Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

The Christmas dance ended very late. After the Crazy Sisters played the last song, the students' enthusiasm remained unabated and they chanted the names of the Crazy Sisters in the audience.

Unable to stop the audience's passion, they were forced to work overtime and sang until midnight in one breath. They left the stage amidst warm applause from the audience.

"Is this the end? If only it could last longer."

On the way back to the Gryffindor common room, Colin complained to Louis next to him. In fact, Colin was not the only one who thought so, almost everyone felt that there was still more to it.

Lewis only felt pain in his waist and back, and his whole body was so exhausted that he just wanted to fall asleep as soon as he hit the bed.

He didn't listen to those Gryffindor students yelling in the common room, and locked the door as soon as he went upstairs.

. . . . .

The next morning, everyone got up very late. Louis came down from upstairs yawning. As soon as he arrived in the common room, he heard the quarrel between Ron and Hermione.

"What happened to them?"

"It's about yesterday's dance." Ginny whispered in his ear, but before she could finish explaining, Hermione's irritable tone reached Louis' ears:

"Remember, Ron, next time there is a dance, remember to invite me before anyone else invites me!"

Before Ron could say anything, Hermione had rushed out of the common room, leaving Ron helpless.

Louis said nothing. In the final analysis, this matter was Ron's fault. He could never muster the courage to invite Hermione first, but let Krum take the lead.

However, after this incident, Ron should be able to understand his inner feelings about Hermione.

Harry happened to come in from outside. He had dark circles under his eyes. It looked like he didn't sleep well last night, or he didn't sleep at all.

"You just came back from Ravenclaw Tower, right?" Ginny couldn't hear the joy, anger or sorrow in her tone. "What? Are you still not satisfied after spending the whole night with Cho Chang?"

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, and Louis found that his head was covered with water drops, and he was holding a golden egg from the first project in his hand.

"Do you know the secret of the golden egg?"

Harry nodded, but his eyes were still full of doubts.

"Although I already know it, the whole puzzle is still very strange." Harry whispered to Louis and Ginny, "The second project seems to be related to water, and then we are asked to find something."

"Hold on underwater for an hour, and then rescue people inside." Louis said, then threw the candy on the sofa to Harry, "Oh, by the way, there is a mermaid down there, so be careful."

"Merman? No way?" Harry was a little scared. He was already surprised just by being underwater for an hour. There were actually mermaids?

Louis didn't answer. Harry still had to think about the solution to the second project on his own, or if it didn't work, let Dobby secretly remind him?

However, he was overly worried about this. Barty Crouch Jr. had probably already thought of a countermeasure and tried every means to help Harry pass the test.

He walked out of the common room holding the "Dark Magic Book" sent from home yesterday. When he first studied the Dark Magic Book, he almost didn't have his mind invaded by the black magic in it.

But it's different now. With the Meditation Scepter, he won't worry about anything going wrong.

However, for safety reasons, he hid in the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor of the school where no one knew about it.

"Buzz!"

His fingers crossed the pages, as if his thoughts were touching him. The blank pages were turned over again and again. Although there were no words on them, every spell crossed Louis' mind one by one.

The power of black magic is truly astonishing. Almost every spell can cause serious and permanent damage to people.

For example, the Corrosion Curse can directly eat into human cells, just like high-concentration strong acids and alkalis being poured onto the body. Another example is the Heart Eclipse Curse, a spell that is more torturous than Cruciatus. Each time the Heart Eclipse Curse is hit, it will cause permanent trauma to one's heart.

These black magics are extremely powerful against enemies, but he doesn't have that much time to study them. The most important thing is that he wants to use black magic to pass the second project.

"None of these work very well." Lewis shook his head. What he wanted was the kind of magic that caused group-wide damage.

"Huh? Wait a minute."

The book stopped at the third to last page. He held the glowing meditation staff in his left hand and tentatively touched the blank page with his right hand.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind. There was only darkness all around, and he couldn't see his fingers at all.

"You still want to use tricks to invade me? What a pity." Louis said to himself. He didn't feel panic at all in this dark mist. He just slowly closed his eyes and put the staff in his left hand against his chest.

An ultimate light flashed in the black fog, breaking through the shackles of the black fog in an instant. Louis followed the light of the right path and walked out of the strange circle of black fog calmly.

"That's all."

He put the meditation staff away again, and then the specific content of this magic spell came to mind again.

"Black Mist Spell, a auxiliary range of magic, can summon a large black fog to confuse the enemy's vision. The caster maintains complete vision in the fog."

"Note that the power of the black mist released by this spell comes from the dark latitude, so excessive intake of it will affect the mind of the creature and enter a violent state."

This black magic may seem useless, but it is Louis' most useful helper at this stage. Although his current magical power may not be enough to release a large area of ​​black mist, the impact of a small area is enough.

"It can be regarded as a trump card, otherwise it would be terrible if I use it to drain my own power."

Louis started his own attempt, but the difficulty of black magic was far beyond his imagination. This was not just a mental problem. He had already mobilized all the negative emotions in his body, and all that could come out of the black mist was green smoke.

Moreover, he was completely blind about this profound black magic, and there was no one to guide him. He's not a naturally ruthless guy.

A guy like Voldemort who regards life as trivial has already sold his body and mind to the dark latitude. He is also extremely powerful at communicating with the negative forces of the dark latitude. This is why he can use black magic so freely, but equally His mind was not firm.

Black magic is not completely synonymous with evil, because power is essentially indistinguishable from evil. The key is what kind of person the wizard who uses it is. This is something Louis has always believed in. Although negative emotions can better communicate with dark dimensions, as long as you stick to your heart and use that power for good, black magic can also shine.

This is why Louis is not opposed to studying black magic.