Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 208: The conflict resumes
In the classroom, the area belonging to Hogwarts was already making noise, and the students all showed expressions of horror. Sean under the podium looked at Professor Gulei in front of him expressionlessly.
The Curse of Blood Loss is a type of powerful magic. It is said that this curse was improved from a black magic, that is, the Curse of Boiling Blood.
However, the effect of the blood loss curse is quite terrifying. This curse will cause a lot of natural bleeding according to the wizard's ability to cast a spell. Even beginners, after mastering this curse, the victim will continue to have nosebleeds.
Under the condition of mastering this spell proficiently, the victim will bleed from all seven orifices.
It is necessary to mention the characteristics of curse magic here. This kind of spell is different from ordinary spells. It requires continuous input of magic power, and the spell must be repeated in the mouth.
Therefore, curse magic is also called magic in the shadows, and this kind of spell is mostly used in scenes of sneak attacks or crushing power.
The result of a large usage scene restriction and a large amount of magic power and energy is the terrible power of the spell, and the effect of curse magic is often frightening. At Hogwarts, Professor Flitwick will not let students learn curse magic until the fourth grade-it is just the simplest sleep curse.
The progress of Nurmengard is a bit exaggerated...
The swamp digger in front of him is a level **** magical animal, which is resistant to spells, which means that the spell that can make swamp digger bleed to death can also turn a wizard into a corpse.
Professor Gurley seems to be on the same path as Professor McDoff.
The most important thing is that Sean already has the experience of learning the Acupuncture Curse. The effect of his acupuncture spell after leveling up far exceeds the effect described by Professor Riddle.
He didn't know whether it was due to the characteristics of magic or his own speciality.
Shawn always felt that this blood loss curse might turn into something terrible in his hands...
Professor Gulei demonstrated how to cast the spell. He was chanting words, and the tip of his staff trembled along a weird trajectory.
Then, the students saw that in the iron cage, a swamp digger's rotten log body shook slightly, with dark green blood oozing from the small eyes and nostrils of its head.
The flustered swamp digger stretched out its sharp claws to block its face, but it couldn't stop the flow of blood at all.
Hermione next to Sean couldn't bear to turn her head away.
"Have you seen the effect?" Professor Gu Lei finally stopped his movements. "As long as the blood loss curse continues, the blood of the victim will flow out uncontrollably. Except for the corresponding counter-curse, the effect of this curse can hardly be suppressed by the blood replenishment of potions and healing spells alone."
He glanced at the weak swamp digger in the iron cage with satisfaction, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Come on, come on, my children, come and try."
The students of Nurmengard seem to be accustomed to such scenes. They stepped forward one by one in sequence, waving their wands and chanting spells expressionlessly. Professor Gu Lei stood by, carefully observing everyone's movements, and would immediately correct any irregularities.
The second-year little wizard still has a lot to improve on learning the curse for the first time. Even so, after a lot of tossing, the few swamp diggers were dying due to massive blood loss.
Professor Gu Lei opened the iron cage, then took out a bottle of potion and gave each of the poor animals a sip. Soon, the swamp diggers actually regained their vitality.
"Specially made blood potion, thank you Professor Macdoff for your enthusiastic help, remember to give me a mouthful in class next time." Professor Gulei smiled happily.
"Okay, Hogwarts students, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, try to come up in line, blood loss is not a big deal for a swamp digger, and you don't think my twenty points are so easy to get?"
Sean stood up, and he glanced at his system panel.
Curse of blood loss (black magic) lv0: Proficiency 1570/2000
Professor Gulei's several personal demonstrations brought him a proficiency of nearly 1000, while the Nurmengard students practiced, even if they were not proficient, but Xiao En, who was watching from the sidelines, could always gain dozens of proficiency points from time to time.
This is the terrifying learning ability brought about by the ten-point black magic talent.
The performance of the Hogwarts students was not so good. While they were afraid of the power of this curse magic, they were not strong enough at the same time. Many people's curses could not cause some abnormalities in the swamp digger.
Finally it was Sean's turn, and his proficiency had reached 1680/2000.
At this time, the young wizards from the two schools all focused their attention on him. The acupuncture spell last school year had already made Sean famous, and they all wanted to see what the other party would do this time.
In Nurmengard's camp, there was a look of fear in the eyes of a person, Morrie has not been able to forget that scene at Hogwarts to this day.
That guy named Sean Wallop, the Acupuncture Curse that made him almost pass out from the pain—although the professor said at the time that he was allergic to the Acupuncture Curse, Morrie felt that it must have something to do with Wallop!
Sean didn't notice it, he even forgot Morrie's name.
"Ha, it looks like he's a high-profile player, come on, show me something interesting." Professor Gulei licked his lips.
Sean didn't speak, he just raised his wand and kept scribing across the track, uttering a curse spell from his mouth.
"The blood flow does not stop, the blood flow does not stop..."
Soon, the swamp digger began to tremble, and dark green blood began to flow slowly from its nostrils, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.
"Oh, oh, look, it's really well done, boy, the trajectory of the wand swing should be smaller, the spell will speed up, and at the same time, don't forget the picture in your mind." Professor Gulei continued to instruct.
Sean's curse effect has already surpassed all the previous ones, but in the eyes of Professor Gu Lei, he is just an outstanding student. This surprised him a little, but that was it.
On the panel that only Xiao En can see, the proficiency of the Curse of Blood Loss is constantly improving.
1700…
1750...
1790...
1850...
Professor Gu Lei stared at Sean for a while, the swamp digger had already bled a lot, but that was all.
"Okay...almost..." He was about to ask Sean to stop when he keenly noticed that the shaking of the swamp digger's body had obviously increased.
Sean also had a feeling that the blood loss curse had been upgraded.
Will the effect be increased? With doubts, Sean kept cursing.
Swamp Digger's nosebleed suddenly stopped, however, its body was shaking violently, as if something was about to burst out.
"The blood flow does not stop, the blood flow does not stop..."
When the upgraded blood loss curse continued again, it was as if a blood balloon hanging from the ceiling was punctured with a knife. A large amount of green blood gushed out of the swamp digger's nostrils, eyes, and mouth like a bank burst!
Dark green blood spattered out, and Professor Gu Lei standing beside him didn't even have time to react, half of his body and face were spattered with blood.
Sure enough, as soon as my black magic spell is upgraded, the effect will be completely different. The corner of Sean's mouth twitched, and he stopped chanting the spell.
Professor Gu Lei's half face was covered with blood, and the dark green viscous liquid even seeped into the scar on his face, making him look terribly scary.
He didn't wipe his face and let the blood flow, his eyes were wide open, he didn't even care about the blood drops on his irises.
"Ha-ha-why don't you continue, Mr. Wallop?" Professor Guley made a pleasant voice.
Fuck, this professor is a pervert...
Sean whispered: "It's dying."
Gu Lei then looked down at the dying swamp digger in the cage. It lost a lot of blood in an instant, leaving only an extremely weak breath. Around it, several other swamp diggers that were splashed all over their bodies with the blood of the same kind were crashing against the iron railing in the cage in a panic.
"Ha, don't you want my twenty points?" Gu Lei opened his mouth slightly, letting dark green blood flow into his mouth.
"I want to, but it's not necessary." Sean shook his head.
He is not the Heart of Mary, and he does not reject the use of live animals for experiments, teaching, etc., but he has no need to deprive an animal of its life, especially when he has mastered the blood loss curse.
"My kind boy," Professor Gulei smiled inexplicably, "However, for the excellent Curse of Blood Loss, Sean Wallop, add 20 points."
"Thank you, Professor." Sean returned to his seat.
The other people looked at him with some fear in their eyes, after all, the scene of the blood spurting just now was too impactful.
On the other side of the seat, Morrie swallowed, and he was even a little thankful that he didn't have to practice the blood loss curse with each other. Moreover, Morrie felt that he was not allergic to the acupuncture spell—it was Sean Wallop who cast the spell and was allergic!
"Is this the naughty **** you mentioned?" A Nurmengard student whispered to his companion.
He was full of disbelief—he didn't go to Hogwarts last school year, and he learned about Sean from the mouths of his classmates, but his classmates said that Sean Wallop's strength was just the same, but he had a lot of bad ideas...
Look at the blood splattered on the entire podium, what do you call strength? !
Hearing the students' questioning, the faces of those students who had been to Hogwarts were also ugly-a **** with many bad ideas is enough to hate, so a **** with many bad ideas and terrible strength is even more annoying!
Sean didn't have the heart to care about other people's mental journey, he sat on the chair with a blank expression on his face, thinking about all this.
The effect of this spell is not much different from that of the Boiling Blood Curse. The only advantage is that it does not require negative emotions. However, you should be more cautious when using it in the future.
"Sean..." Hermione on the side hesitated to speak.
"Well, I understand too, it looks scary, right?" Sean smiled helplessly.
"It's true, but it's because of your outstanding strength," Hermione first said something for Sean, and then became serious again, "However, Sean, you must use this spell with caution—you are my best friend, and I don't want to see you enter Azkaban because you drained all the blood of a certain student."
"Of course, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know what's important, so don't worry."
After this magic attack and defense class was over, Sean's actions were immediately publicized. The Hogwarts students were fine. They had been with Sean for a long time, and understood what kind of person he was, and in school, he was already outstanding enough.
On the Nurmengard side, the students are facing a formidable enemy, and they are even more hostile to Hogwarts—just think about it, the exchange students who come to study here perform better than our own students, no, they are more terrifying!
The students in the upper grades put Sean on the list of vigilance, while the students in the lower grades avoided Sean intentionally or unintentionally.
Of course, the guy who just lost ten Galleons one morning was turning green with regret.
Under such an atmosphere, Nurmengard's busy study life is still going on.
During the period, the sparks between the two schools burst out again. The Weasley twins, keen to explore, met Nurmengard's small group while wandering around the castle, and the two brothers made a mess.
"Oh, take it easy, take it easy." Fred bared his teeth and cried out in pain.
At this time, in the common room, the students had already surrounded the twins, and the two girls were giving medicine to the two with bruised noses and swollen faces.
"Are you sure you don't need to go to the infirmary?" Sean asked.
"Don't worry, buddy, it's just a bruise—wow! Take it easy, Johnson!" George's eyes were black and swollen around the corners of his eyebrows.
He laughed with the corner of his sore mouth: "Those guys probably gave us a big blow, and the blow wasn't too heavy."
Fred snorted: "However, we are really at a disadvantage."
"That's right, at Hogwarts, Peeves didn't dare to treat us like this."
"Very upset, we have to let them know the fate of angering the Weasley brothers."
The twins showed vicious expressions~IndoMTL.com~It seems that they are already thinking about how to take revenge back.
"No, I have to tell the professors to punish those bastards!" Percy shouted loudly from the side.
Fred patted his brother's arm: "Hey, Mr. Prefect, don't embarrass your brothers, please?"
"Shame?" Percy waved his arms angrily, "My family, my younger brother was beaten up for no reason, and I will make them pay the price! Ha, isn't Nurmengard's confinement very powerful? Let them taste it!"
"Please, we have to use our own way to get revenge, if you want to help us, then stop staring at us, okay?"
In the lounge, where the Weasley brothers were arguing about how to get back for revenge, Sean blinked. If he remembers correctly, there will be a duel training session tomorrow night?
"Fred, George, do you remember those people?" he asked
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