HP: Wizards at Hogwarts

Chapter 100 Enchanted Magic

Elivin feigned excitement as he took the journal and opened it.

The first three are "Out of Body," "Heart-Piercing Curse," and "Avada Kedavra." In the middle are "Apparition," "Mind-Stealing Curse," and "Emptiness of Mind." Finally, there is "Fiendish Curse."

Good guy!

It's all practical stuff!

Voldemort is someone you can get along with!

For the sake of this notebook, perhaps I can go easy on him when we face him in the future?

"Professor, are these spells appropriate?"

Elaine said this.

However, he showed no sign of returning the notebook.

Quirrell and Voldemort both noticed this and sneered inwardly.

Hey kid, what are you pretending for?!

Where did that greedy look go?

What a hypocrite!

But it doesn't matter, the more this kid acts like this, the more it proves that I didn't choose the wrong person.

"suitable!"

"Perfect match!"

Quirrell gradually stopped stuttering. "Just accept it!"

Elivin stopped refusing and tucked the notebook into his sleeve: "Then—Professor, is there anything I can do for you?"

That kid really knows what he's doing!

"You know that place in the fourth-floor corridor, right?"

Elivin paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Professor Dumbledore said on our first day at Hogwarts that it was a forbidden area."

"That's right."

"I want you to go there, take out what Dumbledore hid inside, and give it to me."

"I believe that with your intelligence, once you're inside, you'll definitely know what I want!"

Elaine feigned hesitation: "Why don't you go yourself?"

"I just praised you for being smart, why are you suddenly asking such a stupid question?"

"There's a reason why I asked you to go instead of going myself; there must be a reason why only you can go and not me."

Fluffy will attack anyone who steps into the corridor, and even bite Snape as a result, but he will never kill the young wizards.

"I understand, Professor."

"However, since that place is designated as a forbidden zone, it must be extremely dangerous. It wouldn't be unreasonable for me to wait until I've learned all the spells in this manual before going there, would it?"

Quirrell paused for a few seconds. "Okay, how long do you need?"

"Six months!"

"At most three months!"

Quirrell gave a soft shout and stared at Elaine with a warning look.

"I believe that with your talent, three months will be more than enough!"

"You'd better not play games with me, or the price you pay will far exceed your imagination!"

Before we knew it, it was mid-December, and heavy snow covered the entire Hogwarts.

Elaine had already learned all the dark magic Quirrell had given him, but naturally, he had completely forgotten about stealing the Philosopher's Stone.

During this period, he obtained two new cards through the system:

[Blue/Alzak]

• Bullet Magic: Able to create special bullets for attack [Orange/Wendy]

• Heavenly Dragon Slayer Magic: Able to consume air to restore stamina and magic power, manipulate the power of the sky for combat (wind attribute magic), support (applying special buffs), healing (cannot heal oneself), and dispelling (detoxification, removal of curses, and other negative statuses); under Dragon Power state, all attributes are greatly enhanced. • Attachment Magic: Attaches or removes certain special attributes or abstract concepts to a designated character. Elivin's system panel has also changed to: [Name]: Elivin Yakut [Race]: Human [Age]: 11 years old [Mage Summoning]: 30 days (cooldown)

[Summoned Characters]:

[Gold]: Gray (Ice Form, Ice Destroyer of Evil)

[Orange]: Warlord (Plant), Wendy (Dragon Slayer, Bonus)

[Blue]: Mester (memory, teleportation), Lisa (sensory deceleration), Poryusika (medicine)

[Green]: Bisca (Gunner), Alzak (Bullet)

The newly acquired "bullet magic" and Elaine's original "gunner magic" are a perfect match.

One can quickly switch between magical weapons, while the other can continuously produce magical bullets. With the two working together, they can easily take on a hundred enemies.

After obtaining the card, Elaine immediately went to the Room of Requirement to test it out and discovered that his "fear of insufficient firepower" had been largely cured!

As for the "Heavenly Dragon Slayer Magic," it greatly enhanced Elivin's understanding of "wind magic."

Now he can not only control the wind to fly, but also unleash powerful hurricanes at will to fight.

However, in Elaine's opinion, "Heavenly Dragon Slayer Magic" is not the most powerful aspect of the [Wendy] card.

The real power should lie in the addition of magic!

That evening, Elaine's research on the new potion made some progress.

To celebrate this achievement, he happily took his new clothes and went to the class monitor's bathroom for a bath.

Hot water immerses the whole body, and colorful bubbles float up from the bathtub.

At that moment, Elaine felt that his entire being, from head to toe, inside and out, had been purified.

Just as he was relaxing and closing his eyes to enjoy the moment, a splash broke the brief tranquility.

"Hello, Elaine!"

Elaine opened his eyes, and there before him was indeed the familiar lecherous female ghost.

"Hello, Myrtle!"

"It seems like it's been more than two weeks since we last saw each other, hasn't it?"

"So, are there still any handsome young men coming here to shower and sing while wiggling their hips?"

Elaine greeted Myrtle familiarly.

The two met and became friends on their first night at Hogwarts.

For the next two months, Elaine would come here to bathe every two days, and their friendship gradually deepened as a result.

But perhaps because they met so often, Myrtle gradually lost interest in Elaine, the 11-year-old boy whose body was not yet fully developed, and stopped coming to see him as frequently.

"No, perhaps next time you can invite more people to take a bath."

Myrtle lay on the water's surface, her hands supporting her chin, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "I heard from the young wizards that you're now the leader of the students? If you step forward, you should be able to call all those handsome young men over, right?"

As she spoke, her eyes and brows were filled with longing for the masculinity of the strong, muscular boy.

"oh!"

"You're a real freak!"

"Please, shut your mouth! You're a ghost already, yet you're still drooling over young men's bodies—"

Elaine couldn't help but complain.

If it were the sensitive, self-pitying Myrtle of the past, she would have already started yelling and screaming because of Elaine's words.

But now, under Elaine's influence, Myrtle is able to accept her death and becoming a ghost without any shame, and she can even talk about her hobbies without feeling ashamed.

"I was 16 when I died. Isn't it normal to like handsome young men?!"