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Hogwarts: Wolfman at My Door
Chapter 107

Spellcasting Class

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"Father!" "Father!" "Father!"

In recent days, every morning when he wakes up, Basil can hear this call.

Then there's Tedros's big face.

Then, he respectfully handed over the prepared toiletries.

The other princes and their roommates looked at them as if they were believers seeing their gods.

This caused Basil's accumulated joy over the past few days to vanish completely.

At times like this, he would always say to Tedros, "I am not your father. Why don't you go find Agatha? Or just ignore me like you do at night."

Tedros's reply was always, "That's so as not to disturb your rest. I call you because I see your eyelids are drooping and you're about to wake up."

He avoided discussing Agatha.

Madison had a unique perspective on this. "He was probably the kind of boy who grew up under a more traditional British education. Talking about girls with his father was unacceptable to a traditional gentleman. Especially since it was something he liked."

However, even with the big trouble of Tedros, Basil was still quite happy at the academy.

Compared to Hogwarts, which has at least two classes every weekday, the School of Good and Evil sometimes has no classes at all.

Even if there are classes, they are very short, only an hour and a half.

The content of the lessons seemed to have nothing to do with magic.

Etiquette, attire, swordsmanship, and horsemanship.

It's practically all physical education classes.

Strangely enough, even though everything he did had nothing to do with magic, something called magic in this world took deep root in Basil's body and gradually grew stronger.

We're just waiting for the Piercing Ceremony to begin.

At that time, it will be awakened, and perhaps this will be reflected in the character's data.

The enormous energy required for the "Dual Dragon of Good and Evil" will also be achieved.

Basil's intuition told him that this was very likely.

This is the wondrous vision of a wizard in the Harry Potter world after awakening their Heavenly Eye.

One morning, as he sipped his crimson soup with a spoon, amidst the chopped basil leaves, he had a fleeting vision of himself transformed into a giant red dragon, soaring atop the tower. In the blazing dragonfire, Raphael struggled, turning to charred remains.

Raphael's inevitable death allowed Basil, who had been worried all along, to begin to relax.

So, Basil, who had suppressed his true nature and forced himself to stay in the library at Hogwarts, was finally able to let go of everything and run wild.

In particular, the environment of the Hall of Virtue is beautiful and magnificent, like Immortal Realm on earth.

It added a touch of comfort.

But these things alone are not enough to make Basil particularly happy.

After all, Beatrix is all show and no substance.

A stunningly beautiful woman constantly tries different things in front of him, even venturing into a dark and edgy style, which makes Basil want to take things further with her.

If it weren't for Madison's presence, Basil would have gotten himself expelled from the academy before Raphael could even make a move.

It can only be said that Madison is indeed as she described herself, with extensive viewing experience and impressive blowjob skills. She was quite awkward at first, but after getting a little familiar with it, she demonstrated a professional level that even Japanese teachers admired.

Having a big mouth definitely has its advantages.

Of course, as an outstanding young man who upheld the five virtues and four beauties, Basil would not only be obsessed with sports.

I still managed to keep up with the club's public chat – which is basically just chatting in the group chat – and I went online promptly at 9 PM every night to start club activities.

He even specially opened Quidditch, intending to let Madison and Sophie see the superb flying skills he had learned from Harry and Draco.

Unfortunately, he is the only one who can be considered a wizard in the Harry world.

Even though Sophie and Madison possess what is called magic in their world, they are still Muggle in the Harry world.

Fortunately, unlike the game's settings, the event is open and mainly depends on the individual; there are no group requirements.

In the end, I still managed to get 60 Club Emblem without any problems.

Just when Basil thought the two women would cheer for him, Sophie and Madison were devastated.

"So close!"

"My gold card!"

Only then did Basil realize why they hadn't done anything after exchanging for a purple card.

So it turns out they were hoarding them to exchange for gold cards.

This made them both very resentful.

The next day, Sophie's roommate, Hester, who could summon dragons, had a dark circle under her left eye. Basil looked listless, as if he'd learned time management from Show Lo and put it into practice.

However, on this very day, Basil finally got involved in the spell class that wasn't shown in the movie, but was mentioned by Captain Hook's son Hawk.

The prince and princess attended the class together.

Sophie was also in class, sitting next to Agatha.

Both Tedros and Sophie had gloomy faces.

In the public chat, Madison was sending out a barrage of messages.

"A spell class? What exactly will you be teaching in this class?"

"I'm at school now."

"You won't believe it, but the Queenie I mentioned before who did such a pathetic job is actually Black!"

"How annoying! She's a natural voodoo doll; she can transfer all the damage she's inflicting on you just by looking at you."

"Just as Basil said, Cordelia teaches us almost nothing except history. We have to learn everything by ourselves from books."

"Those damn Latin words are giving me a headache."

"But there's a resurrection spell among them!"

"I really want to revive a puppy and try to awaken my ability to bring the dead back to life ahead of time."

"But look at the ritual: they pieced together the corpse, drew a circle around it with bone powder, inhaled the smoke from burning some unknown powder, and then used the witch's blood to draw a six-pointed star on the corpse's chest."

"And loudly recite the mantra: Calpriziana, offina alta nestra, fuero menut."

"Azazel, Lord of the Underworld."

We will give ourselves to you.

"We obey you."

"I will serve you forever, until death cleanses this sinful body."

"Say 'Berald, Beroald, Balbin, Gab, Gabor, Agaba' four more times."

"Finally, he roared: 'Return to the mortal world, be resurrected!'"

Sophie couldn't help but reply. She had originally planned to ignore Madison until the end of class.

"You really are a witch. Not some pretty girl who can use magic."

"Look at these incantations, they're clearly related to demons and monsters."

Madison: "So, could it be that my world is the most dangerous? Is there really a heaven and a hell here?"

"Read the Bible, God is not a merciful God."

"I won't go to hell, will I?"

Basil: "You have a real hell here. Astral Projection or death, your witches' souls will be trapped in your own personal hell."

"It is composed of the life segments that you hate and fear the most."

"Unless one has a strong will, the soul cannot return to the body and will eventually turn to sand."

"As for the gods of death, the only one that appears in the original series is Papa Legba."

"Deities in the Voodoo religion of West Africa and Haiti."

"The current Voodoo Queen, Mary Raven, gains immortality by giving Him a pure soul every year. She can even give others the curse of immortality."

Madison: "Holly shit!"

Madison remained silent on the public chat.

At this point, the spell class officially began.

The spell teacher at the Hall of Virtue was a guy who wore a scarf and looked like Quirrell.

However, this room has a strong Divination feel to it, with white smoke swirling around the entire room, giving it a very charlatan-like atmosphere.

"Gentlemen, you may call me Professor Rocky."

You're fucking Quirrell!

"You have not yet been given magic. And you are different from the hopeless."

"As descendants of evil villains such as witches, evil sorcerers, Werewolf, and vampires, they mostly possess some magical abilities."

"Some of them are even systematic."

"Of course, this cannot be compared to Finger Magic."

"But this also made them more familiar with magic."

"And most of the princes and princesses who are forever never possess it."

"Princes always hone their swordsmanship and archery skills. Princesses don't learn magic from fairy godmothers, but instead seek out more beautiful clothes and outfits."

"Therefore, in this lesson, I want to narrow the gap between good and evil people, and let good prevail."

At this point, he pointed to the misty background behind him.

The fog dissipated.

Purple flames burned in a large copper basin, fueled by various unknown herbs and flower stems.

"Everyone, take a deep breath and close your eyes."

"Find the stirrings deep within your hearts."

"You who have come to the magic academy already possess unique talents."

"Come on, relax."

The students, sitting cross-legged on the cushions, all closed their eyes.

Basil was one of them.

As the white smoke entered his nostrils, every muscle in his body relaxed.

Consciousness is also one.

He can break free from this feeling at any time.

Logically, he should have been cautious and remained conscious, and shouldn't have lost consciousness in a school with Raphael.

But his subconscious told him that everything was alright.

The same applies to the even more mysterious Heavenly Eye.

Thus, with his own cooperation, his consciousness seemed to sink into a swamp.

A warm swamp filled with the smooth bodies of women.

Keep going down, down.

Until a voice said, "Alright, get out of class dismissed."

He had just woken up.

There were no physical changes, except that I felt a little more energetic.

It felt as if I had just woken up from a deep sleep.

The so-called spell professor has left the classroom.

Damn! You just said "get out of class dismissed" and that's it?

They didn't even wake them up.

It's dark now.

The other students all fell off their cushions and were sleeping in disarray.

Judging from the unscathed classroom, no one seemed to have awakened any unique talent.

He casually pushed away Beatrix's soft body, which was pressing his mouth and nose tightly against hers.

Cough cough, Beatrix must have come over on her own.

With a flick of the little finger, a faint light flashed, and the power of the Scourgify erased the traces of saliva.

He sat up straight again, as if nothing had happened.

On the public chat.

Madison appeared. "Where are you all?"

"It's nine o'clock now. Time for club activities!"

"You should all understand that this is very important to me."

"I need more gold and purple cards to protect myself and to learn more and stronger magic."

Private message channel.

"Sweetheart, the usual?"

"Master, your slave wants to be whipped."

Then there were some photos that violated public order and good morals (some were also posted in the public chat to avoid arousing Sophie's suspicion).

After reading it with a critical eye, Basil replied.

"Look." A photo of the classroom was attached.

Madison replied instantly, "Are you guys high on drugs?"

Basil: "The Piercing Ceremony will not begin for another week."

"It seems that we are now being put into a deep sleep through inhaled nebulized medication."

"The talent that emerged after entering the academy was discovered."

"But obviously that didn't work."

"In the original storyline, when the students of the Hall of Virtue fought against the evil school, they did not use any magic, but relied on swords, shields, and bows and arrows."

"Perhaps the spell classes at the Evil Academy would be more useful?" Basil guessed. "Wait, someone's waking up. Sophie should be soon too."

Private message: "Date canceled." Public chat. "You can go to the club first. Remember to wear more clothes this time. I want to try herbs today."

"Hmm~" Beatrix rubbed her eyes dramatically, tilted her head, and made a cute sound.

"What's wrong with me? I'm a little wet." She touched the area that she couldn't describe.

Yet it feels very dry and refreshing, without even the sticky feeling that comes with sweating.

However, she didn't have time to think.

Her waking up seemed like a signal.

The sleeping princes and princesses also awoke one after another.

The room began to get noisy.

This includes Sophie.

Pushing away Agatha, who was pressed close to her (Tedros was pleasantly surprised to take Agatha was groggily waking up, and they made eye contact, falling into a pink atmosphere), he tidied his hair, and as usual, gave Beatrix a glare.

She opened the community chat.

I browsed through the contents.

He then replied, "Everyone is awake. We'll start our club activities in about 15 minutes."

A smile played on her lips, forcing Basil to part ways with Beatrix.

In the academy, to avoid alerting Raphael's possible surveillance, they all entered the community space through their consciousness.

For the safety of their sleeping bodies, they usually choose to stay in dormitories.

Girls are not allowed to enter the boys' dormitories.

This is completely different from the Hogwarts rule that Madison mentioned—girls can enter boys' dormitories, but boys cannot enter girls' dormitories.

As it turns out, Sophie was too naive.

In her eyes, Basil gently rubbed his temples and lay weakly in Beatrix's arms.

She said, "I'm still a little dizzy, can I take a nap?"

And Beatrix, that little bitch, couldn't wait to nod in agreement.

She could only suppress her grievances and leave Agatha, heading to her dormitory in the evil house.

She can't get angry yet.

Basil did it for her own good. Beatrix was playing the role of 'Agatha' from the original storyline.

Because of this, Raphael has not shown up even once since he enrolled.

Clearly, Raphael believed that she would turn evil without him having to make any extra arrangements in this state.

Basil's plan was very successful.

Hatch! Inside the tower, Raphael rubbed his nose.

"Why are people still talking about me? I'm prepared to stay quiet for another few hundred years."

——

Fifteen minutes later, after chatting with her roommates and hearing a long speech belittling the Hall of Virtue, Sophie successfully went to bed.

We finally arrived at the community space.

Inside the space, Basil sat upright.

That wanton bitch! Madison, still wearing her thin pajamas, sat close to Basil.

They would provoke each other with words and actions from time to time.

"I think it's time to start club activities."

Sophie said fiercely.

She changed her usual harmless little lamb demeanor a little.

It has a feeling of the movie turning dark later on.

She narrowed her eyes fiercely and maliciously, looking Madison up and down. "You shameless little slut, dressed like this. I sincerely wish that the Spider will happily crawl all over your body and that flames will scorch your delicate skin."

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