Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Chris looked speechlessly at the car in front of him that wanted to get closer to him but seemed a little scared and muttered to himself: You are a car, what do you think you are...

"Why didn't you come back to the Weasleys?"

This was what Chris had been holding back after thinking for a long time. He really didn't know how to deal with this thing.

The car shook its head... It should be that the front wheel shock absorbers were shaking from side to side...

"Don't you want to go back?"

The car nodded again...

"Well... Then you can stay in the Forbidden Forest, that's fine." Chris nodded and prepared to leave. He still had important things to do.

At this time, the car quickly came up and rubbed his trousers, and followed him quietly.

"You don't want to follow me, do you?" When he said this, the car quickly circled around him and shook the trunk, almost exposing the chassis.

Chris' face turned a little dark when he saw this. He didn't want to admit why the car wanted to follow him, but it seemed that this was really the case.

He is not very interested in this kind of magical creation, and he doesn't have much IQ... ahem... doesn't have much energy to study this kind of thing. Diana might be interested.

Thinking of this, he said to the car: "Then you can follow, don't cause trouble."

The car swayed a few times and followed quietly a few meters behind Chris.

I don’t know what kind of thing followed this thing during the time it stayed in the Forbidden Forest. This thought flashed through Chris’s mind and he continued on his way, but this time he did not turn into an Animagus form.

After walking for a long time in a col deep in the Forbidden Forest, Chris picked a hidden corner, popped out his wand, and used a cutting spell to slowly pull out a small cave. The Ford was parked at the door of the cave, with its headlights facing towards it. There was a flicker inside.

"Don't point your headlights at me. We need to take cover now. You'd better turn off your engine."

Chris's deep voice came from the cave. The car looked a little aggrieved and backed up a little, then turned off the engine and lights. It looked like a Muggle car parked at the entrance of the cave.

Chris took out the dark magic items in the bag with the traceless stretching spell in the cave. These were all borrowed from the dark wizard some time ago.

Eight strange objects were placed around the stone table, including withered human hands and withered yellow hair. Chris felt a little uncomfortable looking at them.

If black magic is still a bit cool, there are no black magic items at all. There are all kinds of disgusting things. Those dark wizards have no style at all.

He took out a book and a mouse from the hole. Poor Peter has been locked up here since the day he was captured. He didn't even know what happened or that his identity was revealed. Just focus on the squeaking noise.

Under the influence of the confinement spell, he could only scream randomly, and Chris was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He just kept him in the center of the table, and then drew mysterious trajectories in the air with his fingers, muttering obscure words in his mouth.

Strange sounds echoed in the dark cave. After a long time, Chris stopped the so-called ritual. It had no effect at all. The phenomenon written in the book did not appear.

He looked at Banban and stretched out a hand to pinch his neck. There was a big gap between the wizard's Animagus form and the human body. Animagus could avoid various curses and tracking. Chris once used A In the form of Nymagus, he escaped the blood curse cast by the dark wizard on him.

"Peter, cancel the Animagus and I'll give you three seconds."

Scabbers was still pretending to be a mouse, screaming and struggling. If Chris hadn't known the truth, he might have been deceived by this appearance.

"I'm really afraid of death."

Chris took out his wand and pointed it at Scabbers' head, and a ray of magic spread out and tried to penetrate his head. Scabbers screamed and struggled, as if still expecting Ron to come and rescue him.

"Peter Pettigrew, as Potter's secret keeper, betrayed the information to Voldemort and then used the blood curse to blow up a street during the duel with Black. I'm talking about you." Chris clearly felt that when he said Voldemort's name The mouse's body trembled violently.

"If you don't cancel the magic power of Animagus, I will get into your brain and wash away the protective layer, so you will be a real mouse for the rest of your life." All Animagus will do it when they turn into animals. A protective layer is generated in the brain to retain the magic power of the wizard and the brain. When the protective layer is destroyed, the thinking belonging to the wizard will disappear, thus becoming that animal in every sense and never coming back.

As soon as he finished speaking, Banban's body gradually grew larger and his limbs quickly lengthened. An ugly and slovenly middle-aged man appeared in the cave. Peter knelt down and was about to say something when Chris hit him with a stun spell.

"I don't want to listen to you, as long as you turn into a human and lie down."

He floated Peter's body to the table and repeated the previous steps. This time he finally had some reaction. Chris noticed that an invisible air wall was born around him. This was an air wall that he could not detect with his magic power and perception. , only when the ceremony is going on can you feel the slightest bit.

But the wall of air twisted and collapsed.

Ritual is real and it works.Chris clearly noticed that the fragile air wall just now could resist the invisible curse. It seemed that there was still no shortage of capable people among the dark wizards.

He frowned and looked at Peter on the table. He was still alive before the ceremony was completed, probably because he was too timid and did not even dare to delve into black magic.

"It's not good. The soul has not been corrupted by black magic. Do we really want to sacrifice Tom?" Chris said to himself. He didn't want to destroy the Horcrux now.

Not to mention whether it's new or not, he hasn't mastered the old BABY's dark magic yet. After recent training, Chris feels that Tom is about to succumb. Taking him out as a sacrifice at this time seems a bit overkill, and the castrated version of Voldemort is probably The effect is average.

"Souls infected by black magic, corrupted by black magic..." Chris thought silently. The dark wizards he captured before were really just minions. Now, in this time period, it seems that Aziz Caban has the most corrupted souls. Could it be that we have to get them there?

A bold idea gradually appeared in Chris's mind. He wanted to play big!Maybe you can do it once and you won’t have to worry about it for the next six years.

After packing up his things, he woke Peter up and put a wand on his head, telling him not to BB and quickly transform back into his Animagus form and stuff it into the book.

Chris walked out of the cave and covered the entrance with gravel and vines. The smell of dark magic inside was too strong for others to notice, even though almost no one came here, and even Hagrid didn't run deep into the Forbidden Forest.

The cars next to him were already waiting impatiently, and when they saw Chris immediately starting the engine and turning on their lights, they almost honked their horns.