Hogwarts: From The Obscure To The Dark Lord

Hogwarts Astronomy Tower, above the Observatory.

Toby and Jamie stood together, looking up at the starry sky with a pair of binoculars, and the other little wizards did the same.

The telescope in the wizarding world is equivalent to the astronomical telescope in the Muggle world, and the distance that can be observed is quite far away.

"Have you seen those planets, that one is Mercury..."

Professor Sinitas let the little wizards observe the starry sky, and at the same time briefly introduced the planets to them.

Toby and Jamie knew the planets in the solar system for a long time, so they didn't need to attend lectures. They found a remote place.

"Astrology is the talent of the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest. They can predict the future from the astrology. This should be a natural ability."

Toby said that many things in the magic world cannot be learned and are inherited by blood, and astrology is obviously one of them.

Horse people are born to be able to rely on astrology to predict the future, which is the ability inherited in their blood.

"It is said that the ancestor of the centaur is the centaur Chiron in ancient Greek mythology, who played piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, bow and arrow, swords and guns, boxing and sumo wrestling, almost omnipotent and omniscient in the world18

Jamie said.

"It should be the centaurs who put gold on their faces. Don't you students of Slytherin College say that Merlin is also from Slytherin College?"

Toby said with a smile.

The era Merlin lived in was earlier than the era of Hogwarts Big Four, so how could he go to Slytherin College to study, but the students of Slytherin College just gave themselves money.

"I think I can take some centaur blood for some experiments, do you remember the magic?"

Jamie said.

"You said that blood fusion magic is too dangerous. Not only does it need a lot of precious potions, but it may not be successful. If one is not good, it may cause the bloodlines to repel each other and become a half-orc."

Toby frowned. The blood fusion magic was recorded in the "Devil's Code", but the conditions were very harsh and dangerous.

"Magic experiments are not dangerous, and we are not using ourselves as experimental products. If the blood fusion magic is really successful, we will be able to obtain some magical abilities.

Jamie said.

According to their speculation, Voldemort may have fused the blood of some magical animals, which made his magic far surpass other wizards and possess some special abilities.

For example, his ability to fly into black mist, once turned into black mist, he can be immune to the attack of the magic spell.

However, Voldemort may not have been completely successful, the appearance of his two-hole socket is probably caused by the failure of blood fusion, of course, it may also be caused by excessive research on black magic.

But no matter what, it is a very dangerous act for wizards to fuse the blood of magical animals.

"Some experiments can be done, but we lack a lot of material."

Toby said.

"The ingredients for potions can be obtained from Snape. As a master of potions, he must have collected a lot of ingredients."

Jamie said that as the evil side of the two, he has always acted without scruples.

A 30-minute astronomy class ends quickly.

In this astronomy class, Professor Sinistra only taught the young wizards how to observe the stars, and briefly introduced the names of those planets, and did not say anything else.

After the astronomy class, the little wizards were already very sleepy. They had already fallen asleep at this time.

Fortunately, there is only one astronomy class per week, as long as it is taken every day, it will be really terrible!

It was Thursday, and Gryffindor had a Defense Against the Dark Arts class at nine o'clock in the morning, with the young wizards of Slytherin.

In the afternoon there is also a transformation class and a flight class.

Among them, the transformation class is taught with La Wen Keluo, and the flying class is taught with Slytherin.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is the class that young wizards are most looking forward to, whether it is the little wizards of Gryffindor or the little wizards of Slytherin, they are all looking forward to this class, so they came to the classroom early.

"The professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is Professor Quirrell. He always wears a big scarf around his head and smells like garlic. It's really unbearable."

"Why does Professor Quirrell have a big scarf around his head, isn't he hot?"?

"Who knows, maybe he just wanted to cover his big bald head."

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

I don't know what the little wizard said, but the other little wizards in the classroom suddenly burst into laughter.

Toby and Jamie looked at each other, they knew that Professor Quirrell had Voldemort's remnant soul attached to him.

However, maybe Dumbledore already knew about it, so he set up the Sorcerer's Stone trick to lure Voldemort into the bait.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Professor Quirrell came to the classroom on time, still wearing that ridiculous big scarf on his head, and smelling garlic all over his body, which was very smoky.

"Oh! Hurray... welcome everyone, I... I am your... Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, my name is... Quirinus Quirrell , you...you can call me...Professor Quirrell."

Professor Quirrell stood behind the podium, stammering a bit to introduce himself, looking cowardly and willing to be bullied.

"Now... start the roll call, please call the students with the name of..., please raise your hand."

Professor Quirrell held a piece of parchment and began to stutter and roll the roll, but when he called the name Harry Potter, he paused for a moment, looking like he was about to faint with excitement

"Oh yes yes, Harry Potter, our hero!"

Professor Quirrell stopped stuttering for the rare occasion.

Harry, on the other hand, looked a little embarrassed under the gaze of the whole class, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

When Professor Quirrell finished counting and was about to start class, some little wizards started to ask him questions.

"Professor Quirrell, why do you always have a big scarf around your head, and why do you smell of garlic?"?

asked a Gryffindor student bluntly.

"Oh! Did you know that vampires are most afraid of garlic. During the summer vacation, I went to Romania, where I met a vicious 880 vampire who wanted to kill me."?

"It took me a lot of effort to escape, but the vampire might come to catch me again, so I prepared some garlic with me, so that the vampire would not dare to come."

Professor Quirrell smiled awkwardly and explained.

"But, Professor Quirrell, this is Hogwarts, the safest place in the entire wizarding world, and with Principal Dumbledore here, that vampire shouldn't be chasing Hogwarts."

Said Toby, looking sharply at Professor Quirrell.

"So, Professor Quirrell, why are you carrying garlic with you at Hogwarts? Are there vampires in Hogwarts castle?"

Professor Quirrell was flustered by Toby's gaze, and couldn't answer his question.

"Oh, this is for...well, just in case, yes, just in case."

Professor Quirrell reluctantly found an excuse, and prayed in his heart that the other party would stop asking any more questions, otherwise he would have no excuses.

"Then, may I take it that you, Professor Quirrell, don't trust Hogwarts, nor do you trust Headmaster Dumbledore?"

Toby's words were sharp.

"While....of course not, I.....I have a lot of trust in Headmaster Dumbledore, and in Hogwarts as well.

Professor Quirrell hurriedly defended, he didn't even know why the little wizard was fighting against him, obviously they didn't know each other.

"Toby, you're taking it too far."

Hermione whispered aside, Professor Quirrell is a professor after all. .