who moved my coffin

Chapter 44 Painful Learning

It has been a fruitful year for Hogwarts students.

The controversial astronomy class has become very attractive to little wizards after being instructed by Professor Il Rachat's hard-working Muggle astrophysics. The demand for eye drops in the medical wing has increased significantly. Apart from broomsticks, the popular toys this year Another astronomical telescope.

After the children tinkered with a telescope whose clarity was comparable to that of Hubble, Professor Il Rachat was deeply amazed by the wizard's creativity and imagination.

"Perhaps it is God's arrangement to keep wizards half a century behind. If their magic and advanced science are combined, the Muggles will not be as far away as a street, but as far as the world..." Cyrus thought depressingly, He was apparently only half a bucket full of Muggle ink, almost emptied by the children's thirst for knowledge.

"Why, I still have a "Bible of the Dead" that I haven't finished, how can I find time to study astrophysics?" Cyrus wailed painfully for the hole he dug.

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Contrary to Professor Ilrachart's sad face while teaching students while studying hard by himself, Professor Severus Snape is easy to handle. In the field of potions that Snape focuses on, he is a god.

Although this god's temper is really not very good.

Trembling and trembling, this is the most common attitude of Hogwarts animals in Snape's class. Even Sexus Grindelwald, who is about to graduate, has to put away his arrogance in Snape's class The paws are well-behaved and honest.

It is undeniable that Snape's knowledge of potions is astonishingly rich, not to mention his hands-on ability. As long as students can bear his cynicism, they can learn a lot of knowledge from potions that cannot be written in textbooks.

Snape had a fan base among Slytherins and Ravenclaws who prided themselves on their access to Snape's "dry" quips, which Cyrus often scoffed, "There's always masochists in this world, After being scolded bloody, I excitedly rushed forward and continued to scold me!"

In his busy schedule, Cyrus never forgot to cause some troubles for Snape, but Snape's soldiers came to block him, and instead he got a lot of rare potion ingredients from Cyrus, until the inside of the school "Things Snape and So-and-So Had to Tell" became popular, and so-and-so involved James Potter, Sirius Black, Lucius Malfoy, Regulus Black... even Filchi had a cameo role, and the young potions master discovered that some people were not the most shameless, only more shameless.

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The professor that the students are most satisfied with is Vidi Gunther. Although this knowledgeable and personable professor left everyone with the first impression of being arrogant, but his performance later let everyone know that his knowledge of black magic is indeed true. Reached the level of being proud of the crowd.

Basically, there is no profound knowledge of black arts that is difficult to obtain from Professor Gunther. The actual combat demonstration is performed by him like an art. It seems that there are no problems in front of him. Even some family magic of some Slytherin students can be mastered by him.

The most irresistible thing is his identity, the heir of Voldemort, the descendant of Slytherin, what an incredible identity, when he summoned a snake in the language of snakes in class, the youngest dean of Slytherin , became the object of diehard Slytherin students, including some members of the doves, and couldn't help admiring Vidi Gunther when it came to it.

Of course, seeing Professor Gunther and Professor Il Rachat getting along well, everyone was more or less puzzled. The Slytherin students had inside information, "It's not surprising at all, they are a family!" The snakes talked like this, and then they were ordered to shut up by the seniors.

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Sunny Saturday.

The professor's dormitory in the Astronomy Tower was strangely shrouded in a cloud of black mist.

"...That's it, according to this formula, the following set of spells should be this..." Cyrus poked the quill pen heavily on the notebook, and looked at Vidi proudly, "I'm sure I'm right" expression.

Vidi Gunther looked at the records on the parchment with a serious face, and then compared Cyrus' notes, focusing on verifying Cyrus' so-called "deduction formula" in his heart.

During this month, the strongest feeling in Vidi Gunther's heart was, "Immorton, this guy has found a treasure."

After the verification was completed, Vidi sighed secretly, and found that he was once again overwhelmed by Cyrus' wonderful idea.

"How does this guy's head grow?" He never admitted the jealousy in his heart, but he looked at Cyrus unconsciously with a trace of emotion.

As if aware of Vidi's envy and jealousy, Cyrus put his feet on the desk even more proudly, stretched his arms and stretched his waist, tilted his chair with his head in his arms, and raised his eyebrows at Vidi. With an awkward look, "What's the matter, you have been conquered by my young master's astonishing looks!"

Vidi immediately turned his face away, not wanting to see this kid continue to be rampant.

Pretending to cough twice, Vidi diverted his attention and pointed to one of the pages on the copy of the "Bible of the Dead", "Then what about this page, how do you plan to deduce it?"

Cyrus raised his eyes slightly, curled his lips, "This, it's very simple. Translate all Laverts into Horus. I personally think that the name of the sun god is taboo in the "Bible of the Dead."

Viddy thought for a while, and used his magic wand to intercept a section of black mist turning on the page, moved it to the parchment, and embedded it in the group of so-called "formulas" that shone with dark golden light.

Cyrus also seemed to be aroused, and excitedly lowered his feet, leaned forward, and used his magic wand to change a few symbols in the "formula". Then, the fog miraculously crawled into the parchment itself, There are some writings of ancient Egyptian.

"Look, I'll just say it's right!" Cyrus jumped up happily as if he had discovered a new world, and patted Vidi's shoulder hard, the joy seemed to infect Vidi.

"What's the spell?" Viddy asked with a smile.

"Well, let me see, cut! It's a dissolving spell... boring!" Cyrus curled his lips and quickly threw it aside, but excitedly picked up another string of text, "Here, this one is interesting , Liquid Shaping Curse."

Cyrus looked around, his eyes lit up when he looked at the bathroom, he stuck his wand in his left hand and scratched his back, stretched out his right hand with the palm down, glanced at the hieroglyphs on the parchment, and meditated for a while, Started muttering incantations in ancient Egyptian.

I saw a ball of water flying out of the bathroom, and under the gaze of Cyrus' bright eyes, the distorted shape was quickly transformed into a plump beauty made of water.

"Look, what a practical spell, three-dimensional, if the shape is successful, hehe, it's much more convenient than an inflatable doll!" Cyrus looked at the water elf beauty in front of him fascinatedly, while moving his fingers to adjust the curvature of her measurements, while He looked at Viddy with a raised eyebrow.

Viddy rested his forehead and shook his head, with an expression of "Here we go again".

Depressedly, he picked up the parchment thrown aside by Cyrus, carefully looked at the hieroglyphs on it, and thought about it, Vidi pointed his wand at Cyrus' water elf beauty, and said a spell in ancient Egyptian .

"Swipe!" The water sprite disappeared, the water turned into bubbles, and then a ball of water vapor rose into the air.

"Hey, don't, my work, the devil's measurements have been adjusted with great difficulty!" Cyrus looked up to the sky and lamented, turning his head to look at Vidi angrily.

Viddy stood up and rolled his eyes towards the sky, and slammed Cyrus on the head with his wand, "There is something wrong with your brain, your Shaping Charm is useless, okay? Look at the power of the Disintegration Curse. Now, you can directly transform the three states of objects, think about what will happen if you use it on a person, this is a very practical attack magic, you actually throw it aside?"

As Vidi spoke, he couldn't help but feel some bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes.

And Cyrus said weakly, "You are really boring, you don't know how to enjoy life, you think about how to increase your lethality all day long, you are an anti-human terrorist!"

Viddy's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed red, and he stared at Cyrus, "Could it be like you, killing cockroaches with the Killing Curse, and cutting bread with quarters? Cleaning the lawn and digging mouse holes with spells that can turn the world upside down? Hmm ? Like you, who has the talent to be someone else's slave?"

Cyrus laughed back angrily, stood up and pointed at the door fiercely, "Get out, Professor Gunther! Today's literacy class is over, I'm too lazy to deal with brainless terrorists."

"Shut up! You don't know what to do, I'm reminding you, Cyrus, don't fall into the trap of your mentor's warmth and pretend to be an ostrich! You should grow up, Imerton's mind is deeper than you think A hundred times, if you still refuse to make up your mind to deal with him, sooner or later you will be sold by him and count the money for him!"

Viddy grabbed Cyrus by the collar and shouted loudly, "You have the potential to deal with him, Cyrus, you know it very well, but you are too childish and cowardly, what are you struggling with, do you love him? It can be seen that he doesn't love you at all, he is using you! Your Emerton mentor just treats you like a pet, a little bit better than a slave, he comes to coax you when he is happy, and treats you when he is unhappy Ignore it..."

"Get out!" Cyrus suddenly had red eye circles, and with a wave of his sleeves, Vidi Gunther was caught off guard by a huge tearing force and was torn out of the room and thrown heavily against the wall.

"Go away, I don't want to see you again!" Cyrus' roar almost shook the entire corridor, the door was slammed shut, and a whirlwind swirled past Vidi's cheeks, leaving several wind blades behind past bloodstains.

Viddy stood up weakly, lowered his head, his face became more gloomy, he spat, glared fiercely at the door of Cyrus' room, and left angrily.

Back in the room, Vidi couldn't bear it any longer and fell on the bed. The bloodstains on his cheeks faded away after glowing golden light, and a hieroglyph of "La" appeared on his forehead, which became more clear.

Raising his head, the red light in his eyes faded, and the agate-colored eyes revealed a murderous look of reluctance, "Hmph, can't you bear it? It seems that we need to add more fire!"

After saying that and closing his eyes, the figure of the person on the bed twisted for a while, and when he stabilized again, except for the surprisingly dazzling obsidian on his fingers, his body seemed to be as silent as a dead person.

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In the study of Voldemort Manor, Voldemort, who was listening to his subordinates' report, suddenly waved his hand, "Stand back!"

The Death Eaters bowed and walked away.

Voldemort sat on his seat, rubbing his forehead wearily, waved his hand, and a stack of parchment appeared on the desk in front of him.

Voldemort thought about it carefully, and silently wrote the spell and the string of formulas that he had just translated from Cyrus on the parchment.

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