Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 42 Dylan, You
Dylan was also speechless by these little brats.

He couldn't help but think back to when he was a child, whether he was also like Ron and the others, and loved to quarrel.

After just a moment's thought, he shook his head secretly.

That time was too long ago. He had already experienced two lifetimes and could no longer remember it.

A group of people just arrived at the auditorium.

My butt hasn’t even warmed up yet.

Quirrell suddenly opened the door, looked terrified, and rushed in.

"Troll! Underground classroom, troll, there's a troll!"

Dylan is eating lamb chops.

He didn't react much when he saw Quirrell appear.

But Harry, who was standing next to him, almost had his throat filled with mashed potatoes.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Dylan held out a glass of milk to him.

Harry gave Dylan a grateful look and then gulped down the drink.

Until he calmed down.

The little wizards around who had originally had happy faces were now frightened and at a loss, and some couldn't help but scream.

Although the senior students were somewhat calmer, they also looked shocked. They all stood up and frantically searched for their wands.

For a moment, the entire auditorium was in chaos.

But no one cared about Quirrell who had fallen to the ground.

"clam down!"

Suddenly, a purple firework exploded at the top of the auditorium.

Old Deng's extremely loud voice suppressed everyone's screams.

"Wow, that booming spell is used perfectly!"

Dylan also learned about the vocal boom mantra.

In fact, he has conducted superficial research on many spells.

It's not that he wants to learn more, but because he already has six full-level black spells, he can apply them to many magical principles.

This led to him learning a lot of magic, and he could easily get started without having to spend too much time studying it.

In this way, even if he doesn't rely on these magics, he can master them to the full level or advanced level in one go.

But at least they will have a proficiency level of one to four.

In this way, it is almost equivalent to him mastering a new magic.

So Dylan’s principle is that no matter how high or low his proficiency in magic is, he must learn it first.

It’s better to know than not to know.

As for how much, that is something to be figured out later.

Don’t say that you are a jack of all trades and master of none. It is obvious that you are a master of everything and know everything.

Moreover, there are more or less similarities between the spells. Once he learns one, he may be inspired in another aspect, which will lead to a significant improvement in his proficiency.

"All prefects, take your students back to their dormitories!"

Old Deng's voice echoed throughout the auditorium.

Harry and Ron looked at each other with unhappy expressions on their faces, obviously thinking of Hermione.

Dylan took the opportunity to study Old Dumbledore's control of the loud voice spell.

"Hmm...this proficiency must be at least level eight, right? The sound is not only magnificent, but also so mellow and pleasant, without a trace of noise or harshness."

At this moment, Ron's older brother Percy was walking back and forth among the first-year Gryffindor wizards.

"Come on, stop eating, you! Hey, I'm talking to you! Put down that witch worm puff and catch up with the team!"

"And you, what are you eating? Screaming pickled tongue snails? This is too spicy. You're too young to eat this! Get up and follow me!"

Percy quickly left the hall with the first-year Gryffindor wizards.

Halfway.

Harry joined Ron and pressed towards Dylan.

The two looked worriedly at Dylan. "There's a troll in the school? Oh my god, this is unbelievable! And Hermione didn't come to the dinner just now. Could she not know about the troll?"

"This..." Dylan paused, "I probably don't know."

Isn't this nonsense? They just learned about the troll. How would Hermione know?

"Huh?" Harry stared.

Ron was also a little panicked, and at this moment he didn't care about being awkward anymore: "Then should we go look for her?
Dylan's eyes flickered.

In fact, if he went directly to find the giant monster now, he would most likely run into other professors.

But if he were to follow Harry and the others...

"Forget it, I'll just use Avada Kedavra as a tool to tear it into pieces when the time comes."

He had already changed his attack effects into pink starlight particles, not to mention just letting Harry and the other little wizards see his spellcasting process.

Even if a professor came over, he might not be able to determine what spell he used.

Moreover, he would not leave any traces when using black magic, even if Harry witnessed him killing the troll and reported it to Professor McGonagall and others.

Others could not determine what kind of spell he used.

"We have to find Hermione!" Harry said firmly.

"What are we waiting for? Let's quickly slip away from the team!" Ron grabbed Harry and Dylan's hands.

Dylan: “…”

I haven’t asked if you want to go together yet!

Consider the material of the troll.

Dylan still took advantage of the situation and joined Ron, leaning down and sneaking out of the team.

"It's a pity that my system doesn't allow me to tame pets."

Just as Dylan sighed.

Harry's voice rang out: "Go that way."

"Where is that?" Dylan asked.

"I don't know." Harry looked alert and looked around, leading Ron and Dylan around.

"..."

I don't know what's going on.

"Oh, there's someone! Get out of the way!"

Harry passed a corner, rushed out, then immediately retracted, dragging Dylan into the dark corner.

Ron also rushed in.

The movements were so smooth that it was obvious that the two of them were already familiar with this kind of thing.

Dylan smacked his lips.

Then he saw a large black robe quickly passing by in the corridor outside.

"It looks like Professor Snape." Harry and the others left, and he secretly stuck half of his head out.

"Where are we going to find Hermione now?" Ron lowered his voice, his eyes dodging. "I seem to have heard that Hermione has been hiding in the bathroom crying."

"Then let's go and take a look." Dylan waited until the noise outside died down and pulled out his wand.

"Disillusionment Charm!"

The Disillusionment Charm is an advanced spell, and Dylan's current proficiency level is level five.

Although unlike Dumbledore and Voldemort, he does not need the help of invisibility cloak, he can achieve complete invisibility by relying on the Disillusionment Charm.

It's more than enough to fool some small wizards.

A pink starlight particle effect flashed by.

Harry and Ron were stunned.

"Dylan, you..."

(End of this chapter)