I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

In the classroom, the area belonging to Hogwarts was already quietly noisy, and the students all looked frightened. Sean under the podium looked at Professor Gulei in front of him expressionlessly.

The blood loss curse is a type of powerful magic. This curse is said to be improved from a kind of black magic, that is, the boiling blood curse. Of course, the curse that can be taught in the classroom no longer requires negative emotions to be cast. Correspondingly There is also a solution to the curse that can be targeted.

However, the effect of the blood loss curse is quite terrifying. This curse will cause a large amount of natural bleeding in the cursed person based on the wizard's spell casting ability. Even for beginners, after mastering this curse, the cursed person will continue to have nosebleeds.

If you are proficient in this curse, the person who is cursed will bleed from all his orifices.

It is necessary to mention the characteristics of curse magic here. This type of curse is different from ordinary magic spells. It requires continuous input of magic power and the spell must be repeated in the mouth. At the same time, curse magic requires more than silent spells and wandless casting. Lower than normal magic spells.

Therefore, curse magic is also called magic in the shadows. This type of magic is mostly used in scenes of sneak attacks or strength crushing.

The consequence of having large restrictions on use scenarios and investing a lot of magic power and energy is that the power of spells is terrible, and the effects of curse magic are often frightening. At Hogwarts, Professor Flitwick only allows students to learn curse magic in their fourth year - only the simplest sleeping curse.

Nurmengard's progress is a bit exaggerated...

The swamp digger in front of him is a xxx-level magical animal and has a certain resistance to spells, which means that the same spell that can make the swamp digger bleed to death can also turn the wizard into a corpse.

Professor Gulei seemed to be in the same group as Professor McDuff.

The most important thing is that Sean already has experience learning the acupuncture spell. The effects of his acupuncture spell after rising in level far exceeded the effects described by Professor Riddle.

He didn't know if this was the characteristic of magic or caused by his own specialness.

Sean always felt that this blood loss curse might become something terrible in his hands...

Professor Gulei demonstrated how to cast the spell. He muttered words and the tip of his staff trembled in a weird trajectory.

Then, the students saw that in the iron cage, the rotten wood-like body of a swamp digger began to shake slightly, and dark green blood came out of the small eyes and nostrils on its head.

The panicked swamp digger stretched out his sharp claws and blocked his face, but it couldn't stop the flow of blood at all.

Hermione next to Sean turned her head away unbearably.

"Have you seen the effect?" Professor Gu Lei finally stopped. "As long as the blood loss curse continues, the blood of the cursed person will flow out uncontrollably. The effects of this curse are in addition to the corresponding counter-curse. , it’s difficult to suppress it just by replenishing blood with potions and healing spells.”

He glanced at the weak swamp digger in the iron cage with satisfaction, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Come on, come on, my children, come and try."

The students of Nurmengard seemed to be accustomed to such scenes. They stepped forward one by one, waving their wands and chanting spells expressionlessly. Professor Gulei stood nearby. He carefully observed everyone's movements and corrected them immediately if there was any non-standard.

The second-year little wizard still has a lot to improve on the curse he learned for the first time. Even so, after some troubles, the swamp diggers were already dying due to heavy blood loss.

Professor Gulei opened the iron cage, then took out a bottle of medicine and gave each of the poor animals a sip. Soon, the swamp diggers regained their vitality.

"Specially made blood-replenishing potion, thank you Professor Macduff for your enthusiastic help. Remember to mention it to me next time in class." Professor Gulei smiled happily.

"Okay, Hogwarts students, stop looking at me like that, come up in line and try. Blood loss is not a big deal for a swamp digger. Besides, you won't think that my twenty points Is it easy to get it?"

Sean stood up and glanced at his system panel.

Blood loss curse (black magic) lv0: proficiency 1570/2000

Professor Gulei's several personal demonstrations gave him nearly 1,000 proficiency points. In the case of Nurmengard students' practice, even if they were not proficient, Sean, who was watching from the sidelines, could always gain a few points from time to time. Ten points of proficiency.

This is the terrifying learning ability brought by ten points of black magic talent.

The performance of the students at Hogwarts was not so good. While they were afraid of the power of this curse magic, they were also not strong enough. Many people's curses were unable to cause any abnormality in the swamp digger.

Finally it was Sean's turn, and his proficiency level had reached 1

At this time, the little wizards from both schools focused their attention. Sean had already become famous for his acupuncture spell last school year. They all wanted to see what the other party would do this time.

In the Nurmengard camp, there was a person with fear in his eyes. To this day, Morrie has not been able to forget that scene at Hogwarts.

That guy named Sean Wallop, the acupuncture curse that almost made him faint from the pain - although the professor said at the time that he was allergic to the acupuncture curse, Morrie felt that it must have something to do with Wallop!

Sean didn't notice, he even forgot Morrie's name.

"Ha, he seems to be a well-known player. Come on, show me something interesting." Professor Gulei licked his lips.

Sean didn't say anything. He just raised his wand and kept crossing the path, and uttered a curse spell in his mouth.

"The bleeding doesn't stop, the bleeding doesn't stop..."

Soon, the swamp digger began to tremble, and dark green blood began to slowly flow out of its nostrils, which could not be stopped.

"Oh, oh, look, you did a great job, kid. Make the trajectory of the wand wave smaller and speed up the spell. At the same time, don't forget the picture in your mind." Professor Gulei continued to guide.

The effect of Sean's curse has exceeded that of everyone before him, but in the eyes of Professor Gulei, he is just an outstanding student. This surprised him a little, but that was it.

On the panel that only Sean can see, the proficiency of the blood loss curse is constantly improving.

1700…

1750…

1790…

1850…

Professor Gulei stared at Sean for a while. A lot of blood had flowed out from the swamp digger, but that was it.

"Okay... that's almost enough..." Just as he was about to ask Sean to stop, he keenly noticed that Swamp Dig's body was trembling significantly more.

Sean also felt a sense that the blood loss curse had escalated.

Will the effect increase? Confused, Sean kept cursing.

Swamp Digger's nosebleed suddenly stopped. However, its body was shaking violently, as if something was about to burst out of its body.

"The bleeding doesn't stop, the bleeding doesn't stop..."

When the upgraded blood loss curse continued again, it was like piercing a blood balloon hanging from the ceiling with a knife. A large amount of green blood spurted out from Swamp Digger's nostrils, eyes, and mouth like a dam bursting!

Dark green blood spattered out. Professor Gulei, who was standing next to him, didn't even have time to react. Half of his body and face were splattered with blood.

Sure enough, the effect of my black magic spell was completely different once it was upgraded. Sean's mouth twitched and he stopped reciting the spell.

Half of Professor Gulei's face was covered in blood, and the dark green viscous liquid even seeped into the scars on his face, making the whole person look extremely terrifying.

He didn't wipe his face and let the blood flow. He opened his eyes wide and didn't even notice the blood drops on his iris.

"Ha-ha-why don't you continue, Mr. Wallop?" Professor Guray made a pleased voice.

Damn, this professor is a pervert...

Sean whispered: "It's dying."

Gu Lei then lowered his head and looked at the dying swamp digger in the cage. It lost a lot of blood in an instant. At this time, only an extremely weak breath was left. Around it, other animals were splashed with the same blood all over their bodies. Several swamp diggers were banging against the iron bars in their cages.

"Ha, don't you want my twenty points?" Gu Lei opened his mouth slightly, letting the dark green blood flow into his mouth.

"I want to, but it's not necessary." Sean shook his head.

He is not a Holy Mother, and he does not object to the use of live animals for experiments, teaching, etc., but there is no need to deprive an animal of its life, especially when he has mastered the blood loss curse.

"A kind young man," Professor Gulei laughed inexplicably, "but for the outstanding blood loss curse, Sean Wallop, twenty points will be added."

"Thank you, Professor." Sean returned to his seat.

Others looked at him with some fear in their eyes. After all, the scene of blood spurting just now was too impactful.

In the seat on the other side, Mori swallowed. He was even a little lucky now. Fortunately, he didn't have to practice the blood loss curse with each other. Moreover, Morrie felt that he was not allergic to the acupuncture curse - he was allergic to Sean Wallop's spell!

"Is this the shady bastard you are talking about?" a Nurmengard student whispered to his companions.

His face was full of disbelief - he didn't go to Hogwarts last school year and learned about Sean from his classmates. However, his classmates said that Sean Wallop's strength was just like that. There are just too many bad ideas...

Look at the blood splattered all over the podium. Is that what you call strength? !

Hearing the questions from their classmates, the faces of those students who had been to Hogwarts were equally ugly - a bastard with many bad ideas is annoying enough, but a bastard with many bad ideas and terrifying abilities is even more annoying!

Sean had no intention of caring about other people's thoughts. He sat expressionlessly on his chair and thought about all this.

The effect of this spell is not much different from that of the Boiling Blood Curse. The only advantage is that it does not require negative emotions. However, it should be used more cautiously in the future.

"Sean..." Hermione on the side hesitated.

"Well, I understand, it looks a bit scary, right?" Sean smiled helplessly.

"It's true, but that's because of your superior strength." Hermione first said something for Sean, and then became serious again, "But, Sean, you must use this spell with caution - you are my best My friend, I don’t want to see you end up in Azkaban because you drained all the blood out of a certain student.”

"Of course, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know what's important. Don't worry."

After the magic attack and defense class ended, what Sean had done was immediately publicized. The students at Hogwarts were lucky. They had been with Sean for a long time and understood what kind of person he was. And in school, he was already outstanding enough.

On the Nurmengard side, the students are facing a formidable enemy, and they are even more hostile towards Hogwarts - just think about it, the exchange students who come here to study are more aggressive than our own students. Better, no, more terrifying!

The senior students put Sean on the list of people to be wary of, while the junior students avoided Sean intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, the boy who had just lost ten galleons that morning was so regretful that his intestines were green.

In this atmosphere, Nurmengard's busy study life continues.

During this period, the sparks between the two schools burst out again. The Weasley twins, who are keen on exploring, encountered a small group of Nurmengarde while wandering around the castle, and the two brothers broke into the black hand.

"Oh, be gentle, be gentle." Fred grinned and screamed in pain.

At this time, the students had gathered around the twins in the common room, and two girls were applying medicine to the two who had bruises and swollen faces.

"Are you sure you don't need to go to the infirmary?" Sean asked.

"Don't worry, man, it's just a little flesh wound - Ouch! Be gentle, Johnson!" George's eyes were black and blue, and the corners of his eyebrows were swollen.

He pulled at the corner of his painful mouth and laughed: "Those guys probably gave us a blow, and it wasn't too harsh."

Fred snorted: "However, we really suffered a loss."

"Yes, even Peeves didn't dare to do this to us when we were at Hogwarts."

"It's very unpleasant. We need to let them know what happens if they piss off the Weasley brothers."

The twins both showed sinister expressions, and they seemed to be thinking about how to get revenge.

"No, I have to tell the professors to punish those bastards!" Percy shouted loudly from the side.

Fred patted his brother's arm: "Hey, Mr. Prefect, don't embarrass your brothers, okay?"

"Shame?" Percy waved his arms angrily, "My family and my brother were beaten for no reason, and I want them to pay the price! Ha, isn't the confinement in Nurmengard very powerful? Let them have a taste!”

"Please, we are going to get revenge in our own way. If you want to help us, then stop staring at us, okay?"

In the lounge, the Weasley brothers were arguing about how to get back. Sean blinked. If he remembered correctly, there would be a duel training session tomorrow night?

"Fred, George, do you remember who those people are?" he asked.

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