Chapter 649 I Really Want to Teach You Black Arts

Little wizards always have a lot of troubles when they grow up, but no matter how many troubles they have, they still have to go to class honestly.

In this way, time passed slowly and came to Thursday.

After three days of courses, especially the assignment of a certain length of homework in each class, the students calmed down again.

What's more, in fact, Hogwarts' courses are always full. There is one big class in the morning, one big class in the afternoon, or two small classes, and sometimes there are classes in the evening.

All the time is packed to the brim.

This morning, after breakfast, Anton chatted with Neville and came to the class. This class was 'Defense Against the Dark Arts', and Slytherin and Gryffindor were in class together.

After all the little wizards were seated, Professor Sirius came in from the door, pulled out his wand and waved it, raising all the curtains to let the sunlight in.

Wearing a beige suit-style wizard robe, he raised his head and felt the warmth of the sun on his face nostalgicly. He was fascinated for a while before turning around.

"I believe everyone already knows me very well. Recently, many parents heard the news of my teaching and sent a lot of letters of accountability to the school." He waved his fingers with a smile on his face, "The owls who have been in and out of Hogwarts recently are therefore Much more."

"Although I have been proven innocent by the Ministry of Magic, and even "Today's Prophet" put this news on the front page, many parents still think that I am a dark wizard and will teach you some black magic."

He chuckled lightly, looked up at the little wizards, "They are right, I am indeed going to teach you black magic."

Wow~

The little wizards looked in disbelief and talked to each other. Harry Potter's eyes widened, and he turned to discuss with Ron, "This is impossible, the school will never allow it."

"Actually, you have already learned a lot of dark arts." Sirius walked in the middle of the aisle, "Can anyone tell me the classification of black arts? Oh, I saw it, Miss Granger."

Hermione stood up excitedly. She raised her hand crazily in Potions class yesterday, but Professor Snape didn't give her a chance to answer at all, which made her a little suffocated.

"Black magic can be simply divided into three categories according to its effects and other aspects: jinxes, poisonous curses, and curses."

"Very good, it seems that Miss Granger's knowledge is quite good." Sirius nodded, "5 points for Gryffindor."

As he said that, he continued to walk in the aisle, "A jinx is generally a black magic that does less damage to wizards. We usually describe it like this-annoying and interesting."

"Such as Obstacle Curse, Pimple Curse, etc."

"Generally, our defense against the dark arts pays more attention to the study of counterspells. However, Wilbert Slinka, the author of "Defense Against Magic Theory", believes that counterspells of jinxes are actually jinxes."

"For example, the anti-apparition spell is also a type of evil spell."

As he said that, Sirius' tone was full of ridicule, "There are rumors that the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts is cursed, and no one can teach for two full years. This is actually a false statement."

"If there is such a black magic, it should belong to the category of 'jinx'."

"Look, sometimes the classification is not based on power. The wizards who formulated the classification at the beginning are more inclined to consider the damage caused by black magic."

"This principle is the same as the classification of magical animals. We only focus on their level of danger to wizards, not on whether they are powerful or not."

"Poison curses cause more damage than curses. The biggest feature is that you need to have a certain amount of malice in your heart when casting spells."

"Such as the Bat Spirit Curse, front teeth match stick, ear cramp spell..."

As Sirius narrated, the voices of all the little wizards became louder and louder. They did not expect that many of the spells that everyone usually released were actually black magic.

Sirius didn't stop everyone's discussion, he looked at these students narrowly, and waited until the students calmed down again before continuing to talk.

"Actually, the definition of black magic has always been vague. In the general perception of wizards, the 'curse' that is more harmful is usually used as a symbol of black magic, such as the three unforgivable curses."

"The so-called learning of black magic will distort the wizard's mind, and most of them are defined as 'curses'."

Sirius turned and walked quickly towards the blackboard, tapping his wand lightly on it.

"The curse I'm going to teach you today is a 'curse'-level black magic, and it's the only 'curse'-level black magic that is allowed to be taught by the Ministry of Magic."

A few words slowly appeared on the blackboard—[Explosion Curse], spell: thunderbolt explosion.

"This is a powerful spell. It is widely used in wizard duels. Adult wizards or powerful young wizards use this spell, and it will even blow the other party into pieces."

"So I don't recommend you to use this spell on your classmates."

"It is more suitable for defense against black magic, against damage from dark wizards, against damage from black magic creatures and magical animals."

Speaking of this, Sirius narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't look at this as a spell that you will hear in everyday life, it is indeed black magic, and it is the most vicious 'curse'. Therefore, if you want to cast this spell effectively , requires great evil thoughts.”

He wobbled leisurely up and down the desk aisle, "We all know that many spells require wizards to maintain certain emotions when casting spells, but in fact, many people don't realize this..."

Sirius waved his wand and tapped on the blackboard, "Actually, 'emotion' can't be quantified, and it can even change because of each person's difference. At this time, the most interesting thing comes, we found that the 'spell' has become horrible. Take control!"

"Aiming at the blasting curse, the great malice required can be the desire to 'destroy the world', or the despair of 'destroying the world and myself together'..."

"It can be to prevent the opponent's chest from exploding and losing their mobility."

"It can also be hoped to blow up the opponent without causing damage."

"Sometimes, we also hope that a door, a wall, and some obstacles will be broken, so that the 'great malice' will not extend to the concept of 'morality', and it will be different."

"..."

Sirius is indeed a powerful and excellent wizard. If he hadn't experienced a long prison sentence when he was young, he might become even stronger now.

The theory of spells he told made all the young wizards feel obsessed.

Anton listened carefully, although what Sirius said was not a problem for him at all.

Ever since he went through the unforgettable life and death at the beginning of his journey, his mind seemed to have been partially incomplete, or 'opened', and he could freely control his own emotional ups and downs, which really shouldn't be too simple.

I don't know whether what Sirius told is his own experience or the inheritance of the Black family.

But this is obviously an extremely interesting direction of thinking.

Using the same spell with similar but different emotions will produce subtle changes in the effect.

It's just that what Sirius said was not close enough to the essence. The emotions affected by the wizard's spells actually include will, memory, and thinking in the state at that time.

The same emotion, with different will, the effect is very different.

Anton frowned, opened the notepad and quickly recorded his thoughts on it.

I don’t know when it started, maybe the two fighting witches in the witch tribe helped themselves to practice the "Fire Strengthening Secret Technique" to fuse the twin souls, maybe it was completely fused with the "flame white bear" Animagus in the fierce fire released by Voldemort In the previous life, or after the song "Voldemort's Light Sorrow" of the banshee's wail he composed...

Anyway, his whole thinking has become particularly interesting now. Everything he sees, hears, and touches seems to be brand new and wonderful.

——The four elements of the soul, with different levels of invocation and matching, will produce countless effects on the same magic.

——By the way, there is also the 'trace' added by Professor Snape, which refers to the tail rhyme that still remains in the soul after the four elements are changed. And the process of life movement embodied by the four elements of the soul is the 'time' added by the old wizard Fiennes.

Memories are like fine wine, everything in the past has become weaker and more mellow with the extension of the road of life, hitting people's hearts directly.

To put it simply, it is the four elements of the soul in the past, turned into the subconscious.

Anton likes to refer to the supplements proposed by the two teachers as 'subconscious mind' and 'rhythm of life', which together constitute the six elements of the soul.

Record your thoughts little by little, the more you write, the more active your thinking will be, and you will have more ideas.

And so, in the second half of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Anton had no interest in continuing to listen to the lecture, and was immersed in his own world.

"Hey, Anton, get out of class is over." Draco pushed Anton's shoulder. This was not the first time. In the past four days, he was responsible for reminding Anton to end get out of class.

Anton raised his head, and was surprised to find that most of the students in the classroom had already left.

"I really don't know what you're writing about?"

Anton originally closed the notepad to pack it up and leave, then opened it again, and pushed it in front of Draco, "I'm summarizing all my magical insights and thinking extensions before. I plan to compile a book, you know, I am the director of the Ministry of Magic now, and I need to prepare materials for training my office staff."

In fact, it is not only to teach these dark wizards who have returned from the North Pole, but also the two battle witches who agreed to join the department, and the Muggle Squibs who were selected by them.

"Look at it too."

"Oh~" Draco refused, "Stop telling me your magic theories, I'm getting a headache!"

Anton shrugged, and then looked at Goyle and Crabbe, who were waiting to leave school together. These two silly children shook their hands frantically and called out to the side.

"As I said, I'm stupid, not stupid." Gore's simple expression revealed a touch of eccentricity, "But sometimes when I talk to Anton, I feel that I'm really stupid."

"You're stupid!" Crabbe took out a chicken leg out of nowhere, took a bite, and muttered.

"You!" Goyle stared at Crabbe with an unhappy face, "You don't know me if you have chicken legs?"

As he spoke, he swallowed.

It's hopeless, these two children...

The corners of Anton's eyes twitched, with a helpless expression on his face. Seeing that Draco was not interested in his magic knowledge at all, he couldn't help but shook his head. This child is hopeless.

It’s better to be a partner in the cabin. Everyone will not only listen to his narration, but also analyze together and put forward their own opinions.

...

In the distance, Hermione had just sorted out today's class notes. Listening to Anton's discussion, she glanced at the notepad in Anton's hand, wanting to say, if they don't look at it, I want to look at it. ah……

After struggling for a while, she finally packed her things and walked out.

She has been a classmate for nearly three years, and it seems that she hasn't spoken a few words to Anton.