Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 94 The exam is over
"God's Edge, Shadowless! This spell is similar to the Split Into Pieces spell. Since I know the spell, I can figure it out on my own, but I really don't know the counter-spell."

Dylan flipped through the small notebook in his hand and glanced around. It contained records of the Shadowless Divine Edge, including its counter-spell - Rapid Healing.

He had mastered quite a few healing spells before, such as the Bone Setting Spell and Healing Spell.

Rapid Healing is the counter-spell of Shadowless Divine Sharpness, which can heal the cuts caused by Shadowless Divine Sharpness at an extremely fast speed.

Other healing spells cannot heal, or it is difficult to heal the damage caused by Shenfeng Wuying.

Compared to other Hex spells, Shadowless Divine Strike is quite practical for Dylan. One reason is that Shadowless Divine Strike does not require extremely bad or distorted emotions to be cast. It only requires the intention of hurting the other party.

——Dylan didn't even need to have such emotions to perform the invisible attack.

One is that, unlike other Hex spells, Spellfall is not strictly monitored by the Ministry of Magic.

Although it is quite powerful, it does not need to be registered with the Ministry of Magic.

As long as you didn't learn it from some wanted dark wizard, there wouldn't be any big problem.

"Well, this spell is quite discreet. If it can directly cut the throat, I don't even need to have any actual killing intent, and I don't even need to use brain occlumency. I can just kill the opponent directly."

Of course, when it comes to killing people, the Killing Curse will always be the king of kings.

This goes without saying.

But Shenfeng Wuying can be displayed openly.

It's impossible for him to just cast Avada Kedavra when he needs to deal with his opponent under the watchful eyes of a group of people. If others see it, he will kill everyone around him to silence them. If there are any small tails that have not been dealt with, he will go and kill them.

Finally, he was seen again, and killed one wave, then another wave, and wave after wave.

——In the end, the entire magical world was wiped out by him.

That's the end of it.

"What are you thinking about?" Professor Snape's low voice suddenly sounded.

Dylan slowly came back to his senses. He had already been using the brain-blocking technique before entering Professor Snape's office, so he was not worried that Professor Snape would see anything directly in his mind.

After all, he just glanced over some ideas and didn't think about them in detail.

Smiling at Professor Snape, Dylan said, "I was thinking, this spell isn't difficult to learn, but it's quite powerful. I don't know who invented it, it's incredible!"

Professor Snape narrowed his eyes, looked Dylan up and down, and then snorted: "Do you really think so?"

"Ah? Of course, Professor. The book you gave me records this spell in great detail. I see it says that only the counter-spell of Divine Edge can heal the wounds it inflicts. This alone is enough to show how talented the person who created this spell is!"

Professor Snape seemed to enjoy it very much. He closed his eyes slightly, and his facial muscles slightly raised, as if he was laughing.

"Get out! I'll give you a week. I'll test your results next week."

Professor Snape waved his hand.

Dylan: ...

He has praised me so much and I don’t look angry, so why should I tell him to get out?

cut!
Arrogant dead bat!

"What are you thinking about?"

"No, nothing. I'm leaving now, Professor. See you next week."

Dylan quickly gathered his thoughts, took the notebook and his things, turned around and left Professor Snape's office.

After he left, Professor Snape took out a potion book and looked through it, but he didn't turn to a new page for a long time.

"Genius?"

"Humph, that brat, after just a moment of looking at the booklet I gave him, he already possessed the form and meaning of the Divine Edge Without Shadow. I'm afraid he's already mastered it, and his understanding is quite profound!"

"What a shame that such a not-so-stupid student is the Lion of Gryffindor."

Thinking of this, he suddenly paused.

"However, even with my consent, he still dared to attack me and even snooped into my memories. Just now, he even dared to call me that damn nickname right in front of me! He's quite courageous."

There is some reason why the Sorting Hat placed him in the Lion House.

……

Dylan didn't know that his slightly fluctuating emotions just now allowed Professor Snape to see through his thoughts.

If Professor Snape had not sensed that Dylan truly had great respect for the person who had invented the Shadowless Sword, he would not have walked out of Professor Snape's office so easily.

At this moment, Dylan was walking in the corridor of Hogwarts and took out the little notebook given to him by Professor Snape.

The Shadowless Sword was developed by Professor Snape, and was created when he was quite young - a student.

It has high lethality, is easy to learn, easy to use, and requires a counter-spell to effectively counter and heal.

So many advantages are enough to show how talented Professor Snape is.

In comparison, he seems to have a very high talent for the dark arts, even mastering the three unforgivable curses in the first grade, but it's all fake talent.

"Well, I've reached a level of proficiency where I can start refining the spell." Dylan smiled and closed the notebook.

Originally, he had already mastered the spell after knowing the spell of the Shadowless Strike. Now, with the personal notes of Professor Snape, who created this spell himself, he explained to him in detail all the details about the Shadowless Strike.

His proficiency level directly reached level seven, and there was a tendency for him to break through to level eight.

Dylan has been much more relaxed recently after discovering that Professor Snape didn't seem angry about his actions.

The exam time is approaching.

The cool air in the air gradually turned into hotness, and it was very stuffy staying in the classroom.

Especially on exam day.

The classroom was so hot that people couldn't stop sweating.

Dylan, Harry and others need to take the assessment together with the first-year students from the other three colleges.

——This really saves time and effort.

Dylan completed the written test easily.

The same goes for Hermione.

Harry and Ron were scratching their heads, but thanks to Hermione's intensive tutoring, they managed to get through the written test without any major problems.

Next comes the practical part of each subject.

In the Herbology class, Dylan and his friends were taken to the greenhouse by Professor Sprout, and everyone had to repot the mandrake.

This assessment requires students to know how to use earmuffs correctly to protect themselves and not to damage the roots of mandrakes.

——Mandra has a strong magical effect and can make a scream. If you are not careful, it will make people dizzy.

Neville was obviously very experienced in this, and he completed it faster and with greater completion than Dylan.

Harry and Ron did quite well, after all, it wasn't a very difficult subject.

The practical astronomy classes are conducted in the astronomy tower, where students need to use telescopes to identify specific constellations, planets and other celestial bodies.

Professor Sinistra's requirements are not high. As long as you can distinguish Orion and the Big Dipper, you can complete the assessment.

Almost no one can fail this subject.

The practical part of Charms class required students to make a pineapple tap dance across a desk - something Dylan himself couldn't do very well.

However, he was somewhat proficient in the levitation spell, and with his precise use of the spell and meticulous control of his magic, he still received a full score on this test. - Dylan turned his desk into a small dance floor, which resulted in his tap dancing, although not very good, being quite pleasant to watch.

I don't know what happened on Simo's side, and it caught fire.

It's really unique that he can even catch fire by controlling the levitation spell.

The Transfiguration class was quite simple - the little wizards needed to transform mice into snuff boxes, which mainly tested the students' understanding of the Transfiguration spell.

Not only do students need to master how to transform the morphological characteristics of a mouse into the shape and material of a snuff box, but they will also be tested on their understanding of magic.

This is definitely not an easy task for a group of first-grade kids.

But Dylan just waved his hand lightly and the transformation was completed. The mouse's body gradually shrank, and the original rough gray hair faded away, replaced by a layer of iridescent glass material shining with a rainbow luster.

The box has an elegant oval shape with smooth lines and is engraved with intricate and exquisite patterns - constellation patterns outlined in pure gold.

The junction between the lid and the box body is inlaid with a circle of tiny diamonds. When you open the lid, the interior is made of mirror-like black ebony, which forms a sharp contrast with the gorgeous exterior.

If you smell it carefully, a faint fragrance like that of an ancient forest emanates from the box and lingers around.

Ron and Harry were all stunned.

Neville looked at him with admiration - worthy of being Dylan!

Hermione frowned and continued to try to transfigure the rat in front of her.

Soon, she also completed the transformation, but compared with the snuff box that Dylan conjured up, it seemed like two different things.

Professor McGonagall's invigilation was quite strict. Ron tried for a long time but failed, feeling a little dazed.

He wanted to ask Dylan for help, but every time he looked up, Professor McGonagall would appear beside him, staring at him with a pair of eyes. Ron was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and waved the wand in his hand.

But the more panicked he became, the harder it was for him to calm down and think about the shape of the snuff box.

The chattering of mice was so loud that he saw stars.

Seeing this, Dylan turned around and prepared to leave the classroom while Professor McGonagall was examining his finished product and even admiring the glass snuff box.

Passing by Ron, he lowered his voice and said to him, "Calm down. It doesn't matter what level you complete it to."

When he spoke, he added a little special magic, which slowly calmed Ron's panic and made his mind much clearer.

He was stunned and looked at Dylan in surprise.

The latter smiled at him and winked slightly.

Ron immediately gave him a grateful look.

After calming down, Ron recalled the previous practice with Harry and Hermione and used the spell on the mouse again.

Finally, he also completed the transformation.

——Although the shape of the snuff box is ugly, the box body that should be smooth is now covered with strange wrinkles, like the wrinkled skin on a mouse.

The mouth of the box still has traces of the mouse's long whiskers.

But no matter what, he will eventually pass.

Next came the assessment of Potions class - a pot of forgetfulness water.

That is the potion of forgetfulness.

Professor Snape's invigilation was also very strict - to Gryffindors.

Even when these little lions were preparing the potion ingredients, Professor Snape almost stood around the Gryffindor students, circling around them.

——Of course, the assessment of the Potions class itself includes the part of identifying and handling potions, so no matter how strict Professor Snape is, no one dares to say anything.

After all, as long as they can make the forgetfulness water normally, Professor Snape will not let them fail even if he does not give them full marks.

Dylan still finished the exam with ease.

Harry and Ron were left trembling as they brewed the potion in front of them.

After finishing almost all the subjects, with only the last subject, History of Magic, left, most students were no longer under too much pressure.

Even Ron completed the test with ease.

Dylan took out a large teacup, gently turned the wand, and a stream of icy, bubbly cola flowed out from the tip of the wand.

This is a new spell he developed after the last milk tea.

——This spell is very much loved by Professor McGonagall.

Every time Dylan went to Professor McGonagall for private lessons, Professor McGonagall would ask Dylan to fill her cup first.

——Professor McGonagall would also conjure up a lot of ice cubes and put them in, then take a big gulp.

then……

"Ah!" an exclamation of admiration.

"Dylan, give me a cup too!" Ron looked at Dylan's big teapot and came over.

Dylan naturally did not refuse, but took out a cup for Harry, Ron and the others, and then raised his wand.

"Zizzi"

A black, slightly transparent liquid flowed out from the tip of his wand, filling all the cups.

Hermione, Neville and the others took it and took a big sip.

Ron tilted his head back, his throat rolling, and the moment the tip of his tongue touched the bubble, his whole body trembled.

"what!"

Bubbles burst in his mouth, and Ron looked very satisfied.

"Oh my god, Dylan, what the hell is this? It tastes so good every time I drink it, I never get tired of it!"

Dylan smiled and said, "It's called happy water. Of course you won't get tired of it."

"Ah? Dylan, didn't you say this was called Coke last time?" Harry also took a sip and blinked.

"Alias, alias."

Hermione's expression calmed down a lot. After taking a few sips, she looked at Harry and said, "This is something Dylan researched. He can name it whatever he wants."

"Alright." Harry scratched his head and took another sip. "I can't believe I completed all these tests successfully!"

Ron also took a few big gulps, then squinted his eyes, pouted his lips, and waited for the bubbles on his teeth to dissipate before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah! I thought I would do very badly on the test, especially with Transfiguration! That was too difficult!"

"Luckily, Dylan helped me, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to deal with that damn stinky rat even after the exam was over!"

At this point, Ron snorted softly: "Those mice won't cooperate with me at all. My Scabbers are still the cutest."

"By the way, why haven't I seen your Banban recently?" Harry glanced at him.

Ron paused and couldn't help curling his lips. "I don't know what's wrong with Scabbers lately, but he's always feeling uncomfortable. He groans in pain from time to time and can't even scream. So I put him in the small box I prepared for him in his bedroom."

"Ah? It hasn't healed in such a long time?" Harry was stunned.

He had been so busy lately that he hadn't noticed Ron's rat at all.

Now that I have some free time, I have the time to ask.

(End of this chapter)