Hogwarts snake wizard

"Teacher, do you think that the combination of the corrosion spell and the clear spring like water will form a corrupt pool?"

"Teacher, will the combination of the blasting spell and the spatial runes in the phantom manifestation explode to the point that the space is shattered."

"Teacher, the essence of magic is the power of belief, if I use transfiguration to conjure elements such as uranium, plutonium, and uranium, can it form the effect of a Muggle atomic bomb?"

A teacher, a student, is very harmonious in the way you ask and answer, of course, provided that the outrageous questions are removed.

In addition to some black magic, Samael also asked about transfiguration and spells, and he was like a sponge, constantly absorbing these magical theories and memorizing some of the key points in his textbooks.

The more Voldemort taught, the more he was frightened, and he had wanted to corrupt Samael's mind through the study of the Dark Arts and successfully attract him to the ranks of the Death Eaters.

Now it seems that there is no need at all, and the one in front of him who is black from the inside out is called pure. In particular, he showed great interest in the forbidden realm of magic, and the soul side.

Samael cherished this study very much, and carefully took notes, these are precious treasures, and the one-on-one guidance of the Great Wizard is not available to anyone.

Voldemort can be said to be an excellent and responsible teacher, not only with written explanations, but also with a wand to practice the connection of magic patterns for Samael, intuitively showing the feasibility of magic combinations in front of him.

"This "Sorrow of the Soul" is my personal treasure, recording some of my opinions and analyses, and I hope you can still give me such a surprise in the next class."

Lao Fu casually threw out a book and said lightly, Samael vaguely saw the dense notes on the page.

"Thank you, my teacher, I will definitely study hard."

Samael was overjoyed, even though he was covered in sweat, but still gracefully and respectfully took the book.

What a simple thing a book could be treasured by Lao Fu, and he guessed that, if nothing else, the next lesson would be time to start learning the Three Unforgivable Curses.

The "Three Unforgivable Curses" cannot avoid the topic of the soul.

Samael dragged his tired body away from the place he loved and hated.

"Master, my body can't hold up, why waste my spirit to help this kid."

After Samael left, Quirrell weakly propped himself up on the table and chair.

"Are you questioning me? If it weren't for your useless waste, I wouldn't need to help you find help.

The hoarse voice in the back of his head came out, and Quirrell unconsciously began to tremble.

Then came the pain that pierced the soul.

"I don't mean to question your decision, but is he really willing to help us?"

Quirrell asked slowly, tremblingly.

"Yes, because his surname is Gaunt."

After saying that, Old Fu fell completely silent, and Quirrell collapsed to the ground with a sigh of relief.

Samael had no idea what happened after he left, but even if he did, he wasn't interested.

After taking a hot bath, he sat leisurely on the sofa in the lounge, looking very comfortable.

In front of Lao Fu, he had to show great talent to prove his worth, so he took any spell extremely seriously.

Evil thoughts are a process that every student of the Dark Arts must go through, and he is no exception, but fortunately, as long as it is recorded by the system, it will save this process, which makes him a little relaxed, but even then it still exhausts him enough.

"Samael, when did you come back."

Pansy looked at Samael in surprise.

Samael looked at her blankly, meaning are we familiar?

Pansy had always wanted to join them in pursuit of Draco, but she was too mean and Samael didn't like her very much.

"I mean, Professor Sprout is looking for you, and we haven't seen you."

"By the way, Professor, she's in the third greenhouse."

Pansy said sheepishly.

Samael was puzzled but didn't say anything, and after thanking him, he hurried away, believing that Pansy didn't have the courage to lie to him.

......

"Mr. Gaunt, I have to inform you that the flowers you want have bloomed."

After meeting Professor Sprout, the kind professor happily showed off to Samael.

"On? So fast?

Samael was stunned, looking at the dense blood orchid, he was shocked and surprised at this time, which was much more than he expected.

"Indeed, Mr. Gaunt, what a beautiful and powerful flower."

Professor Sprout said happily.

"But how so?"

Samael was puzzled.

"I used the blood of the bird snake to assist the blood of the snake to water, the effect is surprisingly good, I suspect that the bird snake should have just been conceived successfully, so the blood contains the original magic pattern of reproduction, which caused the blood orchid to grow wildly."

"And that Runi snake is at least 60 years old, and the blood is extremely energetic, and the superposition of the two increases to appear such a phenomenon."

Professor Sprout carefully dissected this phenomenon to him.

"Professor really thank you so much."

Samael respectfully thanked Professor Sprout.

"Mr. Gaunt, I hope you will remove all these mature blood orchids, last night when the flowers bloomed attracted a large number of poisonous snakes, including a fire ash snake, and I also took a lot of effort to clean them up."

Sprout reluctantly explained to Samael that she liked these beautiful flowers and was in trouble.

"Fire Ash Snake? It seems that I still underestimated the attraction of blood orchids to snakes.

Samael naturally knew that this miraculous creature, with great medicinal value, usually grew in places with fire, leaving the flame for a maximum lifespan of only an hour.

I didn't expect that Blood Orchid was so crazy.

"Professor, thank you again for your help to me, it is important to me."

Samael looked excited.

"You're welcome, as long as you allow me to continue to raise these little cuties, I also like them."

Sprout spoke in a relaxed tone, and he could see that she really liked Blood Orchid.

"Of course, I can't ask for it."

Samael said that with such a professional to cultivate blood orchids for him, he could really die well.

"By the way, Mr. Gaunter, I have to remind you that if you want to breed your little pet, it is better to go to Professor Kettleburn now, due to the abnormal growth of blood orchids, I am worried that the medicinal effect will quickly drain."

"Huh?"

Samael hurriedly tried to put the blood orchid into the system space, and only after confirming that it was effective did he breathe a sigh of relief.

However, he decided to follow Professor Sprout's advice and prepared to go to Professor Kettleburn.

It has been a long time since the last metamorphosis of the Big Four, even Rebecca is stuck at the 15-meter mark, in his opinion, professional things should be left to professional people, scientific and effective cultivation of magical animals is very necessary.