Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Oh!

hehe!

Carrying his notebook, Ike simply skipped Lockhart's drama class and went directly to the Room of Requirement.

Skillfully scratching silly Barnabas's armpits, he then entered Ravenclaw's secret study.

Put the notebook on the desk, took out the quill, and wrote a series of smooth words on the title page.

"The key points of the excrement spell: first, there must be a means of excretion..."

Before I finished writing, the ink gradually disappeared and a line of text gradually appeared.

"Hello, my name is Tom Riddle, who are you? How did you find my diary?"

"My name is Ike Strider."

"Hello, Ike."

The text stayed on the paper for a moment, then slowly disappeared, and a new line appeared.

"You haven't answered yet, how did you find my diary?"

"It seems like someone is trying to throw you away at the bathroom door."

The quill touched the paper, and Ike continued to write: "How were you created? Was it some special magic or alchemy? Can you make another notebook like yours using ancient magic script?

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Comrade Xiao Fu seemed to be confused by Ike's series of questions, and it took him a while to reply.

"Sorry, I don't know, I'm just a notebook."

Ike then wrote: "Then what use are you? No wonder you are thrown away by others..."

Before he finished writing, Comrade Xiaofu couldn't wait to write: "I can teach you some magic. I vaguely remember that my master is an top student."

"Magic? Do you know the Patronus Charm? I have never been able to summon my Patronus."

It took a while before Comrade Xiao Fu replied: "Sorry, I don't know the Patronus Charm..."

"Can you tell me what grade you are in?"

"Second grade."

For a long time, no more words appeared on the notebook.

A smile couldn't help but appear on Ike's lips, tossing Teacher Cheap's first Horcrux brought him a new feeling. He couldn't tell what it was, but it just made him feel good.

very good!

After waiting for a while, Ike continued to write: "Okay, since you don't know the Patronus Charm, can you tell me what to pay attention to with the Seamless Stretch Charm? I always cast the Seamless Stretch Charm on my handbag.

fail."

"Sorry, I don't know how to do this spell either..."

"Then what do you know?" Ike quickly wrote, "Phantom movement? Red-hearted loyalty spell?"

"I don't know any of these, I can teach you some very powerful magic..."

"What?"

"It can be seen from your question that you are a person who has a high pursuit of magic. Even if you are only in the second grade, I think what is taught in school can no longer satisfy you..."

"I can teach you some extraordinary powerful magic, which will give you a new understanding of magic..."

"For example, black magic."

Ike raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Comrade Xiao Fu to be so impatient.

"Dark magic? Are you talking about the fire spell? I know it!"

Comrade Xiao Fu seemed to be choked again. He waited for a while before replying: "So, what about black magic?"

"Dark magic? You know it?"

Ike was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect Comrade Xiao Fu to know this kind of almost lost magic.

There is a "Medieval Forbidden Magic Manual" in the forbidden book area, which mentions black magic. This is a kind of black magic that is more like a magic ritual, which allows the user to communicate with the world of the dead, summon and control ghosts and corpses

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Before the Middle Ages, the magical world had a unified name for wizards who could use black magic: necromancers.

Manipulating the souls and corpses of the dead, this evil behavior has caused the Necromancers to be ostracized and hunted by almost the entire magical world. Under this situation, the inheritance of the Necromancers has been greatly affected, and has always been

It's intermittent, more serious than the faults in ancient magic.

Of course, not all necromancers are wanted by everyone. The "Handbook of Medieval Forbidden Magic" mentions that some powerful black magic users will be employed by powerful monarchs. After the Middle Ages, some were employed by powerful monarchs.

He was recruited by the Holy See and became a church necromancer to appease the powerful undead and ghosts and do things that were inconvenient for the Holy See to do.

All in all, if you want to find a way to learn black magic now, apart from the Holy See, you can only go to remote and inaccessible places to find possible inheritors. Either way, it is quite troublesome.

Ever since Ike knew about the existence of black magic, he had wanted to learn this forbidden magic.

Think about it, if you could summon Merlin's dead soul, control him, and learn ancient magic directly from Merlin...

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Ike hurriedly wrote: "Do you really know black magic? Can you teach me?"

"Of course." Black ink appeared quickly on the paper, "As long as you can do me a favor."

"What's the deal?"

"Don't resist..."

Looking at this line of text, Ike suddenly became more vigilant and raised his hand to close the notebook. But it was too late. The notebook flipped quickly, and a strong suction force made Ike's body lean forward involuntarily.

Played off!

Ike felt as if he had been thrown into a washing machine, and his whole body was spinning rapidly. This feeling reminded him of the time he subconsciously closed his eyes while sitting on the big pendulum in the amusement park.

After a while, the nauseating feeling finally ended. Ike felt as if he had been pushed hard from behind and fell directly to the ground.

I held it with both hands for a while before recovering. I touched the cuff of my right hand and found that there was no wand, and there was no black bug wrapped around my left arm.

"Soul? Or consciousness?"

Ike guessed, and moved the fingers of his left hand slightly, and his body moved slightly, feeling a little relieved.

It's a good thing that you can still use magic!

At this time, Ike turned his attention to the surrounding environment.

The long stone corridor is neatly lined with tall stone pillars on both sides, with large snakes inlaid with emeralds coiled on them.

There was a strange look on his face. He was very familiar with this place and had just been there a few days ago.

It's Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets!

I straightened my robes a little and walked along the stone corridor. After a while, I arrived in front of the giant statue of Slytherin.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Ike Strider!"

A young man wearing a Slytherin school uniform turned around. He had short black hair, a thin figure, and a frighteningly pale face.

"Tom Marvolo Riddle?"

"That's right, I knew I couldn't hide it from you." Comrade Xiao Fu let out a cold laugh.

"It's not difficult to guess." Ike seemed a little casual, "T.M. Riddle, I saw your name in the trophy room."

"Special Contribution Award?"

Xiao Fu nodded.

"Because the mastermind behind the secret room was caught?"

"Pah, pah, pah"

Comrade Xiao Fu applauded, with admiration in his tone: "Ike Strider, even though I thought I already valued you, I didn't expect that I still underestimated you..."

"Can you tell me how you found out?"

"A simple word game..." Ike shrugged, "Just change the letters of your name a little and you can get the answer."

"Lord Voldemort..."

"Ha~ha~ha~" Comrade Xiao Fu's laughter was high-pitched and cold, "Sure enough, you are the one I like! You are very smart."

"Shall I say thank you?"

"No, no, no, ha~ha~ha~" Comrade Xiao Fu suddenly stopped smiling.

"Because I will soon be you..."