Chapter 477 Time Investigation and Defense Against the Dark Arts
"Severus, go and wake up the four head deans. Even though the hope is slim, we must still try. The four of you will check the dormitories in each college together, and after the check, hand in the final results." Dumbledore made the final decision.
After a pause, he said to Yang Tian and Furong in a naughty tone, "And you two, hurry back to the dormitory. Don't let the deans find out that you are not in the dormitory."
Hearing this, Yang Tian waved his hand, controlled the somersault cloud, and prepared to take Furong away. But before leaving, he had an idea and quickly reminded her: "In fact, you can ask about the photos of the public lounge to see who entered after curfew, and you may also get unexpected gains." After that, he did not stay and took Furong with him to fly to the eighth floor quickly on the somersault cloud...
In the next few days, Yang Tian continued his magic studies step by step; at the same time, he received information from various channels.
First of all, the midnight inspection had an unexpected effect. Four young wizards from Gray Magic School did not return home all night. Upon hearing this news, even Yang Tian could not help but sigh that the thinking of these Tusin believers seemed to be completely different from others. Since they were lurking and leading the way, why didn't they evacuate quickly after completing the mission? Didn't they think of remedial measures in case of failure?
Secondly, the interrogation results were disappointing, yet shocking. It wasn't that the other party was too stubborn, but they didn't know the purpose of this operation. Including the four dwarfs and two tall wizards who were responsible for leading the way, they knew nothing about it. This operation made Yang Tian speechless.
However, there is one thing that is very noteworthy. After interrogation, it was found that among this team of hundreds of people, only the seven masked men were true Tusin believers. Those ordinary wizards could only be called believers, and as for the death squads, they were prisoners.
According to their description, those so-called believers are not real wizards. They rely on the feedback of faith power to perform magic. For the Tuxin religion, there are a lot of such believers, as many as you want.
As for the prisoners, usually pagans or Tusin sinners, the cultists would use Bisheza and other drugs to forcibly control the prisoners' minds, turning them into mindless fighting machines and human bombs.
In contrast, the real Tuxin believers are completely different. They have magic power, can practice, and can mobilize the power of faith for their own use. Only they are qualified to access the core secrets of the Tuxin religion.
Finally, let's talk about Dumbledore's search for information about the Forbidden Forest. It must be said that the old headmaster's memory is too complicated. Although he has tried his best to find time to search, no valuable information has been received so far. This may require more time and patience to wait silently...
Given the fierceness of the Tusin Cult, the group of friends were not sure whether there were other undercover agents besides the four dwarfs. Therefore, everyone could only speed up the investigation of the people around them. All this was done in secret, and the ordinary little wizards did not feel anything unusual.
Busy time always flies by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a few days have passed. This morning, it happened to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts class time, but when a group of young wizards were chatting and relaxing while waiting for Professor Lupin to arrive, Professor Snape walked into the classroom with his elegant steps that showed no regard for his relatives.
"I'm sorry, everyone. Your dear Professor Lupin said that he is not feeling well today and cannot teach you." Snape said his opening remarks in his usual style, as if everything was a matter of course: "So, I will be the one giving the lecture... Today we are going to learn about werewolves, so please..."
At this moment, Yang Tian suddenly interrupted Snape: "Sorry, professor, we have already finished learning about werewolves last year." He looked at Snape with a smile, his tone firm and confident.
Snape obviously didn't expect that someone would question his teaching arrangement, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face. But Yang Tian did not back down, he continued: "Our current learning progress should be the evil spirit curse."
"Mr. Yang Tian, I hope you remember that I am the professor of this course today, and I have the right to decide the progress of your teaching." Snape looked at the young man in front of him fiercely, his voice low but with a hint of majesty, "Moreover, I think your study of werewolves is not thorough, and it remains superficial." Although his words were full of threats and warnings, the old bat never deducted even a point from Yang Tian who contradicted him.
"Professor, I have learned the content about werewolves very thoroughly." Yang Tian looked directly into Snape's eyes without fear and answered firmly, "But I really want to know about the relevant matters of the evil spirit curse. Don't you feel that this evil spirit curse seems to have some connection with the blood sacrifice?"
Snape narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Yang Tian, as if he had committed some unforgivable crime. The whole classroom fell into a dead silence, and the young wizards present were frightened into silence.
The silence lasted for a moment, and Snape finally spoke to break the silence. His voice was as cold as ice, as if it could freeze the air around him, "Well, since you insist so much, let's talk about this evil curse today... But, Mr. Yang Tian, please stay after class, I think we need to have a good talk."
After that, he turned and walked to the blackboard, and began to write detailed information about the evil spirit curse on it with his magic wand...It must be said that Professor Snape is still Professor Snape, his voice is still low and magnetic, as if with some kind of magic, making the students immersed in it involuntarily. He explained in detail the principle, method of casting and coping strategy of the evil spirit curse, and every detail was explained very clearly, which made people sigh at his deep understanding of black magic...
Yang Tian was immersed in it for the entire class. Even though Snape had announced the end of the get out of class, Yang Tian still frowned and pondered. It seemed that his intuition was quite accurate. There was indeed a close connection between this evil spirit curse and blood sacrifice magic. If he could find the close connection between them and make use of it, maybe he could really uncover the cloak of blood sacrifice magic? But this would take time and intelligent brain deduction, so he couldn't rush for success.
"Okay, Yang Tian, stop standing there and let's talk." Snape said with a little anger.
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