Chapter 68: "Fame Goes Thousands of Miles"

The process of black magic healing is quite rapid.

Professor Malfoy didn't kill a few chickens and a few cows like the dark wizards of ancient times, making the neat and clean environment of the school infirmary bloody and terrifying.

The process of his curse was fairly simple, and it seemed too simple to the other two.

"That's it?"

Professor Dan Lin was a little dumbfounded, although she should have avoided it, after all, some of the therapists' methods were quite mysterious, but Professor Malfoy clearly didn't care.

"There are many types of magic, and the type of direct contact doesn't have to be wielded to be effective."

Clearly, Professor Malfoy was well prepared.

He placed two small wooden tags with their full names on them into the pockets of the two ladies of Director Strick's house, and he retrieved the wand that had been placed on the Director's non-dominant hand.

"The black magic treatment has begun, and for some time to come, you may feel a constant pain, swelling, twitching, tearing sensation in your left hand...... Well, the effect should be similar to that of a heart drill, lasting from six months to a year, and eventually the symptoms of hemiplegia and other limb weakness will appear. ”

"Similarly, during this time, your daughter will continue to recover from her intellectual disability caused by Muggle disease,"

The girl who was mentioned was still asleep on her mother's body, seemingly unaware of the atmosphere in the ward.

Director Stricker withdrew his arm, frowned, and said nothing.

He felt as if something had been implanted in his forearm, but visually it didn't change strangely.

He doesn't regret taking on the child's black magic treatment, but he is now noticeably more concerned about his wife's condition.

"Therapy is a fairly long process, and you can also take advantage of this time to go to another therapist and treat yourself and her."

Professor Malfoy suggested.

As for why he himself didn't heal the dark magic damage caused by his healing, it was purely because there was no need...... Well, he's too lazy to do it.

Conditioning and balance, as the core system of dark magic healing, must be transparent and simple enough to show the damage after healing. And paralysis of the lower limbs and paralysis of the left arm, even if these two points are black magic injuries, the magic injury hospital is enough to deal with them.

After settling the matter of the director's family, Professor Malfoy was stopped by Professor Danlin just as he wanted to leave.

"Professor Malfoy?"

Professor Dan Lin pulled the long hair from her forehead, her voice as gentle as ever.

But he felt an inexplicable meaning.

It's strange, how do you feel that Professor Danlin's voice is angry, is it my delusion...... Professor Malfoy muttered quietly.

Looking at Professor Malfoy, who had clearly forgotten something, Professor Danlin pointed to the ward at the end of the glass corridor, indicating that there was still a big problem waiting to be solved.

It dawned on him.

"Mr. Siter Bergman, well, he should reflect on it."

Professor Malfoy swiped his wand in the air at random, unlocking the curse on the student.

Although it was only passively stimulated, I really didn't expect that I couldn't hold on for even a few seconds...... Professor Malfoy thought with some disgust, and hurried back to the North Tower to fill his stomach.

As for the possible troubles that Mr. Bergman may have caused later? Oh, I believe Professor Dan Lin is very experienced in dealing with this.

Looking at Professor Malfoy as he unraveled the spell and left, Professor Danlin: ???

Did I mean that just now?

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In 1991, on Durmstrang's first day of school, something terrible happened in the far north castle.

In the first Dark Arts class of the third year, the new Dark Arts Professor casts an Unforgivable Spell on the spot, killing a student who is late.

Originally, everyone didn't believe it, thinking that it was impossible for a crazy wizard to do such a thing.

However, this incident, which seemed unbelievable to them, was quickly confirmed by many third-year students.

After seeing the pale faces of the third-graders, their eyes blank, and obviously frightened, the other students who only thought it was a joke couldn't help but be suspicious.

This incident later had a ripple effect on an incident that happened in the morning.

At that moment in the morning, the little wizards who saw Bergman plucking out his own eyeballs were in the minority, but the blood left behind at that time and the word of mouth of many bystanders spread in the school with lightning speed, and later it became the statement that "the professor of black magic attacked a wizard outside the castle and seriously injured him".

It wasn't until noon, when some students wanted to ask how the new professor of dark arts was, that they found out that the new professor of dark arts was really a madman, and the kind of guy who couldn't even stop the school when he was going crazy.

It is said that rumors stop at the wise, but all these things are well-founded, coupled with the words of the communicator, even Seat Bergman, who later lay in the school infirmary all morning, was also rumored to be dead.

The school was tight-lipped about it, and there was no response.

Hearing this, Mel Joyce, Victor Krum and the others naturally just fell silent, although they knew that Sit Bergman only deserved it.

And the "glorious deeds" of the Dark Arts Professor were only one noon, and they were already completely spread in Durmstrang, who was not very big in the social circle. Even the professor, who had not yet appeared in front of them, gradually became demonized.

North Tower.

Professor Malfoy managed to find himself in a comfortable environment, reading a book and eating his favorite food.

This hard-won life is cherished by Professor Malfoy, who has just experienced half a day of "devastation".

It was said that he would not realize how blessed he was until he lost it, and Professor Malfoy's throat was a little dry in the morning, although he didn't speak for long.

"It is said that most of the teachers are very hard, and I have seen this."

I thought there was still an afternoon of ......

Professor Malfoy suddenly thought that he might be able to convince Professor Danlin to find another Charms professor to share the pressure on him, a professor of dark arts.

After eating lunch in his room, just as he wanted to take a good rest, there was a strong knock on the door of the room.

"Malfoy! I know you're in Malfoy! ”

Outside the door came Professor Harlenius' hoarse voice.

Professor Malfoy was silent for two seconds, and just as he was about to pull out his wand and add a spell to the door where the spell had just been cast, he heard the sound of [Alohomora] coming from outside the door.

Professor Haronnius's lockpicking spell naturally couldn't open the door to the room, and the man outside cursed angrily in a low voice, regardless of his image, trying to bang on the door to show his indignation.

This primitive way of unlocking is also something that some protective spells can't resist.

Of course, before he could teach Professor Malfoy a lesson in the most primitive way, the door to the room opened.

Professor Harlenius didn't notice anything, and the whole person, who was very unfigured, stumbled into the room, and almost fell into the mud.

"Professor Haronnius, even if you worship me again, you don't actually need to make such a big salute."

Professor Malfoy said quietly behind him.

Professor Harlenius, who had just nibbled on a rotten melon at the student's place, was furious, when had he ever worshipped Malfoy?! Yes?!

Phew, is this the time to think about it?

Professor Harlenius, who was bent on gossiping, but today heard an indescribable melon, suddenly felt that Malfoy, who was smiling without conscience in front of him, was simply hateful!

Phew, Malfoy without conscience, you're waiting to be sent to the Wizard's Prison by the Wizengamot Court!