Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"stop!"

Muhammad's voice came from behind Louis, and the boy immediately stood up from the ground, raising his hands upward, showing an innocent posture.

"What did you do, damn bastard, I told you this was just an ordinary duel!"

Muhammad looked very angry. He squatted down next to Mueller, who was sweating profusely and screaming in pain, to check on his condition.

"I didn't do anything." Louis had a helpless expression on his face. "I just used the obstacle spell. As you can see, he was not as good as others and fell to the ground. Maybe he was suffering from some disease..."

"You fart. Senior Mueller has always been in good health. You must have done something to him."

The speaker was a girl from Demster, she looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, a little younger than Louis. But she was dressed like a little girl.

"This is a fair and just competition. Professor Muhammad is watching from the side." Louis spread his hands, "If you are not convinced, you can come up and fight me. Oh, by the way, I can beat ten of you."

As soon as Louis finished speaking, there were many people below eager to get on the stage, especially the boys. Some of them had even jumped onto the duel stage with half their feet.

"That's enough, get down here, you're not embarrassed enough!" Mohammed still has authority. Under his restraint, the Durmstrang people did not come up to trouble Louis, but their eyes were full of anger. He kept staring at Louis on the stage.

"That's it for today's class. I'm sending Muller to the school hospital now. I advise you not to cause trouble for people in Hogwarts. If I hear anyone making trouble in the school, I will twist off their head. Go cook!"

Muhammad used a levitating spell to place Muller, who had fainted from pain, on the wooden board and carried him away from the duel.

"Let's go too..." Under the escort of Krum, the five people ran out from the gate of the duel venue relatively safely. Once on the ground, Colin and Michael Corner could no longer hide their smiles. They both knew that this was Louis' way of humiliating the ignorant and arrogant Durmstrang people, but they didn't understand that Muller What exactly had been said to cause Lewis to be so angry.

"It's nothing, just teach him a lesson, but I'm afraid he won't be able to get up again in the future."

"Well done, Louis." Even Klum, who is usually not very expressive, praised his actions. Although he himself is Durmstrang, he actually hates Mueller.

Because Muller's ancestors supported Grindelwald, the Muller family bore the brunt of the persecution of the Klum family.

Although he is quite prestigious in school, he can't do anything about the arrogance and domineering children of wealthy family backgrounds.

"But they won't come to trouble us, right?" Michael is timid compared to several others, and after all, he is on someone else's territory.

"No, don't worry, Kona." Louis assured him that these Durmstrang guys would never have thought of the black magic he had cast on Mueller.

Just as he thought, in the Durmstrang campus hospital, the doctor in a white coat was judging Muller's injury with a frown.

"Stafy, how's it going? What's the result?"

Muhammad was looking at the doctor anxiously, and Staffy checked his whole body with his wand. After a long time, he stood up and sighed.

"In addition to the obvious physical damage to this guy's back and lower body, there is also black magic erosion in the body, especially the heart."

"Dark magic? How is that possible?"

"It is indeed black magic, and a more difficult one." Staffi pulled Muhammad aside. "You should have heard of the three unforgivable curses in the wizarding world."

"Of course." Muhammad nodded. As a duel master, he naturally knows the three most evil kinds of black magic among wizards. However, since the fall of Grindelwald, few people in other European countries except the United Kingdom are using this kind of magic against others.

"The black magic planted by Muller is somewhat similar to the Cruciatus Curse in the Unforgivable Curse. No, this is a black magic more evil than the Cruciatus Curse." Staffy looked serious, "The Cruciatus Curse tends to the caster. Once the spell is cast, Once the wand is removed, the effects of the Cruciatus Curse will gradually disappear."

"But this curse is persistent. Unless the caster breaks it himself or finds a way to break it, the whole person will suffer extreme physical and mental torture."

"What kind of curse is this?" Mohammed was shocked. Although Durmstrang condoned black magic, to this extent, only Grindelwald, who was expelled back then, could do it.

"I have seen it in an ancient book before. The symptoms are similar to this. It is an ancient black magic called the Heart Erosion Curse. However, the level of this spell is too high. Not only does the caster need to have strong control over the magic, but also Being able to control one's extreme negative emotions to this level is probably something that even the Dark Lord in the UK can't do."

"Then do you think a minor would do such a thing?" Muhammad suddenly thought of something.

"Didn't you understand what I said?" Staffy was a little angry, "I said, even the current second-generation Dark Lord cannot use black magic. Do you think a child who is still studying in school can do it? Can it be done?”

"That's true..." Muhammad shook his head. Although it seemed strange that the boy defeated the fifth-grade duel champion with only a hindrance spell, but a profound and evil field like black magic, in logic It was said that an underage wizard was not qualified to touch it.

"I think we should talk to the principal about this matter. I suspect there is something hidden in the school that is attacking our students. Maybe his purpose is the thing we have been controlling."

"You mean..."

"Let's see, why did black magic appear when the Hogwarts students came? Maybe this is to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and their real purpose is in the ruins."

"Does that have anything to do with people from Hogwarts?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Staffy took off her glasses and put them on the bedside table.

"Of course this is just my idea. It is up to the principal to decide what you are going to do to those people in Hogwarts. Now I am going to find Nikolov to get some potions to prepare to relieve Muller's pain. Disease. Now I can only do this until I find the solution to the curse."

"You'd better not stay here too long. What he needs now is rest."

Staffy walked out of the school hospital and closed the door, leaving Muhammad thoughtfully thinking about the problem.