A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 67 The Evil Me?

In the silence between the two sides, Owen slowly pulled out a copy of "Advanced Black Magic: The Unknown Dark Art", his slender and pale fingers lightly brushed the black spine with dark lines printed on it, and the twisted pattern on the cover was hideous. Yet mysteriously cruel beauty.

He opened the hard cover inlaid with silver corners, and a deep black vortex seemed to be rolled up on the title page. An evil and terrifying atmosphere invaded his heart, but he was overcome by a cold and weak malice gushing out of his heart. It was defeated in an instant.

The book returned to its original state obediently, revealing the knowledge inside without reservation.

Owen raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, watching coldly as the strange influence brought by the dark magic guard helped him decipher the testing mechanism of each black magic book.He deftly searched through the table of contents, and found the chapter about Horcruxes in it.He skipped the part about Horcruxes, and finally found what he needed at the back of the table of contents.

"Dark transformation and metamorphosis of white magic."

Owen turned to the corresponding page, ignored the uncomfortable illustrations on it, and focused on reading the text description.

"...The dark transformation and transformation of white magic is very advanced black magic. This process is not just a reverse application, but an advanced transformation that only black magic masters can complete, and it is extremely dangerous... ..."

"But the rewards of this dangerous behavior are also very rich. When the light is burned out, the remaining darkness is even more intense. The black magic transformed from white magic is often more inscrutable and infinitely useful, for example..."

The follow-up is a few specific examples, which Owen skipped.However, "it is extremely dangerous"... Voldemort taught him this magic with malicious intentions.

"...It is worth mentioning that for a few extremely special white magics, such as the Patronus Charm, their transformation into black magic is particularly difficult and profound, involving the highest level of dark art concepts, which are undoubtedly cutting-edge dark magic……"

"The Patronus Charm is not only the most positive emotional feedback of the wizard, but also represents a part of the hidden self in the wizard's body. It is hailed as hope and dawn in the dark by the good-for-nothing. There is no doubt that the black magic transformation of the Patronus is not only It means annihilation of part of one's positive emotions, and it is a betrayal and corruption of the light of human nature."

"Only the craziest and most evil dark wizards would come up with this kind of idea, but they often don't have their own Patronus at all. From ancient times to the present, there are very few wizards who can black magic transform their own Patronus , almost all of them became the most notorious dark wizards, with the exception of dying too early..."

"The author's point of view is that only those wizards who hide the terrifying dark side in their hearts but have not been inspired can complete this transformation, but there is no real experimental basis. It is undeniable that this transformation is dangerous. Extremely high, it is very easy to be backlashed or even cursed if you try to go deeper..."

"In this transformation, the patron saint, who originally symbolized light, was dying in darkness and pain. What was conceived in that desperate body was an empty shell full of extreme malice and depravity, with mysterious and unpredictable characteristics. The terrifying power. This process is obviously irreversible, it is the prelude to the fall, and it is also the beginning of a powerful."

"Wizards who have completed this transformation will have an incredible improvement in their fit with the black arts, and will be able to achieve great dark achievements more easily and quickly. In contrast, they will be repelled by the white arts and will no longer be able to learn Advanced white magic requires more effort when using simple white magic..."

"Maybe it has more magical uses, but because there are too few examples, more intelligence is not known."

Owen stared blankly at the description in the book, his dark eyes staring blankly at the dome reflecting the light blue sky.

Crazy, evil, depraved, dark... Do these words refer to him?

He is a beginner, how did he learn the black magic that can be put in the same book as the Horcrux?But what about the unfathomable and terrifying power of the Black Demon Guard?Why didn't he feel it?

Most importantly, his patron saint... seems to be unable to come back?
Voldemort is a real dog!
"Is it really going to be dark this time?" Owen rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches, then slumped on the ground and looked up at the sky, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

Melet looked at him strangely with her round head tilted, a trace of helplessness flashed in her golden pupils, then she paced and jumped onto his lap, gently licking his fingertips with her soft little tongue.

Hmph, I'll try my best to comfort you.

The childish behavior of Kitty Lizi made Owen recover from his absence. He stroked Melet's furry head and couldn't help laughing.

Forget it, maybe he will choose to study black magic, but before that, he will still find a way to avoid the side effects of black magic affecting his mind.Nothing really changed.You can’t believe everything in the book. What the predecessors thought was impossible may not be the truth, and you still have to create the future by yourself.

"Speaking of which, Ravenclaw's method may be a direction worth considering."

While Ravenclaw himself failed and faced unanticipated side effects, Owen had wall space to back him up and countless opportunities for trial and error.

"However, I still haven't been able to find the reason for Voldemort's change of attitude towards me at that time. He must have been eyeing me, in terms I don't understand." Owen stuffed the book back on the shelf, thinking indifferently, " Maybe the Black Demon Guardian still has a secret that no one knows..."

"Whatever, let's send Voldemort away as soon as possible. It seems that we need to design the stage well." It is nothing more than designing a series of event chains in the name of "help", and finally let the story end dramatically in an unexpected way... This It's what Owen is best at.

While thinking about messy things in his mind, Owen casually copied the books on the bookshelf into his own wall space.He didn't say goodbye to Metis until he copied most of the bookshelf of Charms, and left the secret room.

Before leaving this corridor, he looked back in the direction of the Room of Requirement, pondered for a while, and finally did not choose to take the crown that had been made into a Horcrux.

Not to mention that he is now under Voldemort's nose, the Horcrux itself is not easy to mess with, not to mention that it is a Horcrux made in Voldemort's heyday, there may be some difficult curse on it.This kind of hot potato, even if Owen took it out in advance, it is just a place to hide it, so it is better to let it stay where it is.

Owen groaned as he walked around the corner. Suddenly, there was a strange "quack" laughter, and a distorted and strange face met him.The ridiculously fat facial features turned around on the round and fat face, and the strange face quickly rushed towards him with a strange smile, and the nose with two ears and wings spit out crazily from the terrible big mouth .

"Meow——" Melet was so frightened that he raised his four feet high and took off from Owen's shoulder in an instant.

Owen, who was also taken aback, instinctively flung out a special silver playing card, and the sharp corners slammed into the strange face in front of him with extremely concentrated force.A long cut was cut on the strange face in an instant, and then pink mist came out in a "puff puff", jumping up and down in the corridor.

Only then did Owen draw out his wand and stare at it vigilantly. He was annoyed to find that it was just a prank balloon. He also saw the twin Weasley brothers hiding aside, clutching their stomachs and sniggering, looking at it with regret. with a broken balloon.

"What are you doing?" Owen asked with blank eyes.Angrily, Melet jumped up to the two of them, stretched out her small paws and scratched their ankles frantically, and then snored comfortably as the brothers pinned their heads and rubbed them.

Spineless guy!Owen didn't see the virtues of his kittens.

The twins exchanged eye contact for a while, then stared at him with bright eyes and said, "Hey, Shafiq, what do you think of the little toys we made?"

"Barely." Owen commented with a half-smile, looking at the two faces in front of him that seemed to have seen prey.

"Ha, yes, we like picky customers." The brothers smiled kindly, "This is just the initial experimental version, and it needs to be improved again and again! We are the most professional in pranks... So, is there any investment?" plan?"

Fred: "You are a person who likes Muggle institutions, and you must be able to see what kind of brilliant prospects this has!"

George: "Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is a lucrative business for you!"

The two brothers sang together, talked hype, and tried their best to sell themselves.They have been driven crazy by lack of money recently, and seeing Owen at this moment is like seeing an angel investor.

"..." Owen listened critically with his shoulders folded, nodded from time to time, and finally said slowly, "I can try to invest thirty Galleons."

"So many!" The brothers couldn't hold back for a moment.God knows, they only wanted to abduct five Galleons, or even one Galleon!
"Is there a lot?" Owen put on a very puzzled expression, teasing them seriously, "Sorry, I have no idea about money."

The twins clenched their fists loudly, but they still grinned at him with a slightly ferocious smile.Ah, I really want to hit someone.

After the matter came to an end, Owen waved his hands and walked away.Only then did Fred wink at George, and said triumphantly, "I'll just say, he's really taken advantage of!"

"Wrong, it's the patron's father now." Owen's voice drifted over hauntingly.

(End of this chapter)