Chapter 91: Black magic private training is in place!

(Why is no one promoting my book for me? The traffic has dropped drastically since the start of the school year, and it’s been cut in half! I’m so sad. This is not the result I wanted!!!)

Phineas was silent for a moment.

"Actually, I don't know either!"

Erwin was shocked.

What did he hear?

What did this guy just say? He doesn't know either?

Phineas said, "Actually, this should be considered an old Slytherin legend. I wonder if you have heard of it. There is a legend in Hogwarts. The four giants left a legacy?"

Erwin nodded. "I read in a book that after Hogwarts was founded, the four giants each left their true heritage. The book seems to say that the heritage that has been exposed now is Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets! Someone died there! It's called a taboo."

Phineas nodded. "I have heard about this from other portraits, but what if I tell you that the Chamber of Secrets is not Slytherin's true heritage?"

Elvin was surprised: "It's not Slytherin's heritage?"

Phineas said: "Legend has it that the Big Four were only average in strength at the beginning of their time, but later on, they got something from somewhere, and no one knows what it was, but it was these things that made them the strongest people of that time and established Hogwarts! And there are rumors that they left this true heritage in Hogwarts! The rules of the Hidden Prefect were created by Slytherin himself, and every Slytherin dean would pass it on by word of mouth. As long as you can pass the Hidden Prefect's challenge, you will get the true heritage of Slytherin!"

Erwin asked doubtfully, "If that's the case, what about the inheritance of other academies? They don't have the challenge of the hidden class leader!"

Phineas shook his head: "I don't know. How could the inheritance left by the Big Four be obtained so easily? However, I did hear someone say something very interesting, that is, Dumbledore actually obtained the complete inheritance of Gryffindor, but I don't know if it's true or not! After all, Dumbledore himself never revealed it!"

Erwin nodded: "So that's how it is, thank you, Principal!"

Phineas waved his hand: "Don't thank me, it's not a big deal. Besides, I heard from other portraits that you have already defeated the fifth-year hidden class leader, and there are only two people left in front of you! You are the one who has the greatest hope of knowing the truth about the hidden class leader's challenge. If one day you find out everything, tell me, I am actually very curious!"

Erwin smiled and said, "Don't worry, Principal! I will!"

Phineas said, "Well, I just came to see you! While I still have time, why not let me see your level of magic! Although the Muggle weapon you used is very lethal, you are a wizard after all!"

Erwin's eyes lit up.

From what he said, it seems like this person wants to give him some guidance?

This is the headmaster of Hogwarts. He is able to become the headmaster of Hogwarts as a Slytherin graduate.

And if you do the math, it seems like Hogwarts was in a turbulent era when Phineas was in power.

It is conceivable how much black magic our most disliked principal in history must have mastered.

Hmm? No, why did he subconsciously think of black magic? How could a white wizard like him learn such a thing?

As expected, after hanging out with the evil Slytherins for so long, he became influenced by the evil.

Who would still remember that Erwin was an upright person at heart?

Sin, sin.

Erwin said, "Principal Phineas, can you teach me some spells?"

Phineas said, "Spells? Aren't the spells you are learning now enough to satisfy you?"

Erwin said, "You know, the enemies I'm facing are very strong! And they really want to kill me, so I need some self-protection skills, preferably some lethal spells!"

Phineas understood: "You want to learn the dark arts?"

Erwin touched his nose.

"Principal, I think that spells should not be divided into black and white. They are just a means of fighting the enemy! Just like weapons in the Muggle world, can you say a sword is black or white? It can take away a person's life, so does it mean it is evil? So, in my opinion, a spell is a weapon. It does not distinguish between good and evil, black and white. It just depends on the person who uses it!"

Phineas heard this.

A smile appeared on his face. "Very good, I was not wrong about you! You are really a most qualified Slytherin. It's a pity that there were no little wizards like you when I was in office! Otherwise, I think if you had said this at that time, my proposal would definitely be agreed by others!"

Erwin asked in confusion: "Proposal? What proposal!"

Phineas waved his hand, "Nothing, just a small matter. I just wanted to change the Defense Against the Dark Arts class to the Dark Arts class, and the defense of one of them was still inferior after all!"

Erwin was shocked.

My god, the principal is so thoughtful.

This guy really shouldn't be the headmaster of Hogwarts, he should be the headmaster of Durmstrang.

Phineas said, "At the time, I felt that the teaching at Hogwarts was too gentle. It only taught defense against the dark arts. How could one think about defense before even facing the enemy? Unfortunately, my proposal was not approved later! It's really a pity!"

The corner of Erwin's mouth twitched slightly.

Sure enough, there is a reason why this principal is called the most extreme by everyone.

Durmstrang is the most suitable school for this person.

That place worships black magic.

However, a school that advocates dark magic actually thinks that the dark magic experiments conducted by our great Grindelwald are too dangerous.

It is conceivable how outrageous our great Grindelwald is.

Phineas's face was full of sighs, as if he regretted those who didn't know the value of the goods.

"Okay! Let's not talk about this anymore! Since you want to learn the black magic, then let me see how well you have mastered the black magic! Do you know any black magic?"

Erwin nodded.

"I actually know a little bit about this! Please wait for me!"

Then Erwin snapped his fingers.

The next moment, he appeared on the shore of the Black Lake.

Not daring to waste time, he directly fished a big fish out of the Black Lake.

Then he returned to his bedroom again.

Place the big fish on the ground aside.

Pull the curtains mysteriously!

Draw your wand.

"Eat the big melon!"

In his own room, Erwin was not afraid of being discovered.

next moment.