HP Shavings Wizard

Alison casually threw a ball of cloth high up at the giant eight-eyed spider outside, then turned to look at Harry, looking very leisurely.

"Would you like to try your hand at the dark arts? Here's a ready-made target."

Harry stared at Alison blankly: "...Me?"

Alison explained in a good-tempered manner: "The Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses, is famous for its powerful control ability. But compared to the Cruciatus Curse and the Killing Curse, it has no irreversible sequelae. If you encounter danger, you can use it as an emergency measure."

"It's like a Muggle's gun. Using a gun to hurt someone is of course illegal, but when facing danger, having a gun on you always gives you more confidence."

Harry took a deep breath, looked at the chaotic scene outside, and hesitated: "…Is the Imperius Curse difficult?"

Alison sighed and smiled, "Dark magic can be learned quickly. All you need is a bit of talent and the right emotions. The Imperius Curse requires you to have a strong desire to control the enemy's malice."

Harry was silent. He admitted that he did want to try it.

The controlled Acromantulas drove more normal ones over like sheep. Alison performed a standard spell-casting demonstration on one of them: "Soul out of the body!"

Harry looked at the controlled Acromantula, which moved quickly and stiffly towards its companion and then bit it fiercely.

Harry pursed his lips and imitated Alison, casting the same spell on another half-grown Acromantula.

After reciting the spell, the eight-eyed giant spider was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him.

Alison emphasized coldly, the sound like it exploded in his ears.

"Remember! You want to control it! If you can't control the enemy, you will be the one to die!"

Harry gritted his teeth and chanted the Imperius Curse loudly again.

"The soul is out of body!"

Harry stared at the giant acromantula, feeling a powerful force surge into his brain. The blue spell was faintly connecting him and another consciousness, fighting for control.

The eight-eyed giant spider gradually lost consciousness and its eyes became empty.

He took a few steps back exhausted and felt himself breaking out in a cold sweat.

Alison warned: "This is just the beginning! Control it and act!"

Harry took a deep breath and tried hard to control the Acromantula, making it act according to his wishes.

The Acromantula began to follow Harry's orders, but it seemed clumsy and slow in its movements.

Harry was a little frustrated: "…Alison, it's too slow."

Alison, who had been very strict just now, encouraged tolerantly.

"It's okay. It's great that you can use it successfully for the first time. You can just find some living creatures to practice more. The Acromantula has a high intelligence comparable to that of humans, so it's not that easy to control."

Harry nodded and asked naturally: "What if it is to control a wizard?"

Alison pondered for a moment. "The Imperius Curse is mainly for controlling the mind. It is less effective on powerful wizards and people with strong wills. Also, those who have been under the Imperius Curse for a long time may break free from the control. Of course, your proficiency in spells also has an impact."

The black-haired, green-eyed little wizard seemed to be thinking about something. After he felt the magic power in his body recover, he practiced a few more times and gradually became proficient.

……

On the other side, Professor Snape, who was collecting herbs, encountered several giant eight-eyed spiders.

Snape looked at the huge eight-eyed giant spider in front of him, his eyes slightly cold: "...God's sword has no shadow!"

The spell was thrown at an Acromantula, but the creature dodged it with quick reaction.

Several of the eight-eyed giant spiders had strange green cross marks on their bodies. Snape realized that something was wrong and quickly retreated while casting several defensive spells.

But at this moment, he saw a bloody Hogwarts uniform collar in the mouth of one of the giant eight-eyed spiders - it was Slytherin green, but he didn't know who the owner of the clothes was.

The young professor's pupils suddenly shrank, his face darkened, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

The eight-eyed giant spiders hunted the students, or there was someone controlling them. And judging by the freshness of the blood, the student might still be alive.

This was a threat to force him over.

Snape tightened his grip on his wand.

He raised his hand and waved it, and spell after spell flew out, attacking the eight-eyed giant spiders.

Several eight-eyed giant spiders hissed as they were beaten back and ran towards their habitat, which was the direction of Allison who was controlling them.

Snape followed closely behind. He was extremely anxious and didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to find the student as soon as possible.

Snape followed the Acromantulas to an open space. He immediately saw Harry and Alison casting the Imperius Curse in a circle of blue flames. Outside were densely packed Acromantulas with green cross marks all over their bodies.

Alison stood in the blue wall of fire, looking at him with a smile, not surprised at all, and even had the leisure to wave and say hello.

"What a coincidence, dear dean~"

Snape's face was gloomy. He looked at the scene in front of him with anger burning in his heart: "What are you doing!"

At this moment, a green forked killing curse suddenly emerged from the tip of Alison's wand.

The entire group of eight-eyed giant spiders were shrouded in a bright green ocean. They lost their lives silently and fell stiffly to the ground with a dull sound.

The two people present only heard her calm and gentle voice. She didn't seem to be reciting a killing spell full of murderous intent, but rather, it was as quiet and beautiful as a good night blessing before going to bed.

"…Avada Kedavra."

The scene wasn't actually very bloody. The killing curse didn't cause any external injuries, and all the spiders seemed to have suddenly gone offline and fallen asleep.

Harry looked at the scene in shock, and felt a cold sweat on his back. The boy suddenly recalled some memories from his infancy, mixed with a lot of green lights and screams.

Snape stared silently, his eyes were very complicated. He clenched his wand, wanting to blame Alison, but in the end he said nothing.

The circle of blue flames slowly went out. Alison raised her eyebrows and looked at Snape. Her tone was smiling, but her words were serious and she lied with her eyes open.

"I'm sorry, Professor Snape, please forgive me for being too worried about my classmates' safety and using the Unforgivable Curse in a moment of desperation..."

Snape came back to his senses and looked at her coldly: "You did it on purpose."

Alison's smile widened, and she did not dispute his accusation. She was more venomous, and mentioned the unbreakable vow of death if violated.

"You'll forgive me and keep my secret, right? ... An Unbreakable Vow would be nice, I guess."

Snape narrowed his eyes. "The Unbreakable Vow? What do you want me to do?"

Alison smiled gently: "Just make you swear: you will not take the initiative to reveal what you know about Alison."

Snape sneered coldly.

"Do you think I will agree?"

Alison stared at him, her smile growing exaggerated, her whispering words tinged with menace.

"…Mr. Potter is still here, dear Dean."