Chapter 57: The Traceless Stretching Mantra

"Professor...... The joke wasn't funny. ”

Hearing Professor Malfoy's words, Mr. Nabarro managed to squeeze a smile out of his face to ease the stiffness on his face.

"So what we need is to fill in the gaps in a timely manner." Don't be like this again.

Professor Malfoy was noncommittal, looking down at an unnamed book with a hard shell in his hand.

Seeing that Professor Malfoy no longer looked at him, Nabarro took a deep breath and then followed the other students to his feet and walked outside the Dark Arts classroom, ready to relax and relax his nerves.

There were a lot fewer students in the classroom, and most of the students who stayed here were students who hadn't slept well in the morning, and who had just been frightened by Professor Malfoy's operation, and they were taking advantage of their free time to catch up on sleep.

"What did you just say?"

In the corridor, several wizards were preparing to go to the bathroom at the end.

During this time, Meier was still quite curious about what Craig had not said before.

"I can't say a sentence or two."

Craig said vaguely.

He broke his leg, and although he had used the potion, he couldn't fully recover in a short period of time before he didn't break it, so he was still walking a little limp and not smooth.

"So, Joyce, if you were to mention the most famous professor among the professors of the school, who would you think?"

"Professor Danlin, of course." Without much thought, Mel replied, "Professor Danlin is a recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Degree. She found that the cheap herbs that could be substituted in the recipe for vampire potions drastically reduced the cost of the potions, saving many wizards who had vampire disease but did not have good family conditions...... And Professor Danlin is really nice. ”

Whether it's in character or ability.

Professor Dan Lin was born in the Dankakonya family in Norway and is one of Norway's oldest pure-blood families.

This family has a large number of ancient potion recipes that have been lost to the outside world, and every wizard in the family needs to receive strict knowledge of potions and herbs since childhood, and therefore, the wizards who come out of this family are all excellent pharmacists and potions masters, and have made outstanding contributions in the international field.

Among Durmstrang's faculty, Professor Danlin has the deepest background, apart from Professor Merino.

If you talk about the most famous professor, the little wizard of Durmstrongry, 99% of them will say that it is their vice president, Professor Danlin.

But Craig just smiled at Myer's answer.

"You mean that Professor Malfoy's contribution is more internationally known than that of Professor Danlin, the recipient of the Order of Merlin, 2nd class?"

Seeing Craig's smile, Mel felt a little incredible.

"If I'm not wrong, it is."

Craig didn't respond positively, and he was skeptical of his own speculation, suspecting that it was just a coincidence.

But if it's true...... Dead and resurrected? Is this really possible?

Victor, who was traveling with him, didn't say much, just frowned and pondered whether such a wizard really existed in his memory.

Cotton, who was short and fat, and didn't have much Scandinavian style, suddenly remembered something:

"The professor just said that the IWLs test is not popular at the school where he graduated from, and they take the OWLs test and the NEWTs test."

Although he had never heard of Professor Malfoy's name, he was very attentive to these inconspicuous little things.

"What's that?" Mel asked.

"The exams that are more prevalent in the UK, I remember, I mean I remember, Hogwarts seems to be the way exams are examined."

The Ministry of Magic in England has always had a different philosophy from other countries, and they have a unique way of doing things...... Cotton recalled his parents' impressions of the British Ministry of Magic.

"Hogwarts ......"

Craig pursed his lips, planning to visit the library at noon.

There may be more detailed accounts in the library...... He looked at the bathroom not far away, and thought to himself.

Twenty minutes went fast, and Professor Malfoy didn't see many people in the classroom, waking up a few students who were sleeping in the classroom with five minutes left before the next class.

"You guys get out of your place first, and after I say yes, let the other students in." Professor Malfoy said softly, and several students were also dazed, and without thinking about anything, they walked out of the classroom in a daze to make room for the professor.

Professor Malfoy waited until the classroom was empty before he took out his wand and closed the stone door to the classroom.

"Okay, what's next......"

Looking at the Dark Arts Classroom, Professor Malfoy raised his wand, and with the activation of the Silent Spell, the tables, chairs and benches in the Dark Arts Classroom disappeared as if they had been wiped off.

Soon, the entire classroom was temporarily hidden by the power of the spell, except for the objects that remained in the area where Professor Malfoy himself was standing.

"That's all for the IWLs exam, after all, the class I'm teaching is called Dark Arts, not exam training and Charms."

And black magic is such a thing, as the so-called practice makes true knowledge, and it is not good to blindly tell the spell.

The classroom quickly became empty, and Professor Malfoy looked at the room layout for a moment, pondering it, and then the wand slid again, a pure white light flashing from the tip of the wand.

The next moment, the floor and ceiling of the classroom began to twist strangely, as if they were undulating like waves, squirming to both sides.

The distance between the windows and doors on both sides and the middle lectern began to widen until the entire classroom was almost equal in length and width, and this constant tumbling change of floor and ceiling gradually calmed down.

Professor Malfoy extended the interior of the classroom and expanded the interior space of the classroom.

This is the Traceless Stretching Charm, which is a fairly advanced spell among the spells learned by wizards.

Of course, although the Traceless Stretch Charm is strictly controlled by the Ministry of Magic, Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, as an independent unit, does not have any restrictions on this for some teaching requirements.

"It looks pretty much the same now."

Looking at the Dark Arts Classroom, which was twice the size of the previous one, Professor Malfoy looked around and saw that the Traceless Stretching Charm was not completely fixed like the usual interior space of the stretched objects.

"The spell can't be fixed...... Moreover, it is more like being erased little by little by some strange force than the natural wear and tear of the spell. ”

In three hours, or four hours, the space in the classroom will return to its original state.

After a moment of silence, Professor Malfoy's wand lit up again.

This time, unlike the glow of the Traceless Stretching Spell, the tip of the staff began to emit an eerie black-gray hue. This made the temperature in the classroom drop by more than ten degrees in an instant, as if there were several Dementors entrenched in the dark magic classroom, cold and biting.

At the same time, Professor Malfoy looked at the ceiling, his pupils darkening the whites of his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitching, and he whispered a word quite quickly and silently:

【MALEDQUAE】。

This was Professor Malfoy's best spell, a terrifying, terrifying, treacherous, and forbidden form of magic.

- Curse.