Chapter 96: Proposed Riddle Conservation Society

Sean's expression suddenly became strange, he didn't feel anything, how could he...

On the system panel, there are many more spells that Sean has never seen before.

Imperius (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 4900/20000

Cruciatus (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 6950/20000

Life Sue (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 16500/20000

Fire Spell (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 5000/15000

Bone Reappearance (Black Magic) Lv3: Proficiency 10000/10000

Infernal Charm (Black Magic) Lv2: Proficiency 6120/10000

Boiled Blood Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 7850/15000

……

He has learned dozens of magic spells that he has never seen before, and the level is not low. The most important thing is that those magic spells are all black magic...

There are even bones to reproduce the original Riddle-created spell used to emit the Dark Mark.

Neither of the two in the office disturbed the silent Sean until he raised his head and Grindelwald winked at him easily: "How's the harvest?"

A lot of harvest...

"This..." Sean looked at Dumbledore with a sullen face.

Dumbledore didn't ask what Sean saw, but said softly, "A lot of black magic... right?"

"Yes, professor, but I don't understand." Sean was confused.

Judging from the results, the black mist that got into his body just now should be related to Riddle, but he didn't feel anything, as if he was on vacation.

Dumbledore looked at Sean for a while, then sighed deeply: "That is Riddle's soul fragment, obviously, in front of your complete and powerful soul, he is vulnerable, and you accepted his fragment knowledge and experience.”

No wonder there are a lot of magic spells, and the proficiency has increased a bit...

Sean nodded, and then said suspiciously: "But I didn't feel anything except receiving those things."

"It's normal," said Grindelwald, who looked very pleasant, "Sean, no matter how much prophecy we hide from you, you must understand that you are special, right? And this is yours. Our own secrets, we do not understand and will not explore, in the future, you will solve it yourself."

secret? Sean frowned, is this what the system does?

But it doesn't look like it...

Dumbledore stood up, with a tone of admonition in his tone: "Sean, I have seen too many fallen dark wizards, you are a smart child, you should also know what the release of black magic often means. ,right?"

Sean nodded. The release of black magic requires the caster to carry great malice. If things go on like this, the wizard's emotions and heart will often be affected, and finally become distorted and crazy.

"So, don't indulge in those powerful but vicious spells, okay?" Dumbledore looked at him and said in a deep voice.

Before Sean could answer, Grindelwald interjected: "Sometimes, wizards also need some self-defense methods, Sean, follow your own ideas."

"That's black magic!" Dumbledore said angrily at Grindelwald.

"Please, Albus, you only know a lot more black magic than I do. Aren't you still the greatest white wizard of this century?"

"Sean is only in the first grade, and I will never allow him to be affected by those malice."

"Sean is not one of those mediocre talents, interests are often accompanied by risks! And can't black magic be improved?"

The two old men who together were over two hundred years old started to quarrel like this.

Sean looked at the two with some headache, and the conversation had extended to their magical differences when they were young.

You two together are only twenty years old, right?

However, he didn't have the chance to intervene, so he had to stand honestly where he was.

Sean glanced at his system panel, and there was a long list of those black magic spells. To be honest, he also had a bit of a headache.

Mastering magic spells is of course not a bad thing, but as Dumbledore said, black magic can affect people's minds, and a small amount of use may be suppressed, but if raising your hand like Riddle is a big gnawing, then Xiao En doubts that the day when he has no nose is not far away.

Let's leave it for now... Sean decided to put the dozens of highly skilled black magic on hold first. He still prefers polymorphism and magical animals. If he can exert these two talents, he will not be weak either. .

Moreover, these black magics are equivalent to broadening his horizons. If he encounters a black wizard who wants to cast a spell on him in the future, he also has a way to deal with it.

Of course, Sean is not dead-headed, he won't hesitate when it's time to use it.

In the office, the strange silverware was still breathing steam slowly, and the argument between the two old men finally stopped.

Dumbledore's face was full of anger, and Grindelwald's face turned a little red, and neither of them convinced each other.

Is it a return to the love you had when you were young? Sean blinked.

The two old men looked at Sean at the same time.

"Sean, it's up to you how you choose." Dumbledore said.

Grindelwald spread his hands: "Make your own choice, you don't need to give us an answer. After all, the old man who stepped into the grave with half his foot smells of decay."

Sean laughed dryly: "I see."

There was silence for a while, the two old men seemed to be still digesting the argument just now, until Nagini spat out a letter again, they remembered that they had other things to do.

Dumbledore carefully checked Nagini and made sure that there would be no second or third remnant running out before he waved to Sean.

"Try again, child, I will protect you." He emphasized the word 'protection' Grindelwald sat back on the chair and said casually: "Albus, Do you really think there's a double gift? Besides, shouldn't we set up a Riddle Conservation Society?"

Dumbledore ignored him and looked at Sean.

Having had an experience, Sean didn't know whether he should be cautious or expect it. He shrugged and stood in front of Nagini.

This time, no accident happened again, and Nagini was not attracted by Sean, and still twisted his thick body violently.

Sean saw joy flashing in Dumbledore's eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Professor, is this?"

"Thank you for your help, Sean," Dumbledore stood up straight, "Nagini's performance is what I want to see."

He explained: "Nagini is not a python, her body is a human being, but she has been hit by a curse, a curse that penetrates into the blood."

"I don't know who invented the blood curse, but this curse is extremely vicious," Dumbledore's voice was a little lower, "a person under the blood curse, she will switch back and forth between humans and animals, But eventually become irrepressible and become an animal forever.

"At that time, the wildness of animals will completely suppress human nature, and her memory of being a human will gradually disappear."

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