Hogwarts snake wizard

Samael lay on Cole's body, carefully recalling what had happened tonight.

Everything tonight is so confusing, it is certain that the situation that they accidentally broke into the corridor of the 4th floor is definitely old Denggan, and Dumbledore's training of Harry Potter began from the moment he entered school.

"Savior", it's normal to have some privileges, but I don't know why he was involved.

After that, Samael was sure that it was definitely not the old Denggan, he was indeed quite jealous of this centenarian, but his character was definitely worth believing.

"Quirrell? Voldemort?

Samael muttered, these two were definitely the ones the whole of Hogwarts would attack him, Slytherin he had some enemies, but they weren't strong enough to do that.

Samael was more skeptical of Quirrell than Voldemort, but this required him to observe repeatedly before making a decision.

Samael threw his consciousness into his head and looked at his newly acquired skills.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the title of Hogwarts Dog Beater, rewarding the skill Fantastic Beasts Deterrent. ] [

Ding, this skill can be fused with the original skill "Snape's Gaze", whether it is fused or not. "

Fusion."

[After the fusion is completed, the skill has been upgraded, and to a certain extent, it will trigger the Mind Capture and Brain Occlusion Technique.] PS:

When someone lies to the host, it will passively trigger the devotion thought, and if there is a foreign object that affects the host's thinking, it will trigger brain occlusion.

Samael looked at the new skills fused into them, and there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, he thought that he would get some powerful skills, but the result was not as much as the reward for defeating the "four fools" of Travers.

But talk is better than nothing, something is better than nothing.

[Host: Samael Gaunt

Class: Wizard

Achievements: King of the Orphanage, Street Hero, Rebel, Rioter, Intermediate Slytherin Uncrowned King, Hogwarts Snake, Hogwarts Dog Beater

Talent: Parseltongue

*LV.4 System Skills: Orochimaru Ninjutsu Collection (Remnant)*lv.4, Water Ninjutsu Collection (Remnant)*LV.2, Free Kickbox*LV.4, Snape's Gaze* lv.4, mirror shuttle

*lv.1 common skills: Transfiguration*lv.3, Softening Spell*lv.1, Arakho Cave Open*lv.1, All Petrified*lv.2, Faint Ground*lv.2, Shock Stop*lv.2, Blue Bellflower Spell*lv.3, Clean Up *lv.3, Flock of Birds*lv.3, Speed Shrinking*lv.3, Liverope Bondage*lv.3, Clear Water Springs*lv.3, Armor Protector*lv.4, Fluorescent Flashing* lv.4, Yugadim Leviosa*lv.4, Thunderbolt Explosion*lv.4

Magic Items: The Howl of the Banshee*1, Fire Cloud Robe *7 Pets:

Kate (Eagle Owl) Cole (Burmese Python) Rebecca (Senpai) Ilya (Reticulated Python) Finn (Rock Python)]

Samael observed his panel, the week of school was not a waste.

Refining Chakra in his spare time, the Great Snake Pill Ninjutsu Collection was successfully upgraded to level 4, and even Shui Dun was upgraded to level 2, and the speed was not unfast.

In addition to some more practical spells, under the guidance of magic theory, the iron armor spell has also successfully reached level 4.

Seeing his achievements, Samael stopped his crankiness contentedly and fell into a deep sleep.

Cole squirmed his body, trying to make Samael sleep more peacefully, and the whole picture was warm and weird.

......

Samael rubbed his eyes, and if he could, he would hate to sleep until the afternoon.

But no, today is Saturday, it is the tutoring time he and Quirrell have agreed to, and he also happens to test the actor.

Samael left Cole to watch the house, not even the small spicy strips, and resolutely walked to the office of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class with the momentum of a strong man.

In fact, Quirrell's office, except for the bias, was much stronger than Snape's.

"Mr. Gaunt, I am glad that you arrived on time."

As soon as Samael entered the door, Quirrell burst out, his tone was so natural and his demeanor so proud that if it was not an old man, Samael dared to eat the table on the spot.

"I am grateful that the professor took the time to instruct me individually, and adhering to the concept of time is what every student should do."

Samael looked natural, and his tone was a little more respectful.

"Good."

"To get back to business, Mr. Gaunt, I need to know what you think about magic, what kind of magic can be called powerful in your opinion."

"Quirrell" did not want to waste time and began teaching directly.

"In my opinion, no magic is really powerful, and what is really powerful is the wizard himself."

Samael didn't stupidly say anything about natural magic, ancient magic and the like, if ancient magic was really powerful, it would not be replaced by modern magic.

"Yes, Mr. Gaunt, you really didn't disappoint me."

Old Fu was obviously satisfied with Samael's answer.

"Powerful as the Death Charm, it is also scored by whomever uses it, if it is a first-year student, I believe that Mr. Gaunter's strength can be defeated even with the Disarming Charm."

Samael did not answer, nodded cooperatively, and there was a hint of arrogance (pretended) in his expression that he did not have in normal days.

"Professor, I want to know if some magic becomes powerful when it is profound enough."

Samael was also reluctant to talk to him and consulted directly about his own problems.

"Not bad, but the manpower is limited, just like some people spend their lives constantly developing luminous spells, what can they do, black magic is not stronger than white magic, but the starting point is higher than ordinary white magic, if you study a certain black magic, the improvement of strength is absolutely beyond imagination."

Saying this, Lao Fu looked proud, on the study of black magic, who in the whole of Britain can compare with him.

"Can the professor teach me some powerful magic?"

Samael said straight to the point.

"Mr. Gaunt, Hogwarts forbids young wizards from learning the Dark Arts."

Lao Fu looked inexplicable, and after a slight hesitation, he refused, Samael turned around regretfully and rolled his eyes.

I thought that you would put this pretend to be your mother with me, if you didn't want to lead me to fall, my name would be written backwards.

"Professor, I guess I'm talking about powerful magic, not black magic."

Samael turned around, reminding Lao Fu in another way.

The two looked at each other, and Samael did not hide the fire in his eyes.

"I think Mr. Gaunt you succeeded in convincing me."

Old Fu was overjoyed and secretly waved his wand when Samael was out of his mind.

When Samael came back to his senses, he saw "Quirrell" stumbling, his whole face turned pale, coupled with the miserable howl faintly heard in his mind, Samaelton understood what happened.

This shameless thing is actually watching his memory, fortunately, there is the howl of the mourning witch guarding his brain, otherwise he will definitely suffer.

Samael quietly helped Quirrell, put him on the sofa, and asked with concern.

"Professor, are you all right?"

"I'm okay, just a little dizzy. These are the books you need to read, this is the approval note in the forbidden book area, and I hope to see a progressive you before coming next week.

Quirrell said as if he had seen a plague, and after stuffing the note into his arms, he pushed Samael directly out of the office.

Samael was stunned, and when he reacted, the hypocritical arrogance immediately disappeared, and there was a smile on his face that was not meaningful.