The Transformers at Hogwarts
Chapter 69 Cruciatus Curse
Chapter 69 Cruciatus Curse
Allen fell asleep soon after returning to the dormitory. He didn't take today's matter to heart, but thought he was pretending to be a B in front of Professor Quirrell.
Although what he said were all his insights from reading history books recently, he didn't think that the decline of the wizarding world was so easy to change, and he said it in front of Professor Quirrell just to get closer.
Instead, Professor Quirrell said about writing a book that made him think for a long time, mainly thinking about how to spend the money when it arrived, and even dreamed about it when he was dreaming.
Summer has arrived quietly, and the surroundings of Hogwarts have also become lively.
Allen was still so busy, and the black hand lurking in Hogwarts was still silent, which made Allen feel vaguely uneasy.
But Harry didn't think about it anymore. His Quidditch tournament this year was over, and his training had become less. Recently, he and Ron were obsessed with wizard chess.
There is still no new development about the Sorcerer's Stone, but they are sure that the Sorcerer's Stone is still safe, because they can hear the purring of three big dogs when they pass by the fourth floor, which also makes them feel at ease.
The writing of the book with Professor Quirrell is also progressing steadily. Professor Quirrell is very interested in political correctness, and he has been talking about this topic with Allen during make-up classes for several weeks.
There are a lot of magical animals in the Forbidden Forest who are pregnant in spring. In order to confirm and monitor the situation of these magical animals, Hagrid and Allen's patrol area has increased again.
It was Friday again, and Alan and Hagrid were making their rounds in the Forbidden Forest.
Allen found a few long white hairs from a distance, because these few hairs gave people a feeling of being white and shining, so they were particularly conspicuous in the forest.
Allen felt that they were very unusual, and holding them in his hand, he felt a warm feeling.
At this time Hagrid also followed, and Alan asked him to look at the long hair in his hand.
After seeing it, Hagrid patted Alan with his big hand and said, "You are lucky, this is unicorn hair. It seems that unicorns have been moving around recently."
Allen held the unicorn hair and said in surprise: "Unicorn hair? I remember Ron's wand has unicorn hair!"
"Yes, it's the kind of unicorn hair used to make wands! Put it away!" Hagrid winked at Aaron.
Allen said a little embarrassedly: "We discovered this together, and we will share it equally!"
Hagrid looked at Alan who was a bit stubborn, stretched out his big hand and rubbed his head, and said amusedly, "I have a lot of them in the room!"
Allen: "."
"How many unicorn hairs did you find in the Forbidden Forest east of the Black Lake?" Professor Quirrell suddenly interrupted Allen's narration.
It was Saturday night again, and Allen told Professor Quirrell what he had seen and heard in the Forbidden Forest yesterday as usual.
"Yes, Professor! Are you interested in this?" Allen was not angry at being interrupted, he felt that Professor Quirrell was interested in this.
"Who doesn't like beautiful creatures like unicorns?" Professor Quirrell answered Allen with a chuckle, and then changed the subject without a trace, "Today we are going to learn a new spell!"
Allen was immediately distracted, and the unicorn thing forgot.
But Allen was a little puzzled, because he didn't master the Fiercefire Curse very well, but it's a good thing to be able to learn new things, and Allen was full of expectations.
"The spells we are going to learn this time are different from the spells you have mastered now," Professor Quirrell introduced to Allen in a low voice, "The fourth element of the spells you learned before depends on your imagination strength, but today this spell requires your emotional strength."
Allen chewed the word "emotional power" silently. He knew that some spells required emotional power, and those were very advanced spells, and they were also very difficult to learn.
"Is it the Patronus Charm? I read an introduction to the Patronus Charm in a book, which said that it requires the emotional power of happiness." Allen raised his own doubts.
"Hehehe——" Professor Quirrell sneered, "We are learning black magic, which is about offense, not passive magic like the Patronus Charm!"
"The spell we learned today is very powerful. It has a powerful control effect, and its mechanism of action is different from other magic."
"Some wizards have a high resistance to various spells. Some control spells such as the petrification spell can only control him for a moment, but the spell we are going to learn today has not been heard of anyone who has it for so many years. resistance."
"This spell is also a spell commonly used by ancient wizards, so you have to learn it well." Professor Quirrell told Allen.
"Okay! Okay!" Allen was aroused by Professor Quirrell's words, and he needs this powerful magic now.
Seeing Allen's excited look, Professor Quirrell quietly showed a weird smile, and then began to explain the spell.
He took out a bottle, and there was a spider the size of a fist in the bottle. He opened the bottle cap, and poured the spider on the table. The spider was obedient and did not run around on the table, which made Allen heave a sigh of relief. .
"This is our teaching aid today." Professor Quirrell said to Allen lightly.
Allen always felt that there was some chill in Professor Quirrell's words.
Professor Quirrell drew out his wand and said, "Let me do a demonstration first, so that you can see the effect of this spell."
Allen nodded, then stared at the spider closely.
Professor Quirrell pointed his wand at the quiet spider and said the spell: "Crucio!"
Immediately, the spider's legs all retracted, clinging to the body.It turned over, and at the same time, its body twitched violently, shaking from side to side.It didn't make a sound, and if it had a vocal organ, it would be screaming desperately at this moment.Professor Quirrell did not remove his wand, and the spider began to tremble and twitch more violently.
Allen realized the effect of this spell right away. He watched the spider struggling in pain, and soon he couldn't bear to look away.
"What's the matter? Have you softened your heart?" Professor Quirrell's tone was filled with familiar sarcasm.
"I just feel that this spell is meaningless." Allen replied in a low voice.
"Then what meaning do you want?" Professor Quirrell stared at Allen and raised his voice.
Allen didn't dare to meet Professor Quirrell's eyes. He stared at his toes and said, "I can't find the meaning of learning this spell."
"Stupid kindness!" Professor Quirrell commented sarcastically, and Allen remained silent.
"The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself. It will be too late to regret it after you are stepped on by others." Professor Quirrell continued to stimulate Allen.
But Allen was still thinking about the scene of the spider struggling in his mind, still silent.
Seeing Alan like this, Professor Quirrell decided to change his method. After getting along for so long, he already knew Alan better.
"Alan, do you know why I taught you this spell?" Professor Quirrell suddenly changed his tone and asked back.
Allen looked at Professor Quirrell suspiciously and said, "Why?"
But Professor Quirrell stopped answering Allen's question directly, and continued to ask: "How many times have you practiced to master the spell of Oolong out of the hole?"
"A thousand times!"
"What about the Fierce Fire Curse?"
"After hundreds of times of practice, I still can't master it. Fiendfire is too difficult to control!"
Professor Quirrell nodded in satisfaction and said, "These powerful spells are so difficult to master! But the spell I'm going to teach today is an exception!"
Allen became a little interested.
"Mastering this spell is extremely simple. If you have enough comprehension, you only need twenty or thirty times of practice to master this spell!" Professor Quirrell's tone became seductive, "But it is extremely powerful. Among ordinary wizards After the spell, you basically lose your fighting power! Don’t you want to learn such a spell?”
Allen was completely moved. He was attracted by the prospect described by Professor Quirrell. He thought of the Oolong Out of Hole and Fierce Fire Curse he had learned before. Wouldn't it be painful to be bitten by the poisonous snake summoned by Oolong Out of Hole?Isn't it painful to be burned by Fiendfire?Why is it that he is so resistant to today's spell because it is a spell that creates pain?
Maybe it's just because of that teaching aid!These spells are essentially the same!Allen thought silently in his heart.
Finally, he finally made up his mind and nodded to Professor Quirrell!
Still looking for votes!
(End of this chapter)
Allen fell asleep soon after returning to the dormitory. He didn't take today's matter to heart, but thought he was pretending to be a B in front of Professor Quirrell.
Although what he said were all his insights from reading history books recently, he didn't think that the decline of the wizarding world was so easy to change, and he said it in front of Professor Quirrell just to get closer.
Instead, Professor Quirrell said about writing a book that made him think for a long time, mainly thinking about how to spend the money when it arrived, and even dreamed about it when he was dreaming.
Summer has arrived quietly, and the surroundings of Hogwarts have also become lively.
Allen was still so busy, and the black hand lurking in Hogwarts was still silent, which made Allen feel vaguely uneasy.
But Harry didn't think about it anymore. His Quidditch tournament this year was over, and his training had become less. Recently, he and Ron were obsessed with wizard chess.
There is still no new development about the Sorcerer's Stone, but they are sure that the Sorcerer's Stone is still safe, because they can hear the purring of three big dogs when they pass by the fourth floor, which also makes them feel at ease.
The writing of the book with Professor Quirrell is also progressing steadily. Professor Quirrell is very interested in political correctness, and he has been talking about this topic with Allen during make-up classes for several weeks.
There are a lot of magical animals in the Forbidden Forest who are pregnant in spring. In order to confirm and monitor the situation of these magical animals, Hagrid and Allen's patrol area has increased again.
It was Friday again, and Alan and Hagrid were making their rounds in the Forbidden Forest.
Allen found a few long white hairs from a distance, because these few hairs gave people a feeling of being white and shining, so they were particularly conspicuous in the forest.
Allen felt that they were very unusual, and holding them in his hand, he felt a warm feeling.
At this time Hagrid also followed, and Alan asked him to look at the long hair in his hand.
After seeing it, Hagrid patted Alan with his big hand and said, "You are lucky, this is unicorn hair. It seems that unicorns have been moving around recently."
Allen held the unicorn hair and said in surprise: "Unicorn hair? I remember Ron's wand has unicorn hair!"
"Yes, it's the kind of unicorn hair used to make wands! Put it away!" Hagrid winked at Aaron.
Allen said a little embarrassedly: "We discovered this together, and we will share it equally!"
Hagrid looked at Alan who was a bit stubborn, stretched out his big hand and rubbed his head, and said amusedly, "I have a lot of them in the room!"
Allen: "."
"How many unicorn hairs did you find in the Forbidden Forest east of the Black Lake?" Professor Quirrell suddenly interrupted Allen's narration.
It was Saturday night again, and Allen told Professor Quirrell what he had seen and heard in the Forbidden Forest yesterday as usual.
"Yes, Professor! Are you interested in this?" Allen was not angry at being interrupted, he felt that Professor Quirrell was interested in this.
"Who doesn't like beautiful creatures like unicorns?" Professor Quirrell answered Allen with a chuckle, and then changed the subject without a trace, "Today we are going to learn a new spell!"
Allen was immediately distracted, and the unicorn thing forgot.
But Allen was a little puzzled, because he didn't master the Fiercefire Curse very well, but it's a good thing to be able to learn new things, and Allen was full of expectations.
"The spells we are going to learn this time are different from the spells you have mastered now," Professor Quirrell introduced to Allen in a low voice, "The fourth element of the spells you learned before depends on your imagination strength, but today this spell requires your emotional strength."
Allen chewed the word "emotional power" silently. He knew that some spells required emotional power, and those were very advanced spells, and they were also very difficult to learn.
"Is it the Patronus Charm? I read an introduction to the Patronus Charm in a book, which said that it requires the emotional power of happiness." Allen raised his own doubts.
"Hehehe——" Professor Quirrell sneered, "We are learning black magic, which is about offense, not passive magic like the Patronus Charm!"
"The spell we learned today is very powerful. It has a powerful control effect, and its mechanism of action is different from other magic."
"Some wizards have a high resistance to various spells. Some control spells such as the petrification spell can only control him for a moment, but the spell we are going to learn today has not been heard of anyone who has it for so many years. resistance."
"This spell is also a spell commonly used by ancient wizards, so you have to learn it well." Professor Quirrell told Allen.
"Okay! Okay!" Allen was aroused by Professor Quirrell's words, and he needs this powerful magic now.
Seeing Allen's excited look, Professor Quirrell quietly showed a weird smile, and then began to explain the spell.
He took out a bottle, and there was a spider the size of a fist in the bottle. He opened the bottle cap, and poured the spider on the table. The spider was obedient and did not run around on the table, which made Allen heave a sigh of relief. .
"This is our teaching aid today." Professor Quirrell said to Allen lightly.
Allen always felt that there was some chill in Professor Quirrell's words.
Professor Quirrell drew out his wand and said, "Let me do a demonstration first, so that you can see the effect of this spell."
Allen nodded, then stared at the spider closely.
Professor Quirrell pointed his wand at the quiet spider and said the spell: "Crucio!"
Immediately, the spider's legs all retracted, clinging to the body.It turned over, and at the same time, its body twitched violently, shaking from side to side.It didn't make a sound, and if it had a vocal organ, it would be screaming desperately at this moment.Professor Quirrell did not remove his wand, and the spider began to tremble and twitch more violently.
Allen realized the effect of this spell right away. He watched the spider struggling in pain, and soon he couldn't bear to look away.
"What's the matter? Have you softened your heart?" Professor Quirrell's tone was filled with familiar sarcasm.
"I just feel that this spell is meaningless." Allen replied in a low voice.
"Then what meaning do you want?" Professor Quirrell stared at Allen and raised his voice.
Allen didn't dare to meet Professor Quirrell's eyes. He stared at his toes and said, "I can't find the meaning of learning this spell."
"Stupid kindness!" Professor Quirrell commented sarcastically, and Allen remained silent.
"The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself. It will be too late to regret it after you are stepped on by others." Professor Quirrell continued to stimulate Allen.
But Allen was still thinking about the scene of the spider struggling in his mind, still silent.
Seeing Alan like this, Professor Quirrell decided to change his method. After getting along for so long, he already knew Alan better.
"Alan, do you know why I taught you this spell?" Professor Quirrell suddenly changed his tone and asked back.
Allen looked at Professor Quirrell suspiciously and said, "Why?"
But Professor Quirrell stopped answering Allen's question directly, and continued to ask: "How many times have you practiced to master the spell of Oolong out of the hole?"
"A thousand times!"
"What about the Fierce Fire Curse?"
"After hundreds of times of practice, I still can't master it. Fiendfire is too difficult to control!"
Professor Quirrell nodded in satisfaction and said, "These powerful spells are so difficult to master! But the spell I'm going to teach today is an exception!"
Allen became a little interested.
"Mastering this spell is extremely simple. If you have enough comprehension, you only need twenty or thirty times of practice to master this spell!" Professor Quirrell's tone became seductive, "But it is extremely powerful. Among ordinary wizards After the spell, you basically lose your fighting power! Don’t you want to learn such a spell?”
Allen was completely moved. He was attracted by the prospect described by Professor Quirrell. He thought of the Oolong Out of Hole and Fierce Fire Curse he had learned before. Wouldn't it be painful to be bitten by the poisonous snake summoned by Oolong Out of Hole?Isn't it painful to be burned by Fiendfire?Why is it that he is so resistant to today's spell because it is a spell that creates pain?
Maybe it's just because of that teaching aid!These spells are essentially the same!Allen thought silently in his heart.
Finally, he finally made up his mind and nodded to Professor Quirrell!
Still looking for votes!
(End of this chapter)
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