Only Yaya raised his head and sniffed the air with his nose.

Click.

A deep crack appeared on the dragon egg lying on the table, and something was constantly moving.

The clicking sound sounds very fun.

Hagrid was as excited as a child, and the four of them moved their chairs closer to the table and held their breath.

Finally, under the spotlight of everyone, the fire dragon Norbert successfully escaped from his shell.

She wasn't very good-looking, at least not as good as John imagined.

But this is not a problem, after all, I am just greedy for its blood.

It has spiny wings, a thin black body, and a long nose with white nostrils.

There are horn bumps on his head, and his orange eyes bulge outward.

Norbert sneezed, and flames flew from his nose.

Hagrid directly transformed into a male mother, picked up Norbert and praised him.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Although Hagrid praised it, Norbert was very angry and bit Hagrid's finger.

With those sharp teeth, John felt that someone else would at least have not lost any flesh.

"That's great. It's a pity that John didn't see it."

Two boys, Harry and Ron, were eager to take action. They thought it would be really cool to raise a fire dragon.

Hermione was even more curious about the growth rate of the Norwegian Ridgeback.

John felt that the invisibility could be lifted now. Just before it was about to be lifted, he noticed someone peeking outside.

Stopping his movements calmly, John approached the window, where Malfoy was secretly leaning on the window to watch.

Hagrid was about to answer Hermione's question when he also noticed the window and turned pale.

When Malfoy saw that the big man had noticed him, he turned around and ran away.

Even if Hagrid tried to chase him, it would be too late.

This made Hagrid dumbfounded. Harry leaned towards the window and recognized the big back head.

"It's over now. It's Malfoy. He must be complaining." Harry swore that Malfoy definitely saw Charmander.



Malfoy, who was running away, couldn't suppress the excited smile on his face, and murmured to himself: "Haha, Potter, you're done, I'm going to make you drop out of school!"

He was walking in the corridor, and when he passed a door, he was suddenly grabbed by his clothes and dragged in by a strange force.

Malfoy was so frightened that he opened his mouth to scream.

John lifted the Disillusionment Curse, covered Malfoy's mouth with one hand, and made a silencing gesture with the other hand.

"Wick? What are you doing here?"

Putting aside his status as a Mudblood, Slytherin still felt good about John, who had added almost two hundred points to the academy.

Although Malfoy was afraid that John would beat him again, he still pretended to be calm.

John once again staged a slap in the face, pushed Malfoy into the corner, and said in a good voice: "Malfoy, I hope you can promise me one thing. Don't tell the professor what happened today."

"What happened today? Did you also know about the big fire dragon?"

Malfoy rolled his eyes and discovered the truth.

John did not deny it, nodded and said: "I hope you don't tell the professor, at least wait for a while before talking."

"Why, why should I promise you?" Malfoy returned to arrogance.

John thought to himself, if you tell me, my dragon blood will be wasted.

He immediately said: "Now our points are not much different from Gryffindor. If you tell the professor, the professor will deduct the points along with Slytherin's points."

There is some truth to this, Malfoy did not think of this.

If he told the professor, if that stupid guy Hagrid confessed John, Slytherin's hard-won advantage would disappear again.

The thing that was more painful than losing the Academy Cup was losing to Gryffindor.

After Malfoy thought for a moment, he reluctantly nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for a while before talking. I'm not doing this for you, but for the Academy Cup."

This understanding attitude made John change a little. A smile appeared on his face and he stretched out his hand to shake Malfoy's hand.

"For the sake of eternal glory, I believe you will not regret what happened today."

Malfoy shook hands with John for the second time, thinking that John did not threaten him with force and seemed to be a good person.

Maybe you can be friends with John. Even if a noble pureblood has an ordinary wizard as a friend, it's not a bad thing.

The two reached a consensus, but this made the three little ones have trouble sleeping and eating.

Because although Malfoy did not report them, he stared at them with a malicious smile every day.

This made the three little ones live on tenterhooks. They always felt that in the next second, an Auror from the Ministry of Magic would come to the castle and arrest them, the bad guys who raised the fire dragon.

Hermione had told Harry and the others that the Ministry of Magic would not arrest them just because they had seen the fire dragon, but the two of them still couldn't stop thinking about it.

After a week like this, they discussed with Hagrid and decided to send Norbert away.

It happened that Ron's brother Charlie Weasley was raising dragons in Romania. He wrote to tell Charlie and got a reply.



Going to meet Quirrell again, this time John was a little nervous.

There was a bug in a cage on Quirrell's desk. He smiled and told today's lesson.

Completely entering the realm of black magic, the Unforgivable Curse.

If he passes this test, then John will be completely recognized as one of his own.

On the contrary, John will become a thorn in Voldemort's side.

That means that this is a path that cannot be chosen.

Either use the Unforgivable Curse or become Voldemort's priority, and the Imperius Curse will fall on John.

This is a forced choice, forced to make a choice.

Voluntary or forced?

Chapter 27 Amulet and Imperius Curse

"Look at this beautiful girl."

A bug with long joints was held in Quirrell's hand, with a look of great enjoyment on his face.

John felt a chill when he saw it.

Stroking the bug, Quirrell had an evil smile on his face, "John, good boy, now, please tell me the names of the three unforgivable curses."

Glancing at the wand in Quirrell's hand, John pondered for a moment and said: "The Death Curse, the Soul-Impering Curse, and the Cruciatus Curse."

"Good boy." Quirrell praised.

Immediately, he pointed the wand at the bug in his hand and said, "Now, I will teach you these three supreme magic spells."

"Imperio"

The light flashed past, and the insects became extremely obedient in his hands.

There was a strange light in Quirrell's eyes, and he said: "The Imperius Curse is a curse that makes wizards obedient, and can even make people die."

Under his control, the insect jumped into the basin on the side, showing no intention of struggling even if it was about to drown.

Then he jumped out again and came to the side of the candle. He let the flames burn his joints and never resisted.

John took this scene into his eyes and felt a slight chill.

This soul-stealing curse is simpler and cruder than brainwashing. It can control a person in an instant.

"come back."

Recalling the bug fell into the palm of his hand, Quirrell pointed his wand at the bug and cast the second spell.

"Crucio"

The insect screamed. Even if you couldn't see the insect's expression, you knew that the insect was in great pain at this moment.

The shrill screams echoed in the classroom, John's face was gloomy, and he felt discomfort in his body and senses.

On the other hand, Quirrell looked like he was enjoying himself.

"Listen, what a beautiful sound it is."

The feeling of controlling everything was so wonderful. In order to obtain these powers, he did not hesitate to become Voldemort's subordinate.

Black magic can corrode people's hearts. After gaining this power, Quirrell's mind became distorted.

Quirrell couldn't see John's face clearly under the moonlight, but he felt that the little wizard at this moment must have been impressed by this most powerful power.

Stopping casting spells, Quirrell put the bug on the table with an evil light in his eyes, and cast the last Unforgivable Curse.

"Avada Kedavra"

A green light shot out from the tip of the staff, taking away the life of the insects without any hindrance.

"Controlling the human heart, torturing the body, and controlling life and death, these three spells possess extremely powerful power."

Quirrell grabbed John's hand, and the expression on his face became excited, "This is a wonderful power. The master has expectations for you, and you can't live up to him."

"I will definitely live up to your teachings." John lowered his head, which made Quirrell very satisfied.

At the same time, the trust in John has reached the level of believing that the other party will not betray.

Having learned the Unforgivable Curse, I have already stepped into the ranks of Death Eaters.

In the next time, John needs to go to study.

The danger of the Unforgivable Curse is that it only requires malicious intent to learn it.

John used the Cruciatus Curse to unleash his malice on Quirrell, making Quirrell very satisfied.



"Made, this **** thing."

John soaked his whole body in the water in the bathroom, and the chill on his face did not subside at all.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but he felt that black magic was eroding his soul.

This made him more and more manic. He reached out and slapped the water on the water. John poured water on the top of his head to calm himself down.

"Quirrell won't be able to bounce around for long. I want to get rid of him as soon as possible."

Now that the school year is coming to an end, John can't remember the specific date of Part 1, but he knows that it was before the Academy Cup.

As long as he survives this semester, Quirrell will be a passerby from now on.

As for black magic, John calmed down and felt that he didn't need to panic too much.

"Black magic is not a bad thing. At least it gives you one more way to defend yourself."

In the wizarding world, using the Unforgivable Curse is a serious crime and will result in being sent to Azkaban, but John doesn't think the professors in these schools know how to use the Unforgivable Curse.

There is no psychological distortion among the professors. As long as you have strong enough self-control, you are not afraid of becoming the next Voldemort.

After comforting himself in this way, John finally relaxed.

Coming out of the bathroom, he changed his clothes and walked out of the lounge.

After casting the Disappearance Charm on himself, he was going to go out for a walk to calm himself down.

Arriving at the Room of Requirement, he entered and started his own alchemy experiment.

Quirrell cast three unforgivable spells to make him realize that his amulet should be strengthened. After a night of hard work, he added new functions to the amulet.

Anti-soul-stealing curse.