demon hunter at hogwarts

Regulus still knew very well the reason why he became like this, and the impact of that knowledge on him was really too great.

A lot of complex and profound knowledge is simply unheard of and cannot be learned from books at all.

Regulus even believed what the mysterious voice said. Mastering this knowledge would give him endless power.

Apart from anything else, no wizard has ever done it in thousands of years, just to allow himself to be reborn.

Even Voldemort could only try to make himself immortal, but never tried to resurrect the dead.

As a Slytherin, Regulus longed for power.At this time, power was at his fingertips, right in front of him, and he had a reason to become stronger quickly.

So all night long, he tried to understand, digest that knowledge, and improve his magic.

The side effect of forcibly studying magic is that the magic power is seriously overdrawn, and the spirit is also damaged to a certain extent.

After gathering his mind, Regulus secretly recited a few spells to himself. The bruises on his face gradually faded, and the bloodshot eyes were no longer so serious.

Although his face was still pale, he didn't look as scary as before.

"Miss Tonks... I want you to call Mr. Weasley back. We have to start..." Before Regulus could finish his words, Charlie hurried into the classroom, panting heavily.

"The professor passed out in class? Mr. Weasley, please speak clearly..." A moment later, Madam Pomfrey held up her skirt and ran into the classroom, only to see Regulus safe and sound.

"I just didn't have a good rest last night and accidentally fell asleep. Mr. Weasley was worried about me, so he went to disturb you. I'm sorry." Regulus explained.

"Okay... you are a professor, not a child. You should pay more attention to your health! If anything goes wrong, come to the school hospital and see me!" Madam Pomfrey warned Regulus sternly, and then left the classroom.

"Sir, are you okay? We thought you were dead...you weren't even breathing. It's scary." Charlie asked straightforwardly.

"For the sake of asking Madam Pomfrey for me, I won't hold you accountable for your nonsense about cursing the professor." Regulus tapped Charlie's head with his wand, "Now go back to your seat. , we have to start today’s course as soon as possible, it has been delayed for so long..."

Regulus waved his wand and an unfamiliar term appeared on the blackboard.

"Occlumency?" Charlie's face was full of confusion, and other students also looked at Regulus in confusion.

"This is a kind of remote magic that can prevent your mind from being invaded by outsiders." Regulus said seriously, "It was not originally a teaching content, but it is very useful. The principal and I agreed that it should be taught to seventh graders There’s no harm in exposing students to this technique.”

No one asked questions, and Charlie's slightly heavy breathing was particularly obvious in the quiet classroom.

"You may be wondering why I suddenly inserted this into the teaching content. Because it requires long-term, day-to-day practice, it cannot be mastered through a few days or weeks of training like a spell. If If you wait to learn when you need it, I'm afraid it will be too late.

"You all know that Boggart will become the thing you fear most." Regulus continued, "This is because it can read your thoughts to a certain extent and know what you are most afraid of."

"There's no telling what the Boggart will become if we master Occlumency, right sir?" Tonks asked.

"In principle, it is true. But Occlumency is not just for preventing Boggarts." Regulus replied, "When I was a child, my parents often warned me not to lie in front of mysterious people. , he can always see through everything. This is because a skilled wizard can use Legilimency without a wand to read your true thoughts. People who do not know Occlumency have nothing to do in front of a Legilimency master. It’s a secret.”

There were whispers in the classroom, and Barnaby Lee lowered his head and stared at the table with an ugly expression on his face.

Regulus looked at the students' reactions with satisfaction and said: "It seems that you all realize the importance of Occlumency. We can start to explain its principles. First of all, the most basic form of Occlumency involves clearing the mind - —That is, not to think, not to remember, not to feel..."

time flies.

After class, Charlie stayed in the classroom and did not leave with his classmates.

"Sir, I heard what happened yesterday. Dad and Bill both came to school today. Professor Dumbledore said he wanted to talk to them about something." Charlie looked very worried, not at all as sunny and honest as he was in front of his classmates. " Is there really a problem with that mouse?”

"I can only tell you that the rat turned into a dangerous fugitive, and at this moment he has joined his accomplices and is wreaking havoc somewhere." Regulus stared at Charlie and said seriously, "I can't either To ensure the complete safety of your family, Dumbledore’s visit to your father and brother should be to make early preparations for your family’s safety.”

"But according to my analysis, you will not be in danger for the time being. You are a pure-blood family after all." Seeing that Charlie was even more worried, Regulus added a word of comfort.

Compared to the Weasley family, Regulus was in a more anxious mood now.

It's not that he hasn't considered finding helpers to help find Peter, but in fact, there are not many people he can count on in this matter.

Slughorn and Andromeda were eliminated first.

Lupine would have been a good choice, but he had just been discharged from St. Mungo's, was in poor health, and had some furry issues.

As for Kreacher, Lupine could detect that he was following him, and so could Peter.And unlike Lupine, Peter is definitely a ruthless guy, and Regulus can't let Kreacher take risks.

In the end, the source of all problems comes down to one's own lack of strength.

As long as he gained enough power, all problems would be solved. If he could defeat Voldemort head-on, he wouldn't have to risk his life to steal the Horcrux secretly.

Therefore, Regulus studied the newly acquired knowledge day and night every day and improved his spells and spells.

Although he had gained something, his mental state was getting worse and worse, and he even went to the wrong classroom. Fortunately, Professor Binns just regarded him as a certain student.

At the weekend, he planned to leave the school and return to 12 Grimmauld Place via the Floo Network.

When he came out of the fireplace, he realized that he had arrived at Dumbledore's office.

"Principal, what's going on?"

"Kid, I think you need to rest now instead of running around." Dumbledore looked at Regulus worriedly, not like a principal looking at a teacher, but like an elder looking at a junior.

"I don't need to rest, the Dark Lord will not rest! I don't know what he is doing, and I am still here wasting time!" Seeing Dumbledore, Regulus' emotions suddenly exploded.

Dumbledore shook his head and said no more.

There was a flash of white light, and Regulus lay on the ground, unconscious.

Dumbledore waved again, and a single bed rose from the ground, lifting Regulus up.

"Severus."

Snape stepped out of the shadows and poured two bottles of potion into Regulus's mouth, one was colorless and transparent, and the other was lavender.

The potion took effect quickly, Regulus's ferocious and twisted expression gradually relaxed, and his breathing became calmer.

"I heard that he is teaching students Occlumency. Poor guy, he can't even control his emotions." Snape looked down at Regulus, his face full of disdain.

"He is just too impatient... We should understand him." Dumbledore's eyes moved from Regulus's face to Snape's face, "There is news that I need to tell you. I hope you can control yourself. Emotions, Severus..."