"Oh, I wonder when I can learn a thing or two from Professor Dumbledore," Levander lamented.
Aside from the first lesson, where Dumbledore taught some dueling techniques, he resumed his usual teaching schedule.
It was as if the dueling portion of the first period was designed specifically for Levander and Tom...meaning, their current Defense Against the Dark Arts class was mostly about learning how to deal with both common and less common dark creatures.
As for the dueling portion, according to the curriculum, it wouldn't be until their third year...
"With your relationship with Professor Dumbledore, why don't you just go to him and learn?"
Tom said with some envy.
In truth, Tom knew his place.
Professor Dumbledore didn't really like him.
Although he was considered excellent compared to other students, Dumbledore was still wary of him...
But Levander was completely different.
This guy was clearly even more evil than him, yet Dumbledore just thought he was a good person!
What a shame!
Although Levitra also considered learning a few tricks from Dumbledore, he shook his head and said, "He's too busy. I'd better not bother him."
While it was nice to have a senior student to guide him now, he was still Dumbledore after all.
Learning a few more combat techniques, or even powerful spells, would have been great.
However, Grindelwald was still wreaking havoc, and Dumbledore wouldn't have much time before defeating Grindelwald.
In fact, even with such a busy schedule, he still managed to find time for lessons—he could be called a master of time management!
"Okay, you guys continue practicing.
I'm leaving now."
Levitra turned and walked down the platform set up for the members to practice dueling.
Annie's heart skipped a beat and she asked, "Where are you going?"
"Of course I'm going to continue exploring.
Have you forgotten what happened last night?"
Levitra said, and he walked out the door.
Annie's eyes flickered.
She thought Levitra was going to search the castle for a secret passage leading to the Forbidden Forest.
She knew that with Levander's abilities, he might find the secret passage quickly.
So, she decided to hurry...
she had to seize most of the "magic power" before Levander found the secret passage!
Tom knew the truth.
He knew that once Levander left, he would be back to his usual elusive ways.
He'd have to prepare drugs, dung bombs, set traps, and so on...it would probably be much busier than just searching for information.
But... Tom was just dying to see the bastard busy himself.
That way, he'd have less time for her...
Tom suddenly felt like a jerk.
Damn, Levander ignored him, distanced himself!
He had to talk to him...and now he'd almost lost his life!
Seeing that Levander seemed to be busy again, Tom felt relieved.
After Levander left the club room, Tom suddenly collapsed to the ground.
Even Annie, who was standing beside him, was startled.
She thought it was the aftereffects of one of her magic spells.
Tom lay comfortably on the ground, sighing deeply.
"Great!
Staying away from Wade Lee, feeling healthy and well... another day to live!"
Anne was speechless.
"He's so good to you, and you're talking about him behind his back?"
"He's good to me?
Huh?
Do you know what you're talking about?"
Tom was so angry that he almost jumped up.
"He's not good to you?
If he hadn't asked me to help you, you wouldn't have learned the Shield Charm by now, right?
I know you learned a lot of your dueling skills from Wade..."
"You...you're absolutely right.
If his kindness could have saved me from a life-threatening situation," Tom said sarcastically.
Even Anne, a witch, couldn't stand Tom's behavior.
"Hmph, you saw Vader's skill when he fought me just now.
If you were in real danger, do you think he wouldn't be able to save you?
Do you think he would really ignore you?
Aren't you his best friend?
What good would it do him to kill you?
Vader still considers you his best friend!"
Tom rolled his eyes at Anne.
"Don't you feel guilty about saying that?"
Who was planning to secretly keep all that magic power for themselves?
But... now that he thought about it, Anne's words weren't entirely without reason.
Although Vader often tricked me,... I always benefited from it...
Thinking of this, Tom began to regret his words a little.
Maybe... this guy's methods were a little strange, but... he did consider me a friend...
After all, even such a secret plan as plotting against Grindelwald was only discussed with me...
Oh... No!
Why would I have such a thought?
Am I some kind of mean person?
But shouldn't I think so?
He does consider me his best friend...
No!
Something feels wrong!
With two minds clashing, Tom felt his head itch, as if it were about to sprout a brain...
Annie, seeing Tom scratching his head, couldn't help but say, "...why...you go wash your hair?"
The principle of the dung bomb was actually very simple.
To Levid, it was similar to the firecrackers he played with as a child.
Once it exploded, the smell inside would come out.
So, Levid's creation wasn't difficult.
After instructing his house-elf, Toby, to buy the potion ingredients, Levid arrived alone in a secret passage.
However, the end of the passage was completely buried by rubble.
This was the place where the senior student and Lanlock had fought their final battle, and where Professor Morgana had collected the "remnants."
However, after the battle, the place had almost completely collapsed.
However, according to the senior student, only the secret passage had collapsed.
The space inside is actually still intact and only needs a little repair to restore its original appearance.
Based on the memories provided by his senior, Levid used ancient magic to enhance his own repair spells and began attempting to repair the secret passage.
Soon, the once tightly blocked passage began to stir, and even the ground began to shake!
Levid quickly stopped the repair spell.
With such a loud noise, the people at Hogwarts would definitely notice!
It seemed that using the repair spell directly was not a good idea!
Levid quickly disappeared into the secret passage and returned to the surface.
Clearly, the sudden earthquake had left the young wizards at Hogwarts somewhat bewildered.
The professors, on the other hand, were frantically searching for the source of the tremors.
If Levid hadn't stopped quickly, the professors might have thought the Wiccans were coming...
Even Dumbledore and Headmaster Dippet went to the approximate location to search.
With the safety of so many Hogwarts students at stake, no one dared to take it lightly.
Levid seemed troubled.
If forcing the repair spell would cause such a loud noise... he might have to find another method.
Otherwise, Dumbledore and the others would have discovered the secret passage before Grindelwald arrived.
This wouldn't have been beneficial to Levid's plan...
"Is there any way to quietly reopen the secret passage?"
Levid fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, Levid slapped his head.
"Wait... Who said I have to go in?"
Nurmengard.
Grindelwald put down his notebook.
"Ved has deduced several locations based solely on a few manuscripts... and they're identical to the locations recorded in this notebook... which means the goblins aren't lying!"
He turned to Vita and said, "Tell them to speed up their exploration!
I don't believe there's nothing left!
Oh, and have the goblins send someone..."
"If nothing else is useless, let them send goblin craftsmen!
The instruments they gave us haven't worked at all yet!" "
Even if we can't find the magical power, we have to find some clues! Otherwise... they should know the consequences!"
Vita nodded slightly.
"Okay.
I'll convey your message to them right away."
Grindelwald frowned as he watched Vita depart.
Ever since Levitra discovered this magical power and, using his own abilities to locate the specific location based on the fragmentary manuscripts, he'd been plagued by an indescribable feeling.
As if something bad was about to happen...
Grindelwald knew it was a warning from his gift of prophecy.
It wasn't that he didn't want to make another prediction, but...even with his immense talent for prophecy, it wasn't as impressive as Nicolas Flamel's.
He couldn't yet accurately predict the part of the future he desired to know like Nicolas Flamel...but he could guess that this
ominous feeling must have come from Levid!
In the wizard's tower.
Levid raised his hand and swept it across a makeshift wooden wall.
The spot where his hand passed suddenly burst into flames.
Levid breathed a sigh of relief.
He had finally created a sensor-activated trap...
This trap, like a proximity mine, would trigger instantly whenever someone passed by.
With Levid's current level of magic and the limited alchemy knowledge he had learned from books, this was the limit.
"Next..."
Levid removed a bowl-shaped metal device from the wall and carefully inserted a small ball into it.
After replacing the sensor trap device on the wall,
Levid immediately put on his mask and stood back.
"Begin!"
Levid waved his wand, and a small cage covered with black cloth beside the wooden wall opened.
A nimble, blue-gray figure darted out of the cage!
However, as it darted out, it just passed the wooden wall.
And then...
"Puff!"
The trap was activated again!
A cloud of reddish-brown mist instantly exploded from the trap!
"Snap!"
The nimble figure immediately fell to the ground, motionless.
It was a Kneazle with blue fur and gray spots...
Levid had casually captured it from the Forbidden Forest using Nightmare Magic.
But now, it was completely unconscious.
Levid nodded in satisfaction.
This new drug, the dung bomb, was quite effective, instantly knocking out even magical beasts.
And it was triggered so quickly that even the Kneazle's speed and reflexes couldn't dodge it.
"I wonder if there are any dragons in the Forbidden FoIt would be great if I could experiment with one..."
If this potion can stun dragons, then it can naturally stun wizards!
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