Hogwarts: Start with Phoenix Bloodline

"Professor, can this really work?"Peter said with a suspicious look on his face.

"You can try it now. I will give you a little trick. You can try to hypnotize yourself and think that you are the real one. Others are just irredeemable. You use black magic just to save these people! Quirrell said slowly with inductive words, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he looked a bit like the temperament of a priest in a church.

"Professor, when you usually use black magic, isn't this what you think?"Peter looked at Quirrell with strange eyes.

"No, in my eyes they are no different from ants and bugs on the ground!"Professor Quirrell looked at Peter with cold eyes and no emotion at all, and said,"Do you feel any emotion when you crush an ant?"

It was only then that Peter realized that the Quirrell in front of him was not the real Professor Quirrell, but the Dark Lord who regarded human life as nothing.

"Give it a try, Peter. I believe that with your talent, you will be able to learn this little trick soon, and then the Black Cube will no longer limit you! Quirrell said to Peter eagerly.

"Professor, we just signed a contract. Why do you look so eager to get me to learn the dark arts?"Peter asked strangely

"I said, Peter, you are a genius! Geniuses should not be buried! Quirrell looked at Peter with admiration, and then said disdainfully,"The magic world has fallen now!" They avoid black magic like snakes and scorpions, but they forget that we once relied on these magics to stand at the top of the magic world!"

"I can't bear for a magic genius like you to learn those little tricks from them and then go on doing nothing~" Quirrell stood up and looked at Peter with admiration on his pale and weak face,

"It's like you were born with magic. The magic I taught you, you will soon be able to use it at your fingertips! Even if I consider myself a genius, when I was your age, I still pale in comparison to you!"

"Professor, you are so complimentary. I can't compare with you. You are the famous Dark Lord!"Peter said humbly, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"You don't have to be humble, Peter." Professor Quirrell shook his head slightly, and then formally extended an invitation to him, saying,"As long as you swear to obey me, I will impart all my knowledge to you and make you my heir.! Standing below one person and above ten thousand people!"

"I believe that with my help, you will grow into figures like Dumbledore and me in a short period of time!"

"Although I disdain Dumbledore's hypocrisy, he is the only character who can rival me. Don't you want to have such strength?"

Listening to Quirrell's very seductive words, Peter's eyes did not waver at all. He looked at Quirrell's expectant eyes and refused lightly,"Professor, I have no idea of ​​​​submitting to others, and I don't want to be People are marked as slaves!"

"That's such a pity. This is the first time I seriously want to accept someone as my disciple," Quirrell said with a regretful tone, expressionless,"I just hope you won't stand against me in the future, otherwise I'll kill him with my own hands. I would feel sorry if I killed you"

"Professor, I have never been a nosy person. As long as people don’t bully me, I am a good audience!"Peter didn't seem to hear the murderous intention in his words, and said with a faint smile.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic," Quirrell changed the topic, directly transformed a snake, and said to Peter,"Now try to deceive yourself and use a positive emotion to use the Death Curse on this snake!"

"I'll try," Peter looked at the colorful venomous snakes on the table, nodded, and took out his wand. He tried hard to convince himself that he used the Death Curse in order to make the venomous snakes end their pain as soon as possible!

Peter remembered a movie character he had seen , a perverted killer in it is a holy father-type figure. When he was arrested, the police asked him the reason for killing. The killer looked compassionate and said that he only did it to save these people, and that he did not feel that he was That's wrong! He came to save these fallen people with good intentions!

Peter has a deep memory of this role, so he is now working hard to interpret this psychology!

Peter worked hard to brew his emotions, and a compassionate expression gradually appeared on his face, and his wand was pointed at the poisonous snake. , chanting"Avada Kedavra!"

A burst of green light flashed, and the poisonous snake on the table turned into a dead snake!

"Did I succeed?!"Peter can't believe it.

"It seems you are very talented in this area! Quirrell also showed a surprised look, and then praised with a smile.

Peter was very happy for the successful release of the Death Curse at the first time, because he used positive emotions to guide the magic, and he was full of thoughts when he cast the spell. The idea of ​​​​saving this snake!

Then he was inspired.

Damn it, do I have the potential to become a pervert?

And this kind of behavior is very similar to those compassionate priests in the Middle Ages, while muttering While saving, he tied the innocent girl to the incinerator and burned her to death.

Although it prevented herself from falling into negative emotions. But after using black magic for a long time, wouldn't she be affected by it and become a very hypocritical person?

After thinking about it, Peter still thought that he should use it less if he can use it in the future! However, Peter was very happy to learn this skill. It is better to be hypocritical than to become a madman. In the future, he will not have to worry about being affected by excessive use of black magic and becoming a crazy person. become a crazy person

"Okay, today's teaching task is completed, you can go back!"Quirrell started chasing people away. Peter came to him to collect wool whenever he had time, which annoyed him so much that he didn't even have enough time to explore the Philosopher's Stone.

"I'll go now, professor. Thank you for your teaching today. See you tomorrow! Peter said with a smile, and then as if he thought of something, he took out a small glass bottle from the bag and put it on the table.

"This is the latest unicorn blood. Please remember to drink it on time, otherwise your body will no longer be able to withstand the torment!"

"I know." Quirrell took the bottle, opened the cap and smelled it carefully, then capped it and put it on the right hand side without taking it immediately.

Seeing this, Peter smiled and did not say anything What, but politely said goodbye to him and left the office.

Then on the way back, Peter's eyes flashed with blue light, and scenes of the future came into view.

"Quirrell, you still haven't given up on the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest! Why don't you just drink my unicorn blood? It seems you need to teach me a lesson!"Peter's eyes returned to normal and he said with a sneer.

In the next two days, Peter was still busy studying. Occasionally, when he had time, he would go to the Room of Requirement and go on a treasure hunt with the twins.

Until one day, he heard from the twins that Luo En was bitten on the hand by something and was admitted to the hospital.

Although Ron swore that he was bitten by a dog, looking at his swollen hand, the twins looked unbelievable.

Not to mention the huge face of the therapist. Mrs. Frey, but she didn't ask any more questions. She just gave Ron some medicine and let him lie in the infirmary for a few days.

But before Ron could lie down for long, there was a sudden news in the school. The three Harry Potters will move the fire dragon to the observatory and send it away on Saturday night!

It turns out that Draco Malfoy, through some unknown means, secretly got the letter sent by Charlie to Ron and copied it directly. Hundreds of copies were advertised everywhere.

For a while, the topic about dragons, which had faded away, became popular again. Many students excitedly expressed their intention to go to the observatory on Saturday night!