Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

It was scheduled for next Friday evening at six o'clock.

This time makes many people happy.

Because Friday night is when everyone is free.

And before next Friday.

Blake also did the same as he had agreed before.

Every night at eight o'clock, I would go to the designated classroom.

Learn dueling techniques from Quirrell, who is possessed by Voldemort!

But what surprised Blake was.

These days, Quirrell...or rather, Voldemort.

They were all teaching him the proper Defense Against the Dark Arts spells and combat skills.

Forget about black magic.

He didn't even teach me a more powerful explosion spell.

Blake thought about it and understood.

This is Voldemort waiting for him to speak!

This is also Voldemort's test of him!

He wanted to know how much Blake wanted power!

If Blake is ambitious enough.

Then you will definitely not be satisfied with the little knowledge you have now!

Blake was upset about this.

This is another time to act myself...

Therefore, Black did not disappoint Voldemort.

That evening...

"¨ˇ Professor Quirrell... I have mastered these spells... very well."

"What do you want to say?" asked Quirrell (Voldemort).

Blake had seen the look of delight on his face.

This guy doesn't even act in front of him now!

"Although I have learned a lot of great fighting skills from you..."

"But...I...I want to become stronger!"

"Professor... do you... have any more powerful spells?"

Quirrell (Voldemort) hesitated.

"Yes, of course there is, but... do you really have such determination?"

Blake nodded firmly.

"Then... I will teach you a little spell that is a little more powerful..."

"Just give it a try, and I'll know how determined you are."

When Black heard Quirrell's words, he knew that this was another test from Voldemort.

Next, what Voldemort would teach him must be a dark magic.

Or maybe not the three unforgivable curses.

But it must also be an evil black magic.

This kind of black magic requires the caster to have certain negative emotions.

For example... strong hatred or strong murderous intent!

If Blake can't do it... then this black magic can't be used.

Then Voldemort's expectations of him would be much lower!

Of course Blake would not allow this.

He needed Voldemort to continue to value him.

Only in this way will I continue to be won over by him.

Otherwise, you will become a tool like Quirrell who is discarded after use!

If he wants to gain something from Voldemort, he must make him pay attention to him!

Quirrell (Voldemort) raised his wand and pointed it at a wooden target not far away.

"Listen carefully, the spell of this magic..."

"Rip out the intestines and gut the belly!"

"Crack!"

A big hole suddenly appeared in the wooden man's abdomen!

The wood chips inside were also dug out!

Blake frowned slightly.

Damn, this pervert.

He actually taught himself the intestinal-pulling curse?

Blake naturally knew this spell.

But the effect was too disgusting and bloody.

So Black had never been interested in this spell.

But...force...

I didn't expect Voldemort would use this as a test of his aptitude for the Dark Arts.

"Okay, you try it once!"

"Remember, when using this spell, you must have enough hatred in your heart!"

"I wish I could rip out the other person's intestines!"

Blake raised his Mithril wand.

I cursed him secretly in my heart, calling him an old pervert.

Then I adjusted my mindset.

Point the wand at another intact wooden target.

"Rip out the intestines and gut the belly!"

Chapter 99 The one standing before you is! The son of the black and white devil!

"Crack!"

Under Black's brutal gut-pulling curse.

There was a big hole in the belly of the wooden target!

next second...

"Bah!"

The upper body of the wooden target actually fell off!

It was cut into two pieces by the gut-pulling curse!

obviously!

The Gut-Ravaging Curse used by Blake.

Even more powerful than Voldemort who possessed Quirrell!

After all, Qi Luo's level was not high enough.

Even if Voldemort possessed a body, he could only exert less than one tenth of his own magical power.

but……

This was the first time Blake used this dark magic.

He actually surpassed Qi Luo!

This shows what?

This shows that this kid's talent in black magic is explosive.

Voldemort looked at the miserable target opposite him.

My heart is ecstatic!

This kid is born to be a dark wizard!

And after testing the power of black magic!

How could he possibly give up such power?

What Voldemort has to do now is to open Pandora's box in Black's heart.

Release this evil and desire completely!

Just like when I seduced little Barty!

By the time……

Even Dumbledore couldn't stop Black from truly turning to darkness!

On the contrary... just like old Barty back then, Dumbledore's obstruction.

Instead, it will become the driving force that pushes Blake towards darkness!

"Ding! Extremely joyful emotions detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a gold treasure chest!"

Blake pouted.

Voldemort is a guy who never shows his emotions.

He was obviously very happy, but he acted very calmly.

This resulted in his emotional fluctuations not being strong enough.

Only gold treasure chests can be found...

Sooner or later, I will make you explode the supreme treasure chest!

……

Looking at the horrible wooden target in front of him.

Blake was actually a little puzzled.

He just used his acting skills a little bit.

Is this spell so powerful?

It must be said that his proficiency in intermediate acting skills has been a huge help in his emotional control.

Otherwise, he didn't know how to brew such negative emotions...

Maybe the spell can't even be cast.

But with the help of intermediate acting proficiency.

Blake let himself play a pervert who likes to rip people's intestines...

Then it is natural to put yourself into the pervert's first-person perspective.

After that, the perverted feeling of wanting to rip out someone's intestines appeared...