Samael entered an intense learning phase again after a leisurely Saturday.

"I'll go, can the spell still be used like this?"

Samael swallowed his shock and looked at the books Quirrell had given him in his bedroom.

He carefully analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of black magic and white magic, and black magic was indeed as Quirrell said, and the starting point was not low.

In particular, most of the poisonous curses and curses recorded in the "Melos Curse" and "Curse of the Abyss" completely opened the door to a new world for Samael.

Strange spell-casting techniques, complex poison spell rituals, and esoteric magical theories make Samael addicted.

If Samael follows Lao Fu's arrangement, he will inevitably embark on the path of depravity step by step, and be attacked by the evil thoughts of black magic.

It's a pity that he didn't calculate that there is such a thing as a system in this world.

As long as Samael's spell is recorded by the system, he can completely get rid of the drawback of relying on emotions to cast, and the so-called evil thoughts will not affect him at all.

But he is not stupid, the study of magic has always been gradual, only a fool will learn the Unforgivable Charm at the beginning.

Small curses such as front teeth sticks, tarantella dancing, grinning hula and oolong out of holes are also recorded in the book, and these spells are widely spread among young wizards, even if they are not in textbooks.

Samael does not underestimate any kind of spell, and it can be passed down for a long time, and there is naturally a reason for its existence.

Among them, the magic spell of Oolong Out of the Hole involves the summoning spell of the Transfiguration category, and the poisonous snake summoned is not a magic change, but a real flesh-and-blood viper.

Samael knew that Draco was actually very good at this spell, but he hadn't cast it in front of Samael.

(Decora: I'm not stupid, how can I humiliate myself.)

And Samael also found that the summoned viper contained a magic pattern circuit controlled by the spellcaster, and Samael wanted to analyze the mystery but could not do it, otherwise it was also a good choice to be a royal beast master who rushed between the waves of his hand.

However, when I saw the material in my hand, I had a new plan.

"Proas, Draminor, Falla~" Samael

chanted the spell of the tongue twister, and a casual potted plant in his right hand withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Waving his wand in his left hand, an ugly scarecrow was covered with red light, and the light condensed into blood, which was quickly absorbed by the scarecrow.

As if the scarecrow lacked energy, a sharp howl sounded, and Samael clearly felt that the scarecrow had become restless.

The messy straw quickly plunged into Samael's flesh and blood, sucking his blood.

Samael threw it out casually, interrupting his behavior, and the scarecrow really settled a lot, standing obediently beside Samael's leg.

"Wise, but restless?"

Samael looked at the restless scarecrow with an icy expression.

This thing is the experimental product that Samael had just learned about the puppet spell, and the material was straw everywhere, mixed with some withered vines, but with some magic blood added to it.

This blood is naturally not Samael's, to which he said that Cole's huge body drew some blood to help blood circulation.

(Cole: Listen to me thank you...) The

puppet curse creates something that terrorizes some Muggles is just as much a fire thing for wizards.

Samael fancy the essence of his magic transformation, the vitality of the potted plant is transformed into the power of the scarecrow, if he absorbs the magic of the entire Hogwarts castle, will the monster created be more terrifying.

Or whether he can recover from his injuries by absorbing the magical origins of other creatures when he is seriously injured.

If you can, it is not difficult to achieve the so-called "immortal body".

In short, there are many ideas, but more experimental materials are needed to realize them.

For now, Samael can only record his whimsical thoughts and leave them for later to resolve.

"Samael, what are you doing?"

"Ah~"

Just as Samael was recording casually, Draco snatched the door in, and before he could come over, he saw several dead vines quickly emerge from the scarecrow's hands and wrap around Draco.

"Okay, tenor, I don't know, I thought I had done to you."

Samael looked at Draco calmly, unable to figure out where he had such a loud voice.

Then a flame enveloped the scarecrow, turning into a cloud of flying ash in the blink of an eye.

He has never liked something like this that is wise and does not guarantee loyalty.

"Puppet curse? Samael, I advise you not to study this kind of dark magic at Hogwarts, that stuff is too scary.

Draco said with a pale face and a palpitation.

"You know?"

The puppet curse was also partial in the Little Charm, and he was surprised how Draco knew it.

"Of course I know, I have also done it, this thing does not require high spell casting ability, but it is very terrifying."

Draco was proud, but he really didn't see that this guy could actually do so much, which was not shown in the original book.

"Horror?"

Samael then wondered, this thing is supposed to hurt wizards very little.

"Of course it's terrifying, this thing not only sucks the flesh and blood of living beings, but also absorbs magic, and I'm afraid it will cause big trouble at Hogwarts."

Draco said it very seriously, and Samael did listen to it, and the mere fact of absorbing magic was enough to make him give up.

"Samael, are you learning the Dark Arts?"

Draco wondered, but didn't care, it was strange that the Slytherin students didn't study a few evil spells.

"Well, just to find out."

Samael didn't hide it.

"What are these books? Does Hogwarts actually have this book? This is "Melos Curse"? I go, this should be out of print "The Cry of Queen Tatia".

Draco asked, pulling on Samael's book list, the more excited he looked, his expression full of fanaticism.

"Samael, this is fantastic, where did these books come from? Can you teach me?

Draco looked at Samael longingly, he really liked this kind of magic, although his family had some of them, but his father always used his young age as an excuse not to let him look at it, and he could only learn a little secretly.

Of course, he is not stupid, and learning black magic rashly will definitely be eroded by the evil thoughts in it, so he did not offer to borrow books, but wanted Samael to teach him.

Looking at it again, a genius like Samael can definitely master these magic quickly.

"Yes, you look at my notebook first, I have marked the key points of learning, and also marked how to avoid the erosion of evil thoughts, if there is anything you don't understand, you will ask me again."

Samael didn't hesitate either, throwing the notebook directly at Draco.

Draco danced excitedly, and then as if remembering something, he spoke.

"By the way, you remember to throw away this withered flower together with the pot in a moment."

"Why?" Samael was puzzled.

"Your flower is like the dream flower that Bellev just moved to the common room, and now the flower is lost, and Belliv is cursing the street there."

Draco said and looked at Samael with amusement.

Samael was stunned, and with a wave of his hand, the pot turned into a brooch, pinned to Draco's clothes, and the meaning was self-evident.

Draco wanted to refuse, but he had a short manpower, so he secretly decided to throw this thing directly into the black lake when he went out, and came to destroy his corpse.

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