Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Twil tentatively asked several times, but Salazar never told him about his grudge against Gryffindor.

Not to mention where Gryffindor is hiding.

Because according to Salazar, he was the first one to voluntarily choose to give up his physical body before it was time to die, and merged into the magic flowing in the castle in the secret room.

Normally, he follows his will and protects Hogwarts in a regular way.

As for him, he has actually lost all active consciousness and "lives" in a way similar to instinct.

This was within Tver's expectation, and he couldn't be called disappointed.

only……

"Then if you are like this, can you still activate this badge?"

He pulled out the Hogwarts badge.

As if sensing Salazar's presence, the badge emits faint magic waves one after another, as if greeting him.

Sarah looked at the badge and chuckled inexplicably, shaking her head with emotion.

"If I had seen this badge from the beginning, maybe I wouldn't have such extreme thoughts."

"Of course, I will also use a more appropriate way to show my various methods to the enemy!"

He took the badge confidently.

"It's easy to activate the badge, but I don't have much left for you. The basilisk seems to be dead. Well, the magic power must still remain in the castle."

"Maybe I can't give you as much help as Helga and Rowena..."

"It doesn't matter." Tver quickly pulled up the sleeve of his right hand and showed his wrist to him. "The key is, can you remove this curse?"

Salazar curiously grabbed it with his free left hand, and magic like starlight faintly surrounded it.

"These are all left by Voldemort. According to my personal speculation, this may have something to do with his bloodline."

After such a long period of research - it was actually Malvolio who revealed the information.

The curse of the ring actually came from the information Voldemort found in the Gaunt family, which is why he left the ring in the family's old house to commemorate and protect his discovery.

The curse on the Defense Against the Dark Arts faculty was also created by him based on the intimate magic he felt in the secret room.

Salazar nodded approvingly, but not because of Tver's analysis, but——

"As expected of Slytherin's bloodline. It's such a clever magic. It actually fuses bloodline and curse to achieve effects that ordinary curses can't achieve."

"...Rather than hearing your boasts about Voldemort, I want to know whether this curse can be lifted." Tver said helplessly.

Salazar finished checking and let go of his hand.

"If you knew how he achieved this curse, you wouldn't ask me to lift it."

"What do you mean?"

"Bloodline, he used Slytherin's bloodline to obtain the exclusive authority for Slytherin in the castle, mobilized the magic of the castle, and released this curse."

"In other words, this curse relies on his own existence, various protective measures in the castle, and even my magic power to take effect!"

"If you want to remove it, you must destroy it all. Of course, you can also completely destroy Voldemort himself, but that includes Malvolio."

Just when Tver was shocked by this information, Salazar changed the subject.

"But this is just one of the curses. As for the other one, for you now, the way to lift it is actually very simple."

Tver breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing to be able to solve one. Anyway, the curse of the teaching position is not particularly harmful. As long as he is strong enough, he can always suppress it.

"How about a simple method?"

Salazar grinned.

"How you separated me from the castle is how you separated the curse from your body."

Tver's eyes widened instantly. This was really the first time he heard this statement.

"You mean soul transfiguration? Are you sure that a curse can also separate a soul?"

"No, no, no," Salazar's expression was a little strange, "Don't stick to the soul. Transformation has no boundaries. Whatever you want to transform, just transform it into whatever you want."

"To be honest, I didn't know that the current transformation technique is so limited."

Tver recalled the records in the books Rowena left him. In ancient transfiguration techniques, various types of deformations were indeed divided into fine details.

But this is also because they are constantly expanding the boundaries of transfiguration, and the differences between various types of transfiguration are becoming more and more obvious. It is very cumbersome to learn, and they can already form a large magic system on their own.

Therefore, modern transfiguration has been deleted to make transfiguration more convenient and effective.

It's hard to say which of the two methods is better, but in terms of upper limit, the ancient transfiguration is still higher.

Especially if he wants to solve the problem of the curse.

"Come on, I don't think I need to remind you about the skills, but the key is to give full play to your imagination."

Salazar showed an expression as if he had seen a new toy, as if he had found a studious student and wanted to recall the teacher's addiction.

"Your research on soul and magic is very deep. The only problem is that in order to quickly improve your strength, you basically follow a fixed system."

"Unlike us, we can fully experience the casual side of magic."

"But it doesn't matter, please always believe in yourself, okay?"

Looking at the seductive Salazar, Tver had a rare feeling of being taught a lesson.

In fact, he himself has gradually become aware of this problem, so he has been looking for various ways to solve it, but he started relatively late.

"Okay, then I'll start."

Tver took a deep breath, held the wand in his left hand, and pointed it at the small black spot on his right wrist.

"Life protection."

But this time it was different, he was going to revoke the vitality that suppressed the curse.

All of a sudden, the little black dot swelled up as if it had swallowed a fat man.

The Dark Devil's symbol also reappeared, immediately occupying Tver's entire forearm, and it was even continuing to extend!

Just when Tver was about to continue casting the spell, Salazar grabbed the skull, and then the entire right palm turned into a small star.

It was this movement that froze the extension of the Dark Devil's symbol.

"Now!" he shouted immediately.

Realizing that Salazar was helping him, Twil pointed his wand at the black snake sticking out of the skull again.

I don’t know why, but Tver muttered an unexpected spell by mistake.

"Funny!"

Just when Salazar was stunned, the Black Demonic Mark suddenly sprayed out a thick black mist. It itself seemed to be sluggish, shrinking faster than it appeared.

And the black mist was constantly twisting and entangled between the two of them.

Then--

"Oh!"

A dark little ghost appeared!

Its hands, well, let's call them hands, were widely opened. It had a gentle smile on its face, but it looked a bit sinister and weird in the black skin.

"To be honest, your imagination... kinda scares me."

Salazar looked at this cute and fierce kid with a complicated expression.