Chapter 172

Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 172

The next day, Peter saw an excited Draco, who rushed over to Peter and said, "Chief, I know that there is something hidden in the corridor on the right side of the 3rd floor, it is a terrible three-headed dog!" "

"Three-headed dog?" Peter pretended to be surprised and said, "No wonder Headmaster Dumbledore won't let us go there, the Three-Headed Dog of Hell is very scary!" "

"Dumbledore, the old lunatic, actually put a three-headed dog in school, and I was almost bitten to death by it last night!" I'm going to tell my dad! Draco Malfoy said angrily with a look of the rest of his life.

"By the way, what about your duel with Harry Potter, what was the result?" Who wins and who loses? Peter asked with interest.

"What else, when I first got there, Filch came looking for us and almost caught us!" We had no way back, so we hid in the house in the corridor on the right side of the 3rd floor, and we didn't expect it to be a three-headed dog! The guy's fangs were only a hand away from me! Draco looked frightened and excited, and a hint of redness appeared on his pale face.

Peter shook his head, feeling like this guy was a timid horror lover who loved to watch ghost movies.

The third grade continued, the most criticized of which was Professor Quirrell's Defence Against the Dark Arts, and this guy didn't know when he sprayed a lot of rich garlic on himself! The smell filled the entire Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom!

When the students are in class, they have to pinch their noses and drill their scalps inward, and the seats behind them become more and more sought-after. Peter was left empty, and his roommates, Alan and The Weasley twins, abandoned him and squeezed into the back.

Peter sat alone in the front, and Professor Quirrell stared wide-eyed.

Then Peter nodded his wand at his head in full view of everyone, and in an instant a bubble-like bubble bubble rose up, wrapping his head! Keep out the smell of garlic that rushes in.

"Professor, you shouldn't mind, I'm really allergic to garlic!" Peter said blindly.

"When… Of course it will work, you… Your bubble spell casts… Shi is very good, S… Slytheringa… Plus 10 points! Professor Quirrell stuttered.

Peter looked at Professor Quirrell's miserable white face, coupled with the faint putrid smell in his garlic smell, and immediately guessed that Professor Quirrell's body, which should not be able to withstand the two souls, began to collapse.

This also means that if he doesn't get the Philosopher's Stone, he will definitely target the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest, because the unicorn's blood will delay his life!

Although Peter didn't care much about unicorns, he didn't want the centaurs with whom he had a good relationship to suffer, so he had to hurry up and wake up the horsemen.

Professor Quirrell's lectures, because of his stuttering, many students did not have the patience to listen, so they went their own way.

But Peter listened patiently to his lessons, because although this guy was deliberately stupid, Professor Quirrell had been an excellent student of Ravenclaw College, and had become a professor at Hogwarts at a young age.

And he also has a hidden Voldemort behind him, a Dark Lord who once wanted to be a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor!

Peter even guessed that Professor Quirrell had chosen to be a Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor because Voldemort was the master. Otherwise, he, a man who had been at Hogwarts for many years, had no reason not to know that the course was cursed.

Professor Quirrell, who had Voldemort in the back of his head, stuttered and looked very funny, but Peter, after listening carefully to his class, was able to discover Professor Quirrell's extremely solid theoretical knowledge.

Professor Quirrell tells intermittently about a spell he learned in the Middle East called the Wishing Spell.

According to him, the purpose of the spell was to tease muggles, because the old wizard who created the spell liked to turn himself into a wishing elf, waiting for a passing Muggle to pick up the oil lamp he was hiding!

When the Muggle wiped the oil lamp, the old wizard would burst out of the lamp, pretending to be grateful to the Muggle for releasing him, and then promising to fulfill his wish.

When muggles happily make a wish, the old wizard will conjure up whatever he wants, but after three seconds, it will be gone! The old wizard enjoyed seeing the Muggle moment of mood change from heaven to hell.

The students who attended the class, as soon as they heard a Muggle spell, instantly lost interest, not to mention that the wishing spell could only last for three seconds, which was a garbage spell for them.

However, Peter's eyes lit up, and although this wishing spell only had an effect of three seconds, it could conjure up anything that existed!

According to Professor Quirrell, the old wizard used the Wishing Spell to conjure up gold and silver treasures, beautiful women, mansions, etc. for muggles, and they were concocted out of thin air! That's a lot more amazing than Transfiguration!

The students did not want to listen, whispering underneath, and the stuttering Professor Quirrell was suddenly more afraid, nervously picked up the Defence Against the Dark Arts book, and read it according to the contents.

When the students below looked at it, they even thought that Professor Quirrell was a bully and snickered.

Professor Quirrell looked even more nervous, stuttering even as he read the contents of the textbook.

Peter admired Professor Quirrell's acting skills, and it was not easy to pretend to be like this. But he didn't want to just go through the class, especially since he was very interested in the wishing spell.

"Professor, can you explain to me in detail the principle of the wishing spell?" I'm interested in this spell! Peter raised his hand and asked in a loud voice to Professor Quirrell.

His voice silenced the whispers around him, and the classroom suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at Peter.

Professor Quirrell did not expect that someone would ask him a question, and he was momentarily stunned, and then asked with surprise, "About… Classmate York, you… You want to learn… Learning the Wishing Spell? "

"Yes, Professor, I am very interested in him! Because according to the laws of Transfiguration, we can't conjure up things out of thin air! But the Wishing Spell does not follow this rule, and although it has only existed for three seconds, it has already achieved the ability of the Void Creation! It's amazing! Peter replied.

Professor Quirrell listened, a happy look appeared on his face, as if he had been approved by someone, and said at a slightly faster speed, "Very… Glad someone can… To discover the uniqueness of this spell, I… I'll focus on this mantra… The incantation, just because… It breaks through the limits of magical rules. To be able to rely on a strong desire to… You can conjure up things out of thin air! Although… Although only… Only three seconds, but if you can… Enough to continue the research, or… Maybe there will be new ones in the future… The new big discovery also… Maybe! ".

But suddenly Professor Quirrell's look changed, as if he was possessed, no longer cowering, looking at Peter with interest in his eyes, and then said plainly, "I heard that you are the best student in Slytherin's history, and it seems that what you said is true." If you want the principle of the Wishing Spell, you can come to my office and ask me, I have a lot of unknown magic there, if you are interested. "