Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 131 Achievement: Enemies of Hogwarts! Spell Burst x50!

"Why are you back?"

After Dylan returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find that Harry and Ron were sitting on their beds in a daze.

Dylan blinked, and a silent spell enveloped the other side of the room, isolating Seamus and Neville.

Then he strode to his bed, tapped his wand, cleaned himself, and slowly sat down.

"You guys finished detention? So early?"

Ron's eyes were dazed. After hearing Dylan's words, he rolled his eyes and said, "How can it be early? We just got back!"

Harry looked at Dylan and asked, "Where have you been? Are you in detention too?"

Ron looked over quickly.

Dylan shook his head slightly: "No, I just went to duel with the professors."

"What—?!" Ron stared.

Fortunately, Dylan cast a silencing spell so as not to disturb Seamus, Neville and the others.

Harry also looked at Dylan in surprise: "Why did you duel with professors? What big mistake did you make?"

Ron followed suit and said, "I can't imagine what you did to force the professors to duel with you."

He looked Dylan up and down. "But I don't think you'll do anything either."

Dylan rolled his eyes. "Do you think I should be beaten black and blue by the professor?"

Ron said as a matter of course: "Isn't it?"

"..." Dylan's mouth twitched. "Maybe. This duel was the professors' assessment of me from last school year."

"You're being tested individually?" Harry was stunned.

"And what was the result? Don't tell me you defeated the professors!" Ron asked.

"Of course not, it was just a draw - and the professors deliberately went easy on me." Dylan shook his head.

But even his answer still shocked the two of them.

"Draw???" Ron's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"I can't believe it, you duelled with the professors and ended up in a draw?" Harry's eyelashes fluttered.

"Yeah." Dylan shrugged. "Don't blink, or you'll catch a cold."

He asked in return, "What about you? Were you locked up in the Forbidden Forest like Malfoy during your detention this time?"

Speaking of this, Ron immediately became depressed: "No, I thought we would be imprisoned in the Forbidden Forest."

Harry also showed a headache: "Yes, but after dinner, Professor McGonagall told me that Lockhart wanted me to go over - you really don't know what I went through in the past few hours."

"Could it be signing Lockhart's book?" Dylan said casually.

Harry glared at him, "How do you know?"

Dylan chuckled. "Is that really the case? That completely aligns with my opinion of Lockhart—he's trying to get his signature from others."

Harry shook his head, trying to erase the painful and torturous memory from his mind.

"Not only do I have to sign autographs for him, but I also have to write back to his fans—isn't he afraid that my handwriting is too ugly and will make his fans dislike him?"

Harry sighed, "And I have to listen to him talk about his great achievements - it's too painful. I don't want to be detained again."

Ron sighed, "Compared to this, I feel like I just need to polish the Hogwarts trophy. Doesn't seem so bad?"

He tried to raise his arms, but they were limp.

“——It’s not that bad, I can’t seem to sense the existence of my arm!”

Dylan felt sympathy for the two men's plight, but that was all.

They drove the magic car that was secretly modified by their father and rushed into the school's forbidden forest in broad daylight, causing such a big trouble, but they were not expelled because they were the destined protagonists.

——How can we kick the savior out of school so early?
Even though there are many reasons, it is a fact that the two of them got up late because they were too playful.

You have to be punished, what else can you do?

Dylan took off his shoes, took out the nightgown he had spent a hundred Galleons to modify, and prepared to go to bed.

Harry's voice suddenly rang out: "Come to think of it, when I was signing for Lockhart, I came across something very strange!"

Ron turned his head: "What's going on?"

"I heard a voice in his office, a very vicious voice that made me very uncomfortable."

Harry replied, "But I found that Lockhart seemed unable to hear the voice - he kept boasting about his great past. I don't know if it was because he was too immersed in his own world that he didn't hear it."

Dylan lay down on the bed, and Harry turned to look at him. "What do you think about that sound?"

As soon as Dylan got into bed, his eyelids started to droop.

He wasn't even in the mood to look at the reward he'd received for his fight with the professor, much less to respond to Harry's question - even if he did know what it was.

"How can I have any opinion based on your simple description? Go to sleep, I want to sleep too. Good night."

Dylan closed his eyes, and before falling asleep, two things passed through his mind.

"I've been so busy that I haven't had time to try to summon a Patronus. Next time, if I ask Old Deng or a professor for extra lessons, I can take the opportunity to ask them to give me some guidance."

"Also, I don't know if my residual soul can use the ordinary snake soul to make me a Parseltongue like Harry."

The sound Harry heard from Lockhart was clearly that of a basilisk, and basilisks were clearly not the same species as normal snakes.

So if he used the residual soul to steal the language and refine a snake soul - such as a cobra, so as to master snake language, it is not known whether he could communicate with the snake monster.

After all, human society has various languages ​​and dialects, not to mention basilisks and ordinary snakes.

Dylan fell asleep while thinking this.

Harry and Ron saw that Dylan's breathing was gradually becoming steady, so they didn't dare to make any noise. After changing their clothes, they got into bed and quickly fell asleep.

It was not until early the next morning that Dylan finally woke up.

After all, he had really consumed too much mental and magical power in the duel last night. Even with various rewards, he still had to get a good sleep to replenish his energy.

After breakfast, Dylan leisurely went to the library to read.

By the way, check the achievements that were lit up last night.

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【Achievement】: Enemies of Hogwarts (I)

[Description]: You are evil and will eventually become the enemy of Hogwarts. Look, a professor has taken action against you!

[Requirement to light up]: Professor McGonagall uses the power of the academy to challenge you to a duel!
[Achievement Reward]: Full-level primary spell +1
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【Achievement】: Enemies of Hogwarts (II)

[Description]: You, the Dark Lord, have angered everyone! Professors at Hogwarts have challenged you to a duel!
[Light up requirements]: Three professors challenge you to a duel!
[Achievement Reward]: Feature - Quick Meditation!
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[Achievement]: Defeat the real Hogwarts professor!
[Description]: You have grown to a terrifying level, even the professor is no match for you!
[Requirement to light up]: Defeat a real professor (except the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor)!
[Achievement Reward]: Spell Burst × 50
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Apart from these three achievements, the other achievement rewards are just small, insignificant improvements.

For example, Galleon +100, or mental strength +1.

And these three achievements, which were pretty good rewards, without exception, didn't give him any good descriptions.

But Dylan has long been accustomed to this. Even if he is described as the ultimate evil who has committed all kinds of evil, Dylan knows that he is not, and that is enough.

"A full-level elementary spell?"

Dylan closed his eyes and his consciousness skillfully entered a chaotic world that seemed like the vast universe, with a star that was not particularly bright hanging above.

As he thought about it, the star fell.

When Dylan opened his eyes again, he saw himself holding his wand and a guy without a nose standing in front of him.

He flicked his wand and the spell flew towards the man.

The next moment, the man's originally gloomy expression disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, revealing a weird and exaggerated smile.

But the noseless face seemed even more distorted, with bulging cheeks and eyes narrowed into slits.

His stiff body began to sway slightly, his head swayed unconsciously from side to side, his steps were light, and from time to time he would raise his hands, mumbling incoherently but with a hum of pleasure.

"So weird..." Dylan's mouth twitched.

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[News]: Congratulations on obtaining the maximum level spell - Cheering Charm!
—————— “Are you sure this spell is a happiness spell?”

Dylan had come back to his senses by now, and the noseless guy had disappeared before his eyes.

However, recalling the other party's expression and movements after being cursed, Dylan couldn't help but shudder.

"Maybe it's the curse on people without noses."

Dylan made an excuse for himself.

Then look at the second achievement reward.

This is a characteristic, just like the spell burst x10 and pet ability control he obtained before, it is his personal characteristic ability.

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[Quick Meditation]: Sit cross-legged and enter a meditative state. Your mental strength will recover at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people!

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After scanning the introduction of the system panel.

In Dylan's opinion, the effect of this feature is only average, not very outstanding, but it does have some effect.

At certain critical moments, this feature may be able to bring him some miraculous effects.

For example, after a fierce battle, he could just find a place to hide, use the Shadow Ring to cover his body, sit down on the ground, and start meditating directly.

And then supplemented with some medicines.

Wait until his mental strength is almost recovered.

After going out, we can fight for another three hundred rounds!
Overall, Dylan was okay with it.

When he set his eyes on the third achievement reward, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Fifty spells in a row? Doesn't that mean I can cast fifty Avada Kedavra spells instantly?"

"The Killing Intent Burning Talent has a radius of four meters, but if I cast fifty killing curses in a row, I myself will become a domain!"

Dylan had previously activated a feature that allowed him to cast ten spells in a row.

Combining the characteristics of the spell after refinement, Dylan discovered that, for example, the spell characteristic of the Cruciatus Curse was endless pain.

After Dylan fires ten times in a row, if the target is ten people, Endless Pain will take effect on all ten people!

And now that he has mastered fifty bursts of fire, he can control fifty people with one hand!
Although he used the spell ten times in a row, if he cast it a few more times, he could also create the effect of fifty consecutive shots - just like the last one hundred invisible blades he cast on Professor Snape last night.

That was the effect caused by him throwing the Shenfeng Wuying sword ten times in a row and using ten consecutive shots.

However, this continuous release method has an obvious disadvantage, which is that after repeated use, his mental power will be quickly consumed in large quantities.

The fifty spell bursts allowed him to release fifty spells at once, which not only reduced the time it took to cast spells, but also prevented his mental strength from being excessively worn out and dissipated while achieving the same output effect.

This means that with limited mental power, he can use the characteristics of a higher level than ten-shot burst to reduce consumption while casting the same number of spells, so as to maintain longer-lasting combat effectiveness.

"We already have 50 bursts, so how far can a 100 burst be?"

Dylan planned to crawl into his suitcase at night and experiment with his little cuties.

He can take down fifty little cuties at a time, which can also greatly increase his speed in killing lives and completing spell refinement tasks.

In the following time, Dylan became busier and busier, almost too busy to keep up.

He not only has to attend classes.

Normally, you also have to read the banned books quickly, and go to the library from time to time to return books and borrow new banned books.

In addition, he also has to make some progress every day on the task of refining the spells.

After all, whether it is the Killing Curse or the Cruciatus Curse, including many other black magic, they all require him to meet a certain number of casting conditions.

As the level increases, it will become more and more exaggerated!

At the same time, he also wanted to study whether he could make some potion that could sell well on the market based on the black flowers that grew from the cursed flowers of corruption.

Even if it cannot be popularized, it is possible to create some special medicines for your own use.

As for the pet space suitcase, he would also drop some Galleons from time to time to unlock more abilities while constantly transforming the space in the suitcase.

This resulted in him having to frequently exchange letters with his parents, instructing them on how to proceed with the next step of harvesting capital, while urging them not to indulge themselves too much every day and to make money for him as soon as possible.

So many things are already enough to give Dylan a headache, and Hagrid has been harassing him all the time recently.

—Hagrid always wanted him to go into the Forbidden Forest late at night.

Dylan couldn't refuse every time.

He was worried that Hagrid wouldn't see Norberta for a long time and would cause trouble for him again.

He is really busy now and has no time to deal with how he will explain to everyone if Beta's identity is exposed.

So you still have to deal with it occasionally.

After all, by bringing Norbeta and Coal Ball with them to meet Hagrid in the Forbidden Forest late at night, they could also eat and take away a lot of Hagrid's good things.

This also alleviated to some extent the need for Dylan to constantly run around to get food for Norbeta's growing appetite.

At most, Dylan would give the galleons to Hagrid and ask Hagrid to buy a large amount of food at one time to ensure that it would be enough for Norbeta to eat for a period of time.

Then Dylan would take the time to bring back the food every once in a while, and let Hagrid see the growing Charmander.

And every time Dylan went to the Forbidden Forest, he didn't just go into the woods with Hagrid.

He didn't have much unicorn blood left, so he wanted to find the unicorn he had saved last time and ask for some blood.

But there has been no trace of him during this period.

This made Dylan determined again that the unicorn must have run away!

He didn't expect that the unicorn was such a dishonest guy. Wasn't it just a matter of letting it bleed a little?
He won't kill it!
“That’s so stingy.”

Fortunately, the unicorn was gone, but he had not only a black shadow but also a dragon in his hand.

Dylan had been out in the Forbidden Forest a few times recently and had found a few other magical creatures.

Instead of killing those magical creatures, he took them to his own pet space suitcase and raised them, collecting things from them over time.

It has to be said that although business activities in England are gradually developing, various transactions are actually always subject to restrictions.

Dylan didn't want to just conduct research on cockroaches, and he couldn't kill the magical creatures he had caught with great difficulty with a single spell - their reproductive capacity was not as strong as that of cockroaches.

It would be such a waste to kill it directly.

But Dylan has only been able to conduct magic experiments on cockroaches or spiders recently. The black flowers growing on them, including the filthy flowers, are too small to meet Dylan's current needs.

He now urgently needs large creatures to replace the cockroaches, preferably in sufficient quantities.

For this reason, Dylan thought about asking Hagrid to help him buy some, but this would attract unnecessary attention and trouble. Secondly, as mentioned just now, offline business transactions throughout England are too slow.

It's not just the Muggle world. The wizarding world, although it has magic, is even more serious!

First of all, it is difficult to find sources of goods. Secondly, you have to be careful not to suffer losses when buying and selling. Finally, even if you buy the goods, just delivering them is a lot of trouble and it takes a lot of time.

Dylan was forced to consider whether he should spend more time and go to the Forbidden Forest to catch some eight-eyed giant beads himself.

——Anyway, there are a lot of those guys, and they are quite fertile.

"Luckily, Lockhart got some Cornish elves from somewhere, and there aren't too few of them. I'll keep some for blood draw, and the rest can be used as experimental subjects."

Since the strength of the Cornish elves is not too strong, they are basically Dylan's experimental subjects, just like goblins and ghouls, and can only be used as disposable items. After a series of research, it is game over, and finally black flowers grow for him.

So Dylan really wants to get a three-headed dog or a giant monster.

But these things are not easy to obtain.

"Oh, if only I had a suitcase in my first year, I wouldn't have let such a perfect experimental subject go to waste like this."

Dylan sighed.

He had killed the troll in the first grade, and the three-headed dog was raised by Hagrid. Now that it was no longer needed to guard the Philosopher's Stone, it was taken away by Hagrid.

He couldn't just go to Hagrid and ask for the dog and then kill it.

Wouldn't Hagrid go crazy then?

Thinking about it...

"It's not bad, there's an even more perfect basilisk this year."

(End of this chapter)