Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Seeing that his intentions had already been seen through by Flitwick, an old man, Qin Weijie stood up angrily, rolled his eyes at Flitwick and walked towards the door.

Just after taking two steps, Qin Weijie remembered that he seemed to have one more homework to do and there was absolutely not enough time!

In addition to attending classes every day, I have to build the 'Holy Flame Circuit', learn the mysterious magic, practice magic control, try silent spells and wandless spells, and now I also need to practice the 'fusion of elemental will'.

In addition to what Petty said on the first night of school that he had become a Templar inexplicably, Desmond also had to teach him the advanced magic of "magic enchantment", the "magic forging method" of the Knights of the Round Table.

I'm not talking about Uzumaki Naruto, I don't know the shadow clone technique!

Shadow clone technique?

"By the way, brother! Is there any clone technique? It can allow me to do different things at the same time, and synchronize all experiences to the original body when I end the clone?" Qin Weijie turned around and asked.

"Yes, there is, but I don't recommend you learn it."

"Why?"

"Almost all self-conscious clone, parasitism, resurrection and other magics are contaminated by 'taboos'! If you are not afraid of death, you can try it!"

"Uh... pretend I didn't ask!" Qin Weijie turned around to leave again.

However, before he reached the door, Qin Weijie turned around again: "Is there any magic that can extend the time?"

"Look for Roland!"

"Oh, forget it!"

Qin Weijie turned around again, then looked back.

This time Flitwick couldn't help it anymore: "You're done with me. If you don't want to leave, you can stay and help me clean the office!"

"Ahem." Qin Weijie coughed twice in embarrassment: "Well, I just want to ask if there is any magic that can keep me awake at night. The recent classes are a bit tight and I don't have enough time at all! Time Magic Professor Roland can use it at most twice a week, but there’s still not enough time!”

"There is no magic that can prevent people from sleeping! But there is a potion that can prevent people from sleeping! You can go to Horace to see if he has it. If he doesn't have it, you can go to the alchemy and potion professor Eve. Flamel.”

"Okay! Then I'm leaving!"

"Are you sure you have nothing else to ask this time?!"

"Hey, it's gone, it's gone!"

Watching Qin Weijie close the door, he had no intention of returning.

Flitwick finally breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the high-backed chair, panting, and the cold sweat on his back soaked his clothes.

"I'm just a bitch, why are you pretending to be 13! Using magic to forcibly inherit the secret law consumes too much!"

…………

Qin Weijie only discovered it when he came out of the magic classroom.

Damn it, I'm definitely going to be late.

The last class of the day was Desmond's close combat class.

To be honest, a magic school actually offers a melee combat course, and it is a compulsory course.

Ever since he learned that close combat was a compulsory course this year, Qin Weijie couldn't help but have a strange picture emerge in his mind.

Many years later, the students who graduated from Hogwarts encountered danger. The enemy dark wizard waved a small stick in his hand to perform magic, and turned around to look.

Damn it, the graduates of Hogwarts are holding bricks in their left hand and axes in their right hands. They shake people off when they disagree with each other. They don’t even use magic, and they get slapped on the face.

Qin Weijie guessed that the dark wizard's world view collapsed at a certain moment.

Thinking about Desmond's big brother's figure, I wonder if the students who graduate from Hogwarts will have this figure in the future, oh ho ho... the picture is too beautiful, I can't imagine it!

Along the way, Qin Weijie was immersed in his own random thoughts, but he did not slack off at all. He walked towards the Quidditch pitch like a ghost, following strange footsteps.

The close combat class is arranged to be taught on the Quidditch pitch. After all, the indoor space for close combat is still too small, and the open outdoors is more suitable for teaching.

"Professor Desmond, Weijie is here..." Elena pointed tremblingly at Qin Weijie who was running towards him.

Desmond slowly turned back: "You still know how to come to class?"

"I'm sorry, Professor, Professor Flitwick kept me here!" Qin Weijie explained.

Desmond still has to give him face. From Qin Weijie's point of view, we are all so familiar with each other anyway. If I give you face, why don't you embarrass me? In terms of seniority, I am still your senior brother.

However, what Qin Weijie didn't expect was that Desmond ignored Qin Weijie's explanation with a cold face: "In half an hour, run around the outer circle of the Quidditch pitch ten times."

"Wang Defa!? Ten laps? Half an hour? The outer circle of the Quidditch pitch is at least 2,000 meters..."

"You heard it right, ten laps! Half an hour!" Desmond said, looking Qin Weijie up and down: "You are not allowed to use 'Xuan Qi'!"

"Teacher, you..."

"15 pounds of weight!" Desmond interrupted Qin Weijie.

"Hey, no..."

"30 pounds!"

"you……"

"35 pounds, say one more word, and the weight is 50 pounds!"

Desmond's grandson is serious! ?

Seeing this, Qin Weijie was also speechless. This guy obviously didn't want to give face. Fortunately, the two of them had a good relationship in private. It would be unreasonable to dismantle Desmond in front of so many students. He was the first to be late, so he might as well accept the punishment.

Isn't it just carrying 35 pounds of weight, isn't it just not using Xuanfa, what a big deal! Once the 'Magic Enchantment' was turned on, I could still run faster than a rabbit.

Qin Weijie nodded resignedly and prepared to do aerobics around the Quidditch pitch.

"Why are you so anxious? We haven't added any weight yet!" Desmond said, waving the wand in his hand. Qin Weijie instantly felt his whole body sinking, and the burden on his body increased invisibly.

Huh! wrong! Why is my magic blocked?

Qin Weijie looked at Desmond in confusion, and Desmond looked at Qin Weijie jokingly: "Hey, brat, you came late. My previous lesson shows that you didn't hear it. Since it's close combat, I The use of magic is not allowed in class, all of your magic powers have been banned by me!"

As he spoke, Desmond ignored Qin Weijie's shocked eyes and turned to look at the other students, revealing eight white teeth. The smile was very sunny, but at this moment Desmond's smile was more terrifying in the eyes of the students than the devil from hell. .

"Enough nonsense, let's start the warm-up session! Everyone, do ten laps of the Quidditch pitch for half an hour! If you don't meet the standards, I'll give you extra practice after class!"

A group of students were complaining and crying. If others saw this, they would think that Hogwarts was about to open!

"Professor! Can I make a request!?"

Desmond took out an hourglass and was about to time the students when a discordant voice came.

Desmond looked at the person who spoke with some displeasure. This person turned out to be Durmstrang's little Thor Thor.

"What kind of death do you want, kid? You can make demands, you can say it, no matter whether I agree or not, the weight is 20 pounds! Shut up now, I can pretend you haven't said anything!"