Hogwarts: Incredible Understanding, Counterfeiting The Philosopher's Stone

Voldemort had been seeking a Defense Against the Dark Arts teaching position many years ago.

In addition to wanting to continue studying black magic, I also want to cultivate followers.

But he was ruthlessly rejected by Dumbledore.

At this moment, Quirrell faced his master's order and could not refuse.

However, the master definitely just wanted to give this pushy wizard a little black magic shock.

It’s just telling a story, there shouldn’t be any surprises, right?

Quirrell was full of expectations and decided to complete the master's task using only his mouth.

Well, it means that he temporarily became the Dark Lord's mouthpiece:

"Black magic is a fascinating and dangerous art..."

"Hiss~ This smell is so strong!"

Du Wei knew as soon as he heard it that Voldemort must be pretending.

Apart from the famous Dark Lord, there is absolutely no other person with such a strong sense of darkness and such pretentious tone.

The little wizards were quickly impressed by Professor "Quirrell"'s wonderful combat experience.

Only Harry looked confused:

"Ah? What does it smell like? Du Wei, have you eaten something again?"

Du Wei's heart:

Fellow savior, please take it seriously!

This person is standing on the podium teaching you.

He is an outstanding graduate of Hogwarts class of 1945 and a well-known alumnus, the loveless child of the Gaunt family and a handsome Muggle, a loyal fan of Slytherin, and the famous man who must not even mention his name!

Next time you want to hear him tell a story, you might have to sacrifice a classmate!

Du Wei despised the scumbag in his heart and continued to listen to the class carefully.

After listening for a while, even he had to admit it.

The Dark Lord naturally knows how to confuse people.

The more he spoke, the more passionate he became.

The little wizards in the audience became more and more fascinated as they listened.

He is worthy of being a man who cursed the teaching profession out of love and hatred.

What a great skill in taking Defense Against the Dark Arts classes!

Since you like to pretend so much.

Then I'll give you a chance to show off!

Du Wei is not just teasing the Dark Lord with a bad taste.

He wanted to learn something different from this master of black magic.

The conventional curses in textbooks have long been unable to satisfy the thirst for knowledge.

By the way, we can also verify the state of the Dark Lord at this time.

In the original book, "Quirrell" faced the first-year Harry without using a wand from beginning to end.

He actually recklessly went to grab the magic stone!

This is so unmagical!

There must be something wrong!

Experienced fishermen know this.

Before setting down the net, you have to take a good walk with the fish to find out the weight.

Otherwise, even if the fish swims on its back in front of you, it is still likely to be in the air.

Du Wei didn't want to be confused about the situation and be exposed by Voldemort.

A story is finished.

Du Wei saw the opportunity and raised his hand again:

"Professor, your story is very exciting."

"Can you show us the fascinating black circle method?"

Du Wei's blunt request made the classroom noisy.

"Oh my god! Dark magic!"

"Is this okay to say?"

What a fuss, Durmstrang has been saving magic."

"But this is Hogwarts. Headmaster Dumbledore will expel us if he finds out!"

[Hermione Granger is shocked, Comprehension Point +99]

[Harry·Potter is impressed, comprehension points +99]

【Ronald Weasley is scared, chronic point +991

Not much insight.

But what surprised Du Wei was:

[Voldemort admires you very much, comprehension points +991

what is this?

Approval from Voldemort?

Then do we have to develop in the direction of black magic in the future?

Although this guy has no nose, no hair, no foresight and no mathematical knowledge...

But just for your 99 points of contribution and appreciation.

Come on, Professor Fu.

I'll give you a chance to make up for your regrets.

Enjoy this decades-overdue Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson!

Voldemort was very excited.

He even wanted the servant to pull off the damn garlic headscarf and reveal his true face.

How many years have I been waiting for this day!

How many years!

Dumbledore, did you see that?

The student you admire most has become interested in black magic!

I want to cultivate a person under your nose

No, it's a group of followers of the Dark Lord!

The Dark Lord was so excited that he had even thought of a future teaching plan.

But the great Dark Lord was no brainless fool—even though he now shared a brain with his servant.

He decided to start with some fun little hexes.

Who among children doesn’t like some little tricks to tease their classmates?

As long as they start to be interested and learn, they will naturally desire more powerful and efficient black magic.

Until... Well, I should change my plans and stay at Hogwarts for a little longer.

Du Wei saw the professor fall into silence.

He knew that he was moved by business.

The poor old guy didn't realize at all that he was being led by a little wizard...

Oh, sorry, I'm offended, you have no nose.

On the podium.

Voldemort calmed down and did not act rashly.

Instead, he tried in a very cautious tone:

"Black magic...I happen to know some, but this is a school after all..."

Just when he was pretending to be hesitant, the little wizards gave up:

"Professor, we want to see dark magic!"

"I want to learn the trick you use to subdue a werewolf!"

"And those who play tricks on dark wizards!"

Disgusted students can make teachers want to resign.

And active enthusiasm for learning will make teachers excited.

Voldemort got a little carried away:

"Okay, then I will show you the secret of black magic!"

"Remember, I'm just letting you see. These black magic are still too complicated for you, and you can't learn them."

It seems that he is afraid of Dumbledore, or he may be deliberately stimulating the students' rebellious psychology.

Anyway.

"Quirrell" finally drew his wand.

Good guy, it turns out you know how to use a magic wand!

Du Wei was alert:

What happened that made Voldemort, who was clearly capable of using a wand, give up?

Is it the curse of unicorn blood?

Voldemort controlled the servant's body and cast the first spell:

"Extremely cold!"

With the waving of the magic wand, white frost quickly formed on the ground around the podium.

Then it turns into a thin layer of ice.

When the seemingly ordinary ice touched the locker in the corner.

The black walnut cabinet creaked, deformed, cracked, and finally disintegrated into ice shards on the floor.

"Wow!"

"Wonderful!"

"A curse I've never heard of before, it's so powerful!"

The little wizard's admiration obviously made Professor "Quirrell" very happy.

He laughed happily:

"This is the magic spell I use to deal with werewolves. It works very well."

"Those big guys have no brains, especially when they turn into werewolves, they don't care about a thin layer of ice on the ground at all.

"But as soon as they come into contact with the ice, their whole bodies will be frozen instantly, and then

Excited little wizards can imagine.

Just replace that row of lockers with werewolves

Some students looked excited, while others covered their eyes, as if the terrible scene was about to happen before their eyes.

The information Du Wei saw was more and deeper.

In the wizarding world, not all destructive spells are called black magic.

Shattering of bones and thunderbolt explosions can kill.

But the former is just an ordinary attack spell, while the latter is black magic.

Except for the malice of the caster contained in it.

The most important point is actually the difficulty of healing.

Being broken into pieces looks terrible.

In fact, as long as there is a wizard with good treatment skills nearby and takes action in time, a life can be saved.

But if you are hit by a thunderbolt explosion, unless you have a top healer, a doctor like St. Mungo's.

Otherwise, they will all die.

Judging from Du Wei's current level of repair spells.

The debris on the podium made ordinary repair spells ineffective.

Moreover, this is definitely not Voldemort's strongest strength.

You must know that Voldemort himself is nothing more than a ghost now.

The spell is Dark Lord level, but the effect is at most Quirrell level.

A novice like Quirrell can play so cool.

If it were Voldemort himself, once the enemy was hit by this curse, there would definitely be no need for follow-up attacks.

As expected of the Dark Lord, this self-created spell is pretty good!

It's mine now!

[Whether to spend 1000 comprehension points to learn the magic spell "Arctic Freeze"]

yes!

Comprehension points-1000

This was the first black magic Du Wei learned.

It feels like...there is definitely something.

For most wizards, magic is just a tool in life.

The magic they can skillfully use is rarely destructive, let alone powerful evil thoughts.

But in the knowledge system of black magic, evil thoughts are a very important part.

However, Du Wei feels that this "evil thought" should be called a "firm desire to destroy."

The caster must firmly want to damage and destroy the target, and do not want it to be repaired at all, in order to maximize the power of the spell.

No wonder it is called black magic.

But this attack method is too passive.

Wait for the enemy to step on it.

You should take the initiative, Lord Dark Lord!

[Analysis: Upgrading the magic spell "Arctic Freeze" requires 3000 comprehension points. Does it cost? 】

yes!

Comprehension points-3000

We have so many understanding points now that they are useless!

Moreover, I believe that this wave of upgrades will only make profits, not losses!

[The magic spell "Extreme Cold Freeze" has been upgraded to "Extreme Cold Disintegration". 】

Du Wei felt the upgraded knowledge in his mind.

Disintegrate?

very good!

very satisfied!

It will definitely give the "professor" a big surprise!

Voldemort was obviously very satisfied with the results of the demonstration.

He proudly explained:

"I believe you have never seen this curse, because..."

Damn it, I just learned it again!

Du Wei is all too familiar with this tantalizing pause.

He used it on Quirrell several times that day at the Leaky Cauldron!

Du Wei even guessed what was going on.

Eighty percent of these are self-made without a nose.

I saw "Quirrell" looking around at the students in front of him, and specifically looking at Du Wei:

"This is a curse I invented myself when I graduated.

There was an uproar in the classroom.

"I heard that only extremely powerful wizards can create their own spells!"

"Oh my god, my brother even forgot the repair spell after graduation!"

"Professor Quirrell is amazing!"

"If I

Once you learn this trick, you will definitely wipe out all the goblins in the back garden when you go home during the holidays!"

"I also want to learn this so that I can deal with the werewolves in the dark forest!"

The adoration and admiration of the little wizards made the professor's vanity rapidly expand.

For the first time, he experienced happiness other than intimidating and teasing others.

For a moment, he even wanted to stay at Hogwarts and teach.

But he quickly regained his composure.

Because his eyes swept to the last row of the classroom.

Harry Potter, the so-called savior, is the stumbling block to dominating the wizarding world!

Du Wei, a pushy little wizard with amazing talent.

Both of them were reminding him:

This is Hogwarts, Dumbledore's territory.

If he doesn't get the magic stone, he will become weaker day by day...

"""Harry, Du Wei."

“Quirrell” named:

"What do you think?"

Harry's heart trembled, and then he felt a sting on his forehead.

But under the professor's gaze, he suppressed the idea of ​​covering the scar.

But Du Wei is completely indifferent.

"Wonderful! Very wonderful!"

"Professor Quirrell, you are indeed the youngest and best wizard at Hogwarts. It is natural that you can create such a powerful spell."

What makes a teacher happier than praise from students?

That was of course a compliment from the most admiring student.

In the entire classroom, the person Voldemort admired the most was Du Wei.

"Don't be envious, one day you will also learn this magic spell.

"if only.……"

Professor "Quirrell" didn't stutter at all.

He just paused.

Then he looked at Du Wei meaningfully:

"You also have a heart that longs to be strong."

Du Wei no longer cooperated with him in acting.

He looked surprised and disappointed and asked eagerly:

"One day?"

"Isn't the professor going to teach us now?"

The classroom became noisy again.

They don't know how high the sky is, but they think they can do it.

In some ways, Voldemort was pleased.

So many little wizards want to learn dark magic.

Awesome!

But on the other hand, he has completely assumed the role of the Hogwarts professor.

As a good, conscientious and responsible teacher, I must interrupt the ambitious fantasies of young netizens.

"Students, don't be anxious."

"Even Dumbledore didn't learn many more charms in his first year than you did."

"The extreme cold freeze is a very profound and complex curse."

"It took me half a year to perfect it to what it is now."

"I appreciate your studious spirit, but you have to be patient."

"Du Wei, with your talent, I believe that soon..."

Du Wei drew out his wand under the watchful eyes of all his classmates.

"Extreme cold disintegration!"

The firm voice and confident and precise spell-casting movements stunned everyone.

The same curse.

The tip of Du Wei's wand does not draw a circle like Quirrell's, but points to the ground.

White frost flowers quickly condensed on the ground.

Frost quickly covered the entire aisle.

Then spread forward.

Point directly at the podium.

The eyes of the little wizards moved along the frost path.

Watching as the gray stone podium was covered in frost.

Sudden.

Professor "Quirrell" took a big step back and left the podium.

As if avoiding a terrible demon.

However, the entire white podium remained motionless.

Until a breeze blows.

There was no sound in the classroom.

They looked at the ship with wide eyes like ducks whose necks were pinched.

A little bit of debris fell.

It seemed like a button had been pushed.

Countless ice crystals began to fall down.

In the blink of an eye, the half-person-high podium had turned into a pile of debris.

The "ducks" twisted their necks stiffly, looking from the pile of debris to the frost flowers on the aisle, and then back to Du Wei.

Rumble...

There was chaos in the classroom instantly.

Students sitting on both sides of the aisle jumped onto their desks.

They squeezed back as hard as they could, staying as far away from the seemingly beautiful and dangerous road as possible.

Professor "Quirrell" has backed into a corner.

He stood on the pile of sawdust he had made, looking at his "podium" in ecstasy

Families, I understand!

After waiting for decades, I finally got admitted and became a teacher.

My students destroyed the podium in the first class!

[Voldemort was shocked, Comprehension Point +999]

[Quirinus·Quirrell was shocked, Comprehension Point +999

[Harry·Potter was shocked, comprehension point +999 volts]

Okay, you can make money back now.

The spell cost a total of 4,000 comprehension points and earned 60,000 before get out of class ended.

The school must be good!

For a moment, Du Wei didn't even want to catch the big black fish Voldemort.

This guy must have mastered a lot of dark magic!

Hurry and pull hard!