demon hunter at hogwarts

Possibly due to the movement of air caused by Kreacher's Apparition, a candle on the wall was blown out.

Regulus waved his wand lazily and said casually: "Fire is blazing!"

As a result, a small cluster of green flames spurted out from the end of the stick and accurately hit the candle wick, but did not ignite it.

"Ok?"

He had accidentally released this weird green flame when he was trying out the wand at Ollivander's Wand Shop. At that time, they all thought it was the reaction of the wand recognizing its owner, so they didn't take it to heart.

But now it seems that something strange happened and it was no accident.

Regulus aimed at the candle again, focused on ordinary flames, and cast the spell again. This time he successfully released a red flame and lit the candle.

He tried a few more times, and soon discovered that if he didn't consciously concentrate on imagining the color of the flame, he would release a green flame that couldn't ignite firewood or candle wicks.

But he can control the shape of the green flame at will, and he doesn't even need to cooperate with magic spells and spell-casting gestures.

Regulus had no clue about this, and he felt it was necessary to consult professionals.

"Cockroach pile!"

Outside the principal's room on the eighth floor, Regulus shouted the command just now to the gargoyle guarding the door, but the gargoyle did not move at all.

"Are you here to see the principal? He left the school half an hour ago."

The one who spoke was a portrait at the door of the principal's office.

Regulus was thoughtful. After Dumbledore had a conversation with him, he hurriedly left the school. Could it be that he had made some new discovery?

However, he soon put Dumbledore's matter behind him, and seizing the time to figure out his fire spell was the top priority.

Without Dumbledore, the top wizards in the school would be the four deans.

Among them, Professor Sprout specializes in herbal medicine and magic plants, so he will not consider it for the time being.

Professor McGonagall is a top master of transfiguration, but this question is more focused on Charms, which is not the right subject.

After comparing Severus Snape with Filius Flitwick, Regulus quickly made a choice and headed straight to the fourth floor of the castle.

After waiting quietly outside the door for about ten minutes, the students who had finished class filed out of the Charms classroom, leaving only the short headmaster of Ravenclaw to clean up the classroom that was in a mess due to the flying curse. .

Regulus waved his magic wand, and the cushions lying in various directions in the classroom immediately flew to the corner and were piled together.

"Ah, it's Professor Reinhardt, thank you for your help." Professor Flitwick thanked him in his characteristic high-pitched voice.

"I only save you three seconds. But I am in trouble with a spell and need your help." Regulus said with a smile, then waved his wand, and the classroom door closed.

"Would you like to help and tell me something?"

"There's a big problem with my fire spell... Well, I'll show you directly, the flames are blazing!"

Following Regulus's spell, a cluster of green flames rose up from the lecture table, but the wooden lecture table was not damaged.

Seeing this strange flame, Flitwick's eyes immediately became focused. He climbed onto the pile of books behind the desk, and he didn't know when he had a large feather in his hand that the students used to practice the levitation spell.

Then, he put the feather into the flames. As expected by the two of them, the feather was unharmed.

"It seems that this spell is not destructive to inanimate objects. It is completely different from ordinary fire spells... Have you tried it on living things? Mr. Black." Flitwick stared at the flames intently and said subconsciously Regulus' real name was revealed.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." Regulus said with a smile, "But this reminds me... cockroaches are coming!"

An unlucky cockroach in the classroom was summoned by a curse and fell into the hands of Regulus.

As if he had predicted his upcoming fate, the cockroach struggled desperately.

Regulus threw the cockroach into the flames, and this time the effect was immediate. The cockroach was quickly swallowed up by the flames, not even ashes were left, and the flames seemed to be stronger.

"This..." Professor Flitwick's expression became serious, he took out his wand and pointed it at the flame, whispering a long and obscure spell in his mouth.

Regulus also thought of a not-so-friendly magic, an evil flame that engulfed everything around it, making no distinction between friend and foe, disowning relatives, and burning more and more.

But soon, Flitwick's expression relaxed.

"No, this flame is completely different from the fierce fire. After my analysis, I can confirm that it is just an ordinary fire spell, but why does it have such an effect..." He looked Regulus up and down, "Maybe it has something to do with you. It’s related to your physique. Have you ever heard of those hybrid Veela? Their enchantment spells are always powerful. No matter how hard we study, we can’t achieve the effect they can release casually..."

Regulus also relaxed and laughed after hearing the Fascination Curse.

According to a certain Hogwarts school legend, Filius Flitwick, in addition to being a dueling champion, was also proficient in the Bewitching Curse, which made the person who was cursed seem to have drank a large dose of high-purity old love. agent.

Of course, this legend has never been proven.

"In short, I can't achieve this effect," Flitwick waved his wand and chanted the spell: "Fire is blazing!"

The same green flame spurted out from the tip of the Charms professor's staff and hit the feather he had just been experimenting with.

The feathers were immediately burned to ashes.

"Can you control this fire? Try to transform it?" Flitwick asked, dispelling his own flames.

Regulus thought, and the flame he summoned immediately turned into a little man, tap dancing on the desk.

"As expected, it seems that you can invent a spell of your own, and according to my judgment, it will be very powerful." When it came to academic discussions, Dean Ravenclaw immediately became excited, "I can give it to you some advices."

After spending a ten-year gap under the Black Lake, Regulus missed many opportunities to learn. Much of the knowledge he now possesses is based on what he learned when he was a student.At this time, a professional offered to provide guidance, and he readily accepted it.

It is well known that Flitwick is a good-tempered wizard with a very easy-going attitude towards students. Even though many students often cause strange accidents in Charms class, he rarely punishes them.

But it would be a big mistake to underestimate his strength.

"Let me give you an example. You must know the hurricane spell." Flitwick simply stood on the desk, pulled out his wand and pointed it at the desk on the side of the classroom, and recited the spell: "Windstorm!"

A small whirlpool erupted from the tip of the staff. With the gentle shaking of the Charms Professor's wrist, the whirlpool quickly turned into a violent wind that swept through the entire classroom.

The tables, chairs, and cushions were all blown up by the strong wind, spinning around in the center of the classroom, but they did not collide with the walls or the ground at all.

Regulus couldn't help but admire Flitwick's exquisite control of the curse. This huge storm didn't even move a hair on his head.

"This is a basic hurricane spell. If we modify the pronunciation and casting action of the spell, and add the effects of transformation and sharpness spells, it will become like this... whirlwind blade!"

As Flitwick waved his wand again, the cyclone in the classroom seemed to turn into countless invisible swords, twisting the tables, chairs and benches swept into it into debris all over the sky.