Harry Potter I Am Death

Chapter 199 Azkaban Advanced Classroom

When Eli reached cooperation with Shafiq, Eli suddenly felt a lot easier.

Before, he had to work hard to run the potion shop, and he had to be on guard against possible plots from pure-blood families, but now Shafik has to worry about these things.

Eli walked casually in the corridor of the castle, hey, he will be an entrepreneur in the future, so no matter how you say it, you have to have food delivered to you, right?What meal do you want the young master to eat in person?
As for why Eli was walking the corridors of the castle alone, Draco had to be asked.

I don't know when it started, it seems like after the Christmas ball?
This guy is always elusive, and he dresses up like a two hundred and fifty every day.

According to Eli's stalking and peeping... Mainly out of concern for his good brother, Eli finally found out that this kid was dating Astoria!
No wonder Draco smelled of women's perfume recently, Eli thought at first that Draco had some weird hobbies.

If people in love are blind, Draco in love is even more blind.

When Eli came to the auditorium, Draco and Astoria had already arrived here early.

Eli reluctantly sat next to them, and Draco on the side was like a sultry little peacock, chattering nonsense.

Eli glanced at a big chicken leg not far away, then glanced at Draco whose back was turned to him, gritted his teeth, and poked Draco.

When Draco turned his head, Eli pointed to the huge fat drumstick, "Help me hold that."

Draco: "How did you know Astoria offered me to Hogsmeade?"

Eli: "..."

Glancing at the flushed Astoria, Eli sighed, "Forget it, I'll do it myself..."

Taking advantage of the chicken legs, Eli jumped up to the Gryffindor long table, pushed Harry away from Ron who was bullying him, sat next to Hermione, and glanced at Dean who was still furious. Laco, "Che, it's like no one has it"

Regardless of Harry's resentful gaze, Eli proudly showed Hermione his booty, "Look, how fat this big chicken leg is!"

Hermione thought it was given to her by Eli, and just about to open her mouth to bite, Eli withdrew her hand quickly and took a bite on the chicken leg.

"This is mine, if you want to eat it, take it yourself," Eli said vaguely.

Hermione tried her best to suppress the murderous intent, and then turned into a helpless sigh, life is impossible, is there anyone who lacks a boyfriend?Free shipping.

After wolfing down their meal, the little lions of Gryffindor looked at the starving ghost running over from the next college in silence.

"What are you looking at, I'll eat you too!"

The naive Neville hurriedly lowered his head and grabbed his plate.

After the meal, Hermione felt that her face was basically lost, and then Eli dragged Hermione, Harry, and Ron to the eighth floor.

I still want Ladraco, but looking at his brother pig, forget it...

Taking them to the Room of Requirement, Eli is of course going to continue teaching them some magic.

When Voldemort is resurrected, all kinds of dangers will come one after another. How can he do it without mastering some ordinary spells?
After some teaching, watching Hermione cast a spell to melt the puppet target, Eli nodded in satisfaction.

Eli doesn't think these spells are too powerful and inappropriate at all, what a joke, what do you teach if you don't teach lethal spells?Illumination spell?If you want to teach, you have to teach the kind that can blind people.

Eli chose a lot of spells from Voldemort's memory and the "Code of Esoteric Law", all of which are powerful, not easy to backfire, and will not pollute the soul... black magic.

Although black magic sounds scary, according to the unified definition of black magic by the International Federation of Wizards, as long as it has a subjective sense of harm and is lethal, it is called black magic.

In other words, not all black magic can pollute the soul like the Killing Curse, but it is more powerful and has a weirder effect.

In fact, the family magic passed down from pure blood families is basically black magic.

The black hole that Draco used to use was black magic, but he had used it since second year and didn't see any effect.

So, even if Dumbledore knew full well that Eli liked to backhand a black magic best, he didn't say anything.

Eli taught them a lot of magic before, and judging from the magic Harry used to fight the giant squid, the effect was not bad.

However, black magic is cool to use, but it is not so easy to learn.

It can be said that several people were in frequent situations, and Eli instantly possessed Snape and spouted wildly.

"Harry Potter! Can you concentrate? Isn't your brain capable of that?"

"Ron Weasley, you can practice as soon as you practice, look at me! Do I have words on my face?"

"Come on, Hermione, the gestures should be quick... Oh yes, that's it, spell the spell more clearly, aha, it's great!"

Eli stood beside Hermione, teaching her hand in hand, and both of them could clearly smell the shampoo on each other.

Harry and Ron felt very bad immediately. Didn't they just eat?

"It's not fair!" said Ron suddenly, "Why are you being so gentle with Hermione and scolding us so hard!"

Hermione was suddenly very unnatural, and her face was a little hot.

Eli looked unhappy, "What do you know, I am called flexible guidance, do you understand flexible guidance?"

"I don't care, I want flexible guidance!"

"You can pull it off, can you practice hard? If you don't practice, I will tell Mrs. Weasley about the kiss between you and Lavender at the ball!" Eli had a malicious look on his face.

Harry looked at Ron in shock, "Is there such a thing?"

Ron immediately turned red from his neck to his forehead, and he was very shy, "Didn't that be too much... She initiated it, and I didn't even have time to refuse..."

Harry was heartbroken, and instantly felt that the world was not friendly to him at all.

There was no hope for flexible guidance, so Harry and Ron had to continue practicing quietly, but Harry's gestures were somewhat personal.

Hermione: "Cough... Eli, I still can't..."

Eli: "Come on, come on, hehe..."

Harry: "@#%*..."

Glancing at the two shameless people from time to time, Harry became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, looking at the puppet opposite, Snape's stinky face flashed inexplicably in his mind, and then he looked more and more at that puppet. The puppet, the more I feel this thing's craziness.

A nameless fire surged, "Strangle!"

The puppet target on the opposite side was instantly twisted into several pieces.

Harry let out a long, relieved breath.

Potions classroom, Snape suddenly felt weird, why did he suddenly want to deduct points for Gryffindor?It must be Potter doing something wrong again!

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