Hogwarts: I know a million points of black magic

Chapter 6

The world outside the window is so beautiful. Because it is on the periphery of the gathering place, the continuous trees outside the window can be seen through the window, and there are even many small animals playing on the green grass.

It has been almost a week since Lester came into this world.

Although he was taken out by the boss to buy a second-hand magic wand once, and stayed in this small wooden house for the rest of the time, he still has some understanding of the situation outside.

For example, where he is now is a small gathering place for wizards called Lincoln Forest.

Wizards from all over the country can live here. Under normal circumstances, dark wizards with some strength will choose to buy a log cabin here as a safe house for hiding. Obviously, the boss is such a dark wizard.

"The old monster came back a bit late today." He looked up at the clock, and found that the time had come to 4 o'clock unknowingly. According to the usual practice, the old monster should have returned long ago, but now he still does not see the old monster.

"Could it be that something happened to the old monster?" Lester speculated gloomily, hoping that the old monster would die outside, so that he wouldn't have to take the risk of killing the old monster.

Unfortunately, fantasies are always fantasies, and with the creaking sound of the door opening, Leicester's fantasies were shattered.

As usual, the old monster sat on the sofa unceremoniously as soon as he came in, and looked at the things in the living room with a pair of vicissitudes but very sharp eyes.

As soon as he saw the old monster coming in, Lester immediately stood up respectfully, and stood beside the old monster respectfully.

Seeing the old monster's eyes constantly turning around in the living room, Lester couldn't help but feel a little nervous, especially when the old monster's gaze was fixed on the garbage he had hidden his wand, Lester held his breath even more nervously. breathe.

Fortunately, the old monster's eyes only stopped on it for a few seconds. After finding some new rubbish on it, the old monster turned his eyes away and focused on Lester beside him.

Seeing the old monster looking at him, Lester immediately controlled the expression on his face, obediently waiting for the old monster to speak.

"What have you been doing in the living room all day?" The old monster glanced at the broom placed by the wall, pretending to be nonchalant and said, "You don't need to clean up anymore."

"There's no need to clean up anymore." Lester's heart tightened. If the old monster didn't let him clean up, he would have no excuse for his wand. When the time comes, the Killing Curse can't be upgraded, so how can he face the murderous old black wizard.

"Master" Lester suddenly said, and said sincerely: "I usually have nothing to do here, and I feel extremely guilty. I must do some small things for you."

Hearing Lester's straightforward words, the boss had a headache and wanted to scold him directly, but he was afraid that doing so would arouse Lester's rebellious psychology, which would instead make Lester more vigilant, so the gain outweighed the loss.

"Okay." The old monster nodded slowly, and said: "The teacher doesn't let you clean just to let you have more time to learn magic, but since you want to do something for the teacher, then you Just watch and do it yourself"

Seeing this, Lester followed immediately and said, "Thank you, master."

The old monster nodded helplessly, and just as he wanted to get up and go back to his bedroom, he saw that Lester surprisingly didn't hide, but stood in front of him with a hesitant expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" The old monster frowned. Lester feared him like a beast before, but now unexpectedly blocked his way.

"Master, please teach me some magic." Lester was very nervous, but for the anti-kill plan three days later, he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and said respectfully: "Master, as an apprentice, I can't give it to the master." It's embarrassing, so I hope to learn some magic, so that I can share my worries for the master in the future!"

Lester said this very openly, that is, he wants to learn magic so that he can share the worries of his master in the future. No one can find any faults, but even praise Lester for his filial piety.

When the old monster heard that Lester wanted to learn magic, his heart ached. If he really wanted to treat Lester as his personal disciple, then he would naturally not be stingy, and would definitely teach him everything.But his purpose is to take him away!

Now teach this kid magic. With his magical talent, if he really learns some powerful spells, it may make some troubles in the plan of seizing the house.

But if you don't teach this kid magic, it's a bit abnormal to use other reasons to prevaricate him, which will definitely arouse his suspicion. It seems that he must teach him something.

The old monster thought carefully for a moment, and made up his mind that he wanted to teach Lester his most powerful and exclusive magic "Dark Devil Soul Eater". Created black magic.

The damage is extremely powerful, and it can release the terrible black magic energy to disturb the minds of others invisibly. Those who are attacked will become vegetative at least, and monsters that can only kill at worst.It really did kill people invisible.

The old monster taught Lester such a powerful spell, of course not out of good intentions but out of malice.

If he taught Lester a black magic like the Killing Curse, who knows if a genius like Lester would learn it by himself after reading it a few times, so he still taught Lester who can't see the trajectory of the spell at all. The black magic is the most appropriate.

"Yeah." The old monster nodded in relief, with an expression that he had been waiting for you to ask for a long time, and said, "Actually, my teacher has already prepared the magic you want to learn for you."

After all, the old monster grabbed with his right hand fiercely, and repeated the same trick, another black shadow came quickly from the window and hovered over the old monster's palm.

Lester took a look, and it turned out to be a cute little rabbit with half a piece of grass in its mouth, looking around in horror.

"Are all the teaching methods of black wizards so simple and rude?" Lester thought to himself when he saw the little rabbit who was still eating grass and didn't know the danger had come.

From the very first little spider, to the little toad, and now the little rabbit.Each magic demonstration of the boss consumes one life.

"Look at it." Before Lester could think about it, the old monster let out a low growl, and then stared fiercely at the little white rabbit floating above the palm of his hand.

Before Lester noticed what the old monster was doing, the old monster gently put the little white rabbit on the ground.

"It's over?" Looking at the motionless little white rabbit on the ground, Lester was a little curious. The magic shot demonstrated by the boss before was killing him, so why did the little white rabbit stay alive this time.

Sensing Lester's suspicious eyes, the old monster smiled triumphantly and snapped his fingers crisply.

"collapse"

Accompanied by the sound of snapping fingers, the originally normal little white rabbit suddenly became irritable. The red eyes seemed to dye the whole eyes red, and the two sharp teeth were completely exposed to the air.

"Wow..." the little white rabbit let out a fierce howl, and then rushed straight towards the corner of the table, with its big mouth about to gnaw on the corner of the table.

"Is this crazy?" Lester looked at the crazy behavior of the little white rabbit, and it was really difficult to integrate his current appearance with the cute little white rabbit a minute ago.

The crazy little white rabbit was not afraid, staring at the old monster's favorite octagonal table and gnawing at it. The level of ferocity made Lester's eyelids twitch.

The old monster naturally didn't care about his faults, he didn't take out his wand, he just stretched out a little finger, and lightly pointed at the little white rabbit, the little white rabbit who was still outputting crazily suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground Sorry.

(End of this chapter)