Hogwarts in the shadows

The reason why Narcissa insisted on joining the Shadow.

She wanted to be by Draco's side in future wars.

She would protect Draco even at the cost of her life.

But with Hephis's protection, Draco would undoubtedly be safer.

Hephis looked at Narcissa's expression and understood what she was thinking.

In this world, only parental love is the purest and most selfless.

Now that the locket has been obtained.

Hephis did not stay in the Blake house for long and went straight back to the dormitory.

Then there is another incredibly smooth process.

Another wisp of Voldemort's soul was absorbed by him.

The locket has also regained its former glory, but it has no function anymore.

At this point, except for the Sword of Gryffindor, all the relics left by the other three founders fell into Hephes' hands.

Go back and ask Dumbledore where the sword is?

Otherwise, if there is one missing, it will always feel uncomfortable.

The next morning, Hephis knocked on the door of the principal's office on the eighth floor.

After a long while, Dumbledore's somewhat tired voice came from inside, "Please come in."

"Headmaster, good morning!" Hephis looked at Dumbledore who had just been woken up by him.

Without any awareness of disturbing other people's sleep, he sat down on the chair opposite the desk without any hesitation.

Fox was not there, or he would have jumped on Hephes.

"Hephis, you came to see me so early, what's the matter?"

Dumbledore also sat in his office chair and adjusted his sitting posture, trying to make himself look more energetic.

"Principal, it's already nine o'clock. Go to bed early and get up early to stay healthy!" Hephis joked.

"Ahem," Dumbledore said awkwardly, "Thank you for your concern."

Hephis was just about to explain the matter of the Horcruxes.

He then felt a faint fluctuation of magical power coming from the small door of Dumbledore's lounge.

He thought for a moment and stood up silently.

“It’s nothing serious, I just wanted to let you know that I’ve got the tiara and locket.

Five Horcruxes have been destroyed. Please try your best to destroy the remaining one."

"How did you..." Dumbledore wanted to ask some details.

But Hephis had already turned and left, leaving only one sentence.

"Principal, please take care of yourself."

Damn England!

Hephis has been too idle recently.

Although he attended classes on time every day, all professors gave him the privilege of not having to do homework.

Snape no longer needs him to do work for him recently.

The affairs of the Shadow Organization have been fully handed over to Hermione.

The girl is becoming more and more like a leader.

At first, she had to keep asking Hephis for his opinion.

But now Hermione can stand on her own, and will only ask for his ideas when she encounters a problem that she cannot solve.

Hefeth felt that one should not be too idle, so he decided to find something to do.

He met with T'Chaka and signed several treaties.

First, Hephis needs to help T'Challa with his magical transformation into a creature.

Since the Nether Black Panther had become extinct, they chose the Venom Sac Panther as the new transformation target.

Second, Hefeth needs to help resist, or completely eliminate the threat from M'Baku.

In return, T'Chaka promised to mobilize the entire Wakanda.

Planting and raising the potion materials needed by Hephis.

At the same time, at the International United Wizards Conference, he stood on the side of Hephis.

As to whether or not to help send troops in the future, that remains to be determined.

So Hephis took advantage of the time and prepared to upgrade Techara.

It's a good opportunity to experiment with him and use shadows to help him master the possibility of transformation of magical creatures.

"T'Challa, are you a warrior or a wizard?"

After watching T'Challa demonstrate the spells he knew, Hephis couldn't help but complain.

As the crown prince of Wakanda, T'Challa has naturally been carefully trained since childhood.

And the entire Wakanda, or Uganda, has always maintained wandless casting.

But why does this spell seem more and more awkward the more I look at it?

Strength like the tide, agility like the wind, skin like iron, and insight into details.

All of these magics are tailor-made for close combat.

The Slowness Spell and the Gravity Lock also weaken the opponent's ability to move and reaction speed.

Strength enhancement, agility enhancement, hardened skin, and eye of insight can all be considered to enhance close combat capabilities.

The slowness curse and gravity suppression also weaken the opponent's ability to move and reaction speed.

“In Wakanda, we live with animals all year round, and we often fight in the form of animals.

So the magic I learned was mostly to assist in close combat." T'Challa explained.

"Drink this first. It will enhance your physical fitness."

Hephis handed him a bottle of purple potion with a green glow.

Snape's improved version of the physical potion is more effective, but the taste...

T'Challa took the potion, opened the cork without any hesitation, tilted his head back and poured the potion into his mouth.

His facial features were distorted and his face turned pale in an instant.

He was about to spit out the potion.

Hephes's voice slowly reached his ears.

"This potion can increase physical fitness by about three times. It is very rare."

T'Challa put his hands over his mouth and clenched his teeth.

He forced himself to suppress the urge to vomit and swallowed the potion with difficulty.

The power of the potion began to wreak havoc within his body.

T'Challa felt his body was being torn apart, and every inch of his muscle was being cut by the knife.

Every nerve seemed to be burned by fire and the pain was unbearable.

He tried to shout, but only weak groans came out.

Finally in extreme pain.

He lost consciousness and fell to the ground, his body still twitching.

It took about five minutes for the twitching to stop.

Hephis felt T'Challa's physical condition before waking him up.

T'Challa slowly opened his eyes. He could clearly feel that his physical fitness was no longer what it used to be.

My whole body is filled with unprecedented strength and vitality.

But he didn't want to move at all at this moment, so he just collapsed on the ground with a sense of despair.

Hephis did not urge him, as he was bored anyway.

He continued to read with great interest a novel that he had obtained from the Room of Requirement.

"Hogwarts in the Shadow" is quite interesting.

At the end of this book, there are quite a few book reviews, which should have been filled in by everyone who has read this book.

The polarization is very serious.

Hefes also plans to write a book review after finishing reading it.

Throw it back into the Room of Requirement and wait for the next person.

T'Challa finally recovered.

He moved his body, and a series of crisp "cracking" sounds came from between his bones.

He clenched his fists, feeling the terrifying power in them.

He was now like a human-sized beast, able to wrestle directly with his mount, the rhino.

T'Challa put his right fist to his chest and saluted solemnly towards Hephes.

"Thank you for your generosity."