demon hunter at hogwarts

Once put into work, the unique paranoia of the Black family was fully reflected. Regulus locked himself in the laboratory and worked almost non-stop to perfect the magic construction, syllables, casting movements and other details of the entire spell. Scratch paper was thrown all over the floor, and Kreacher had to bring him tea and fruit every two hours.

That's not all, he got a few more Cornish elves for experiments, and finally found that after being hit by a spell, the elf will temporarily lose its ability to fly and power. Under normal circumstances, the elf can catch an adult. , and after being hit by the spell, he couldn't even lift the cork.But after a period of rest, you can recover.

After initially confirming that the spell was not dangerous, Regulus began to try the spell on himself in order to get the most intuitive feedback.Of course, he did not forget to prepare a large amount of invigorating potions and vitality tonics before the experiment began.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and he completed the spell the day before school started.

According to experiments, after being hit by this spell normally, your hands and feet will feel sore for about half a minute, and at the same time, you will feel that part of the magic power disappears out of thin air. The consumption is about the same as releasing the Patronus Charm with all your strength.

The spell is manifested in the form of a faint green electric light, which is extremely fast and highly concealable, making it suitable for duels.

"Mana Burning."

He subconsciously felt that this spell should be called this name.

After completing the spell, Regulus felt an overwhelming sense of fatigue. Not only had he not had much rest in the past few days, but he had also consumed a lot of magic power. This kind of consumption could not be replenished with magic potions alone.

"Kreacher, remember to wake me up three hours in advance."

After saying that, he fell on the floor and fell asleep.

September [-]st, the first day of school, King's Cross station, [-]:[-] in the morning.

The staff were diligently maintaining order, and no one seemed to notice that people kept pushing trolleys straight to the stone pillar between the ninth and tenth platforms, and then disappeared there.

Regulus wore a crisp black suit lined with a dark green vest, and his leather shoes were polished.

In order to make himself look younger, he deliberately wore a pair of sunglasses, carefully combed his black hair back and grew a beard.But even so, several senior girls still looked at him involuntarily.

It's just that he inadvertently exudes a repulsive temperament that makes people afraid to come up and talk to him rashly.

His only luggage was an old-fashioned leather briefcase with the three letters RAB decorated in silver on the nameplate.

The familiar yet unfamiliar Hogwarts Express train was constantly spewing white mist, shrouding the entire nine and three-quarter platform. Fuzzy figures surged in the mist. Children bid farewell to their parents one after another, some revealing their faces. I feel reluctant to leave, but more importantly, I am looking forward to the new school year.

Regulus couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He missed this familiar yet unfamiliar taste so much.

Suddenly, two red-haired boys ran past Regulus with strange screams and almost bumped into him, but Regulus dodged lightly.

Their mother was angrily blaming not far away. She was a short and fat witch, and she was leading two children who were obviously not old enough to go to school. The boy was slightly older and looked a little at a loss, and the girl looked like a doll, very... cute.

The two red-haired boys obviously didn't take their mother's words to heart. After a few words, they got on the train with a black boy with long dreadlocks. Regulus noticed that the two boys looked exactly the same. .

Beside the car door, a Chinese couple spoke with a strong Scottish accent and told their daughter what to pay attention to, while a large man named McLaggen who had met at the Leaky Cauldron was helping his son put a huge suitcase into the car door. to the luggage rack.

Tonks, who had bubblegum pink hair, ran towards the car door in a hurry, but accidentally tripped and fell on the platform, and was laughed at by everyone.

Tonks immediately got up and pulled out her wand. Her hair exploded and turned blood red as her master's mood changed.

The boys who laughed at her ran away in a hurry.

Not far away was Andromeda, who was elegant and dignified and still charming. She was well-dressed and her brown hair was combed into an elegant bun. She shook her head helplessly when she saw her daughter making a fool of herself.And Ted Tonks, with his big belly, stood next to her with a smile and waved to his daughter.

As the departure time approached, the doors closed, and parents flocked to the side of the train to give their children instructions and blessings, and to say goodbye to them.

The entire platform was filled with a warm and slightly sad atmosphere.Regulus couldn't help but think of the time when his parents sent him to Hogwarts more than ten years ago.

After calmly taking a few deep breaths to drive his thoughts out of his mind, Regulus randomly chose a private room with only one passenger inside, a dark-haired boy who was studying a textbook.

When he saw Regulus coming in, he greeted him politely and continued to read.The textbook is a bit old, and it says "Advanced Transfiguration Guide" on the cover.

In Regulus's impression, this was a textbook for the Transfiguration class at Hogwarts from the fifth to seventh years, but the student was obviously not old enough.

The train started to move. Regulus looked out the window at the receding scenery. The fatigue from excessive consumption of magic power came back, so he simply fell asleep against the window.

Not long after, the box door was opened again, and a female voice with a Scottish accent asked timidly: "Is there anyone here?"

The boy glanced at the sleeping Regulus and said softly: "No one is around, come in and sit down."

"Advanced Transfiguration! Are you... a senior in fifth grade?" Another girl said in surprise when she saw the boy's textbook.

The boy hurriedly gestured and pointed at Regulus, signaling the girl to lower her voice, and then whispered: "I am in the second grade this year... I am just previewing and mastering some theoretical knowledge in advance. Are you freshmen?"

"Yes." The two girls replied at the same time.

"I hope you can be sorted into Hufflepuff, that's the house I study in. Of course, no matter which house you are sorted into, you can come to me if you need help. My name is Cedric Diggory. Nice to meet you. ."

"My name is Qiu Zhang, and this is my friend Marietta Ikemo. We have known each other since we were children." The girl with a Scottish accent also lowered her voice.

In order not to disturb Regulus who was sleeping, Cedric did not continue talking. Qiu Zhang also sat there quietly and read a storybook. Only Marietta asked a question or two out of curiosity from time to time.

But the calm did not last long, and was broken by a loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

What followed was a commotion of abuse and curses.

"I'll go take a look." Cedric frowned. He noticed that Regulus's back quivered and he looked like he had been awakened.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, a spell flew past his scalp and hit the box door, making the two girls scream.

In the narrow aisle, several boys were shooting spells at each other. Not far away, a dark-skinned girl stood among the piles of luggage scattered on the floor. It looked like her suitcase had been damaged.

The two parties in the melee were the red-haired twins on one side and the four Slytherin boys on the other side. The leader was tall and tall.

Cedric tried to dissuade them, but when the big boy saw Cedric, he immediately said in disgust: "How dare a Hufflepuff loser come to meddle in his own business!" Then he threw a stinging curse.

Cedric was caught off guard, and a red swelling immediately appeared on his face.

But here, one of the twins took the opportunity to target the other and fired a curse.

"Fire roasted hot and spicy!"

The spell hit a Slytherin boy, and several big ugly boils soon appeared on his arms. The pain was so painful that he dropped his wand on the ground and screamed.

The big boy vented his anger on Cedric, but Cedric was on guard and kept blocking his spells with skillful iron armor spells.

After the other two Slytherin boys discovered that their spells were not very effective, they simply gave up their magic and rushed forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the twins. The four of them grappled on the ground.

The scene was chaotic, and Cho Chang and Marietta looked like they were about to cry.

"It's really shameful. Do today's students only know how to shake their fists like baboons?" A voice said coldly. "Confinement quickly!"

A large number of ropes flew out of the air, tying up everyone who was in a melee. Then everyone's wands left their masters and flew towards the box.Cedric stood aside and watched in surprise as Regulus stood up and took six wands in his hand.

"Now, tell your names and promise not to mess around during the rest of the journey, then you can get the wand back from me, one by one." Regulus said softly, looking at the students one by one.

"Who do you think you are, meddling in our business!" the big Slytherin boy scolded.

"Looks like you need to relearn how to talk to people politely and clean up!"

A large number of pink soap bubbles came out of the boy's mouth, choking him and making him speechless. Seeing this, everyone else fell silent.

"I might as well tell you that I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this semester. Gentlemen, am I qualified to punish you now? Tell me, what is your name?"

"Marcus Flint." The boy spat out the soap bubbles in his mouth and replied breathlessly.

"Marcus Flint, for being rude to your professor, you have earned yourself a month's detention, starting on the first day of school."

Flint lost all his arrogance and took back his wand from Regulus dejectedly.

"Perigen Derek." The boy who was hit by the spell covered his arm and grinned.

"It's over!" Regulus waved his wand, and no more boils appeared on Derek's arms.

"You wait here for a while, I'll take care of it." Regulus threw Derek's wand back to him. Derek stood on the edge of the corridor like a quail, lowering his head and saying nothing.

"Cassius Warrington."

"Graham Montague."

"Fred Weasley."

"George Weasley."

The four people entangled underground had also broken free from the ropes and climbed up. Each of them announced their names. The Weasley twins tried to block their female classmates behind them.

But this effort was in vain. The girl had already given her name, although her wand was not taken away by Regulus.

"Angelina Johnson, they fought because of me. I can't let them suffer alone."

"Very well, all of you, you will be confined for a week. Go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom at eight o'clock every night. Let's all disperse." After Regulus finished speaking, he helped Angelina fix the suitcase.

Everyone returned to the box. Cedric's hair was disheveled and the redness and swelling on his face became more serious.

"Your name is Diggory, right? It's not wise for one person to try to stop so many people from fighting, not to mention that he is in a higher grade than you..." Regulus seemed to have thought of something and smiled. "...But it deserves praise. The Iron Armor Curse is not something for the second grade."

Cedric scratched his head shyly.

"This is white essence, just put a little on the wound." Regulus handed Cedric a small bottle, and pointed his finger at Derek, "You, come here and sit here."

Derek reluctantly sat next to Cedric, and the others watched in silence as Regulus took out the cauldron and potion bag from his briefcase, and skillfully prepared the potion.

The potion was not complicated, and Regulus quickly prepared it. Then with a wave of his wand, a flask appeared in his hand. He filled the potion and handed it to Derek.

"Drink half of it and put half on your arms."

"Thank you, sir." Derek muttered and left the box as if running away.

The few people who were still in the box looked at Regulus with strange looks as they used a spell to clean the crucible and put it back into the briefcase.

"Don't look at me like that. This scabies potion should be in the first grade. Why, didn't Professor Snape tell you about it?"

It was Qiu Zhang who spoke again: "Sir, how do you put these things in your bag?"

"It's just a traceless stretching spell. You will learn it later."