Harry Potter's Dharma

Zheng Fan looked at Gnar. He knew that Gnar didn't want him to continue pestering him after today's incident.

But Gnar wasn't wrong.

If he really used "all questions must be answered" to control Gnar, then if Gnar died, wouldn't the contract spell revive him according to his request?

However, if he simply added the condition of "not stopping until death", it would lead Gnar to go to a dangerous place in order to answer his question.

Then he wouldn't be able to answer his questions.

"Ten questions."

Zheng Fan thought for a moment and said.

"Ten questions?"

Gnar heaved a sigh of relief. At least this brat wouldn't keep pestering him.

But he didn't know what ten questions Zheng Fan would ask. If Zheng Fan set the number of questions, wouldn't it be easy for him to take advantage of the situation?

Gnar didn't think Zheng Fan was a person who would allow others to take advantage of him. Of course, he was right.

Zheng Fan immediately added a few more rules.

"Ten questions can only be counted as one question if I'm sure it's a question.

"After receiving my request, the other party must answer it, but they don't have to answer it face to face."

"The answer must be everything the respondent knows. Concealment is prohibited. If there's anything else related to the question, the respondent must also tell the respondent."

Zheng Fan's words made Gnar feel that this third-year student was absolutely serious about this matter.

Not only that, Zheng Fan was able to come up with such a perfect contract in just a few seconds. Gnar had a whole new level of respect for this third-year student.

He looked at Zheng Fan. Zheng Fan was frowning as if he was thinking about something.

From Gnar's point of view, Zheng Fan's "conditions" were very perfect, but Zheng Fan seemed to be a little dissatisfied. He lowered his head and thought about what to add.

Gnar and Zheng Fan had said that the magic source of the contract spell mainly came from the two parties, but the content of the spell was targeted at the person who mainly used the spell.

Zheng Fan could use the contract spell, but Gnar couldn't.

Of course, Zheng Fan wouldn't let Gnar use the contract spell, because he was worried that Gnar would secretly play tricks on him.

Zheng Fan could only believe in himself, at least between him and Gnar.

Therefore, Zheng Fan had no choice but to use the Contract Magic himself. Of course, he knew that if anything went wrong with the Contract Magic, Zheng Fan would have to pay the price.

For example, resurrecting the dead or forcefully reversing some basic rules.

On the first day Zheng Fan came into contact with magic, she knew that there were some laws of nature that could not be changed even with magic. If they were changed, the person who used the magic would have to pay a corresponding price.

This was a natural law.

No matter how hard Zheng Fan tried to become the most powerful wizard in the world, before he defeated all the humans, he did not have the confidence to go against the rules.

"Then add one more."

Zheng Fan thought for a moment before adding the last line.

The other party did not have the right to refuse to answer the questioner's question.

Zheng Fan's words offset Gnar's last bit of carelessness.

Gnar hadn't thought of this himself, but Zheng Fan had.

However, Gnar could only accept the proposal at this time. After all, if he didn't accept the proposal, Zheng Fan would most likely beat him up again.

Although Nahr was a black magic professor, he was not confident that he had much backbone.

To be able to not give in under the threat of death.

After all, if he really had such backbone, he wouldn't have joined the Death Eaters and worked for Voldemort.

Gnar nodded.

Then, Zheng Fan cut his finger.

Gnar's finger was cut again.

Contract Magic was a very ancient magic, so the tools needed were also very ancient. Blood was one of them.

This was why Contract Magic was said to be very dangerous.

In the wizard world, people believed that blood contained a part of the soul.

Using blood to form a contract was like using the soul to form a contract. Of course, it was not a complete thing to say that it was believed. It was more like this.

Zheng Fan used the blood and waved his magic wand.

The blood gathered under Zheng Fan's magic, and then Zheng Fan kneaded the words into the Contract Magic.

The blood spun, spun, and suddenly turned into ashes.

Then, like a red star, it disappeared into the air.

Zheng Fan also felt a surge of energy entering his body. He looked at Gnar, and Gnar frowned. He seemed to have also felt this surge of energy.

It was not the first time Zheng Fan felt this kind of force. Although the one he felt before was still somewhat different from the one he felt now, it was still similar.

And it was obviously Gnar's first time. Contract Magic was rarely used by people, and it wasn't just a casual remark.

Maybe the people who created this world didn't know the existence of this kind of magic?

After all, after the world was created, it would not operate completely according to the creator's ideas. In places that the creator couldn't think of, they would make up all the settings themselves.

"Then, according to our agreement, I should tell you why I joined the Death Eaters …"

Gnar said.

"No hurry."

Zheng Fan smiled and threw the magic wand to Gnar, then glanced at the sky.

The moon was already in the middle of the sky. If it was any other time, Zheng Fan would have fallen asleep already.

"It's already so late, let's call it a day. I will call you when I have the chance next time."

Zheng Fan said so and returned to the Ministry of Magic building.