.

It's not difficult at all, it's just a matter of time and effort.

However, the content copied is a complete collection of modern black magic.

Lumi picked it himself.

"Are you interested in dark magic?"

Professor Quirrell didn't seem to stutter much when no one was around.

"I want to become stronger."

Lumi said honestly: "I may not have any talent for white magic. Maybe black magic can bring me different surprises."

Hearing what he said, Professor Quirrell was also interested.

Although it only took one day, Flitwick announced Lumi's specialness to all the professors.

If it is true that Lumi can cast a counter-spell as Flitwick said, what will be the effect if he is really allowed to use dark magic?

This question piqued Quirrell's interest.

"I can teach you, but you have to keep it a secret from the others."

Quirrell smiled mysteriously.

"Okay, Professor Quirrell."

Lumi turned to the first page, which recorded a magic he had never heard of - the Cruciatus Curse.

This kind of magic is simple to use, powerful, and can also cause people to suffer.

What would happen if such a spell were reversed?

"What? You learned it?"

Quirrell saw Lumi shaking his wrist while reading, and felt a little disgusted with him for being so ambitious.

"That's almost it. Professor, can you find an animal for me to try?"

Lumi turned the page to the next page, making sure that he had memorized the usage of the Cruciatus Curse.

"what?"

Quirrell frowned and stared at Lumi.

He didn't believe that a little wizard who had only read one page of the book could master the Unforgivable Curse.

"Come on, try it on me."

"Ok."

After Lumi finished speaking, he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Quirrell.

A dangerous person who actively asked to experiment with black magic made Lumi less wary of him by 10%.

Lumi has always been very tolerant of people with brain problems.

His wrists shook and he chanted the incantation: "Heart-piercing and bone-cutting!"

A spell struck Quirrell.

The familiar torture almost made Quirrell's breathing stop.

There is no doubt that the Cruciatus Curse succeeded.

This heart-wrenching feeling only lasted half a second.

Seeing Quirrell's expression suddenly become strange, Lumi looked at him doubtfully.

"Ah~"