Chapter 175

This is exactly what he wants. As long as he repairs this protector, no matter how far away Hermione is, Nietzsche can help her share some of her pain. If you think about it better, he doesn't know if he can block Voldemort's killing curse. .

Hermione couldn't wait to give her thing a name.

"Karkaroff said that this uses blood as a medium, so it is called the 'Blood Pact'."

"The blood pact... it is broken, so naturally it cannot be called by its previous name." She shook her head and rejected Karkaroff's simple and crude name.

This thing belonged to Hermione, and since she was a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament, Nietzsche had no choice but to give their tokens a new name based on his own fantasy.

"A knight's oath?"

"That's pretty much it..."

But this thing used to belong to an old professor from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Who was he protecting each other with back then?

Chapter 267 Nietzsche’s Magical Path

When it comes to alchemy, apart from the deceased Nick Flamel, the only one left is Dumbledore, who was a member of the Egyptian Alchemy Association back then.

But Nietzsche did not intend to find him. Instead, he took Riddle's diary and spent all day in the library on weekends, flipping through a large number of rune translations. He also asked Lockhart to send some documents from the Oxford Library. .

That guy is just doing nothing all day long. If he is asked to send some information, he will complain about this and that in the letter.

"Why not let Quilinas do these things? He is better at these chores than me!" The envelope opened and closed, causing many complaints about his orders. "I can make millions every minute..."

With a black line on his face, Nietzsche tore the envelope into pieces and threw them out of the library window.

How many millions? I don’t know who disliked him for having to deal with Muggles in the first place.

Most of the documentary materials are translations or myths, but Nietzsche did not suddenly turn to theology, but because of Professor Bablin's reminder, he tried to archaeologically examine the semiotics of wizards and unearthed the so-called "witches' oaths to the world."

For example, the translation of rune 'eolh' is 'kingdom of gods', so the oath for wizards is 'inviolable fortress'.

The more he studied, the more Nietzsche understood the 'magic of love' that Dumbledore understood and advocated.

"Love exists in the will, that's it...love is just a form of the wizard using runes." Nietzsche lay on the table, with the pile of books next to him exceeding his head, and he kept talking. I bought a bottle of Buffy Refresher.

This is just like the war magic that is about to lose its records. The reason why this kind of magic is not recorded is not that it does not exist, but that it cannot be recorded.

Unlike the science of magic, it cannot have a unique spell system. Therefore, after the powerful wizards reach the end of the magic, they place their will on the rune symbols, so that the surrounding magic energy can continuously communicate with themselves. response.

It's like there's a contract between the wizard and all things.

Different wizards have different wills, and the same symbol produces different effects...

So it wasn't Harry Potter who defeated Voldemort, but Potter's mother?

Nietzsche desperately recalled things about Harry. From the time he met him until now, he didn't see anything special about him. If he insisted on being different, he couldn't see any powerful magic of love at all.

He glanced at the cracks on the pendant depressedly, and suddenly felt a twitch in his heart.

"Sign!"

Nietzsche stood up like crazy, rummaged through the "Run Chart" from the desk, and pushed the stacked books to the ground. Fortunately, Mrs. Pince did not see this scene.

That's right, the first moment everyone saw Harry, they looked at his forehead.

He had seen that lightning-like scar before. Whether it was Voldemort or Tom Riddle, they both felt that it was just a mark left by the Killing Curse...

"Lightning---Hageet search, found it!" Nietzsche put the symbol table and the Oxford University translation together and began to compare, "'?', translated as 'Sigel', represents God's victory over the devil. "

He slumped on the chair sluggishly, his fingers deep into his hair and scratching his scalp vigorously.

The answer seems to have been solved: it was Lily Potter who placed her will on the runes before she died to protect her son.

Nietzsche kissed the necklace excitedly. If it hadn't been for it, he would never have thought about the scar.

But the problem is that the sun generally represents the victory of light over darkness and is a symbol of victory. This is completely different from protection. In order to prove his conjecture, he must bring out a person involved.

"Riddle! Come out and work!!" He wrote vigorously on the notebook with his excited hands, and injected some magic power into it through the influence of the Horcrux.

As night fell and the library became increasingly deserted, a vague shadow appeared beside him.

"Let me ask you, what was weird about you when you were parasitizing Harry's body and checking Voldemort's soul?" Nietzsche couldn't wait to ask before the figures gathered.

Riddle, who finally came out for some air, was shocked by the messy appearance of his hair.

"What's the matter? Voldemort's soul is very stable, you and that old guy don't have to worry." He said suspiciously, "This is why you called me out? Can't you write it on paper?"

It was obviously a state of soul, but Riddle thought he was asking whether Harry was healthy, so he deliberately yawned.

"I mean - from the perspective of a 'Voldemort', is Harry qualified as a Horcrux?" Nietzsche ignored the other party's bad mood.

"If it's qualified, I should be talking to you through Potter's mouth now." Riddle didn't know what trick he was playing for a while, scratched his chin with his fingers, curled his lips and said, "Why do you think Dumbledore Don’t worry about me?”

He shrugged, as if to say it was a pity.

Nietzsche opened his mouth wide, and the suspicion in his mind was confirmed - this is indeed the case.

"Lily..."

"Why are you talking about this woman all of a sudden?" Riddle frowned in disgust, as disgusting as seeing a fly on the bread, "I will tell Granger about this next time. "

He had nothing to do with Nietzsche, so he planned to ask someone else to teach him a lesson.

It seemed that Dumbledore was often in his ear, talking about Voldemort's failure and how he died as a baby.

"Don't you understand how you died?" Nietzsche glanced at him contemptuously.

"You know, isn't it just the killing curse that rebounded..." Riddle smacked his lips, thickened his throat, and imitated Dumbledore's slow tone and said, "That's Lily's love for Harry~ Riddle, aren't you? Will understand."

"These are true, but do you know what the magic is that can rebound the killing curse?" he said.

The Unforgivable Curse cannot be rebounded. Even if he learned the magic taught by Quilinus Quirrell, he could only stop some less powerful killing curses.

Among protective magic, the Iron Armor Curse most commonly used by Aurors is even more impossible.

Nietzsche said: "Dumbledore was not wrong, it was indeed 'love', but to be more precise, it was ancient magic, the will of Lily Potter... Her will may be suppressing Voldemort's soul. "

Because of Lily's protection, the baby could resist the killing curse that would kill him if he touched it.

And Harry Potter is indeed a symbol of victory, but it is a symbol that belongs to Lily, not the wizarding world. She is like the sun. The sun is shrouded by dark clouds, but people can't say that the sun has disappeared.

She is still alive, but in another form.

"I understand why Dumbledore asked Harry to face Voldemort. He knew about the ancient magic, but he just doubted that Harry still had that power..." Nietzsche closed his mouth and collected his thoughts.

If this is the inference, then Lily's power to defeat Voldemort should also disappear. The moment Voldemort died, the spear was broken, leaving only the shield to protect Harry.

The crack on Harry's forehead is the best proof.

His state was very wrong, and he always felt like he had touched a new level.

It is a broader path, belonging to neither black magic nor white magic, but rune magic related to the essence of magic power, even surpassing war magic that belongs to the category of black magic.

"How could that woman reach such a realm?" Riddle retorted disdainfully.

"She came out of it unintentionally...Don't underestimate a mother's will before she dies." Nietzsche exhaled a long breath, bit the end of his quill and said, "'Love' is just a way, it does not mean this kind of will." Magic can only go this way."

He looked intensely at the necklace surrounded by many books, and he saw a new path.

Chapter 268: Practical Combat of Occlumency

(Reading some manuscripts for the Chinese New Year~~)

The real Professor Moody woke up. He seemed to have not recovered from his coma for half a semester. On Monday afternoon, Nietzsche saw him limping out of the school infirmary in hospital clothes. .

Madam Pomfrey ran after Moody and roared, and the two stood arguing at the door of the Dark Arts classroom.

"You can't be discharged from the hospital yet!" Madam Pomfrey turned red with anger, "None of Albus's friends are in trouble..."

"It has nothing to do with Albus." Moody held his left eye with one hand and said disgustedly, "Your skills are not that good. Now my magic eye is not stable at all... Come on, I will return it later." I have to teach the students.”

"Albus has gone too far, and you are still a casualty!"

Madam Pomfrey walked away angrily, blaming Dumbledore all the time.

The students at Hogwarts didn't know anything about Barty Crouch Jr., but they didn't see anything wrong with Moody. After all, Barty Jr.'s acting skills deceived Principal Dumbledore.

Many things are Moody's own habits... For example, during class, he always scans the students with his magic eye. He is also suspicious and takes a sip of wine in the middle of class.

"Professor? Why were you injured before?" Theodore asked curiously.

"Because of some things... dangerous things..." Moody nervously pulled out his wand, "Based on the knowledge you have learned, I decided to do some tests on you! First, I want to train your willpower!"

But the real Mad-Eye Moody was not that good, and was no different from Barty Jr.

If Scrimgeour hadn't been guarding this Death Eater, Nietzsche would have thought he was back...

"The Imperius Curse is the most obscene and shameless curse among the Unforgivable Curses. Under its control, many people will involuntarily betray their friends, and the way to break it is will. Are you willing to do it?" Try? Huh?”

As soon as they heard that someone was going to perform, no one was willing to go up and their heads would fly away.

But Moody obviously didn't want to give up. He rolled his eyes and soon locked onto Nietzsche, who was sighing and thinking about his next direction of magic research.

"That guy... um... Holmes!" Moody looked at the list and yelled.

"Huh?"

Nietzsche walked to the podium blankly.

Is the professor applying what he has learned? Using his own personal experience as a teaching material?

"Come up!" Moody said dully, "I will use the Imperius Curse on you later. Calm down and don't think about anything to resist my orders. Do you hear me? Get ready... Imperio (soul out of the body)!"

The other party's wand flashed red, and Nietzsche's mind immediately became blank.

All thoughts, sense of responsibility, and sense of morality disappeared, and his whole body became light and comfortable. At the same time, he heard a voice that seemed to ask him to turn around and dance.

But Nietzsche was not so anxious. Instead, he asked in his heart: 'Why? ’

He seemed to be splashed with cold water, calmed down instantly, and drowned out his obedient thoughts. He was deaf at first, but then the whispers in the classroom gradually became louder and reached his ears.

Nietzsche woke up, but his body still leaned a little. He turned his head and saw Moody showing a satisfied expression.

“Very good! Did you see it? This is what you should learn.” Moody said, “But if you use it too much on people, it will weaken the power of the spell... Each of you will break free from the Imperius Curse like him next!”

It was the credit of the brain block technique, which isolated the influence of the Imperius Curse.

“Since it will produce resistance, the Imperius Curse should be easy to defend against.” A student asked him.

“But what if you are knocked unconscious?” Moody said in detail, “The head of a person who is knocked unconscious cannot think. I... I have an Auror friend who has such an experience.”

Professor, are you talking about yourself as a friend?

In the following time, everyone experienced the feeling of being controlled by someone, even Malfoy was not spared, but the professor did not do anything too outrageous, just deliberately scared him a few times.

For the uninformed students, although it was not as good as war magic, it was still interesting, and they all experienced the feeling of being controlled by the Imperius Curse.

When the get out of class was over, Nietzsche stopped Grindelwald who was about to leave.

"Professor Grendel!" He turned up his sleeves, revealing the necklace on his wrist and said, "How did it work before... Sorry, I just want to fix it."

The old professor did not show a surprised expression, nor did he ask how he got it from Hermione, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It... It was originally through blood that the two sides formed an indestructible alliance." Grindelwald's eyes showed a nostalgic look, "I'm old, so I think you young people should be able to use this thing."

"But it was destroyed." Nietzsche said.

"Because one party betrayed the other, but before that, the two sides had a symbiotic relationship." Grindelwald paused, not intending to tell the past, but just said calmly, "Any questions?"

But Nietzsche didn't just want to share the pain, he wanted protection.

In previous research, he found that wizards can use their own thoughts to give birth to different meanings of the same rune symbol, plus he got some inspiration from Lily Potter.

"I wonder if I can use the rune above to give birth to another new magic." Nietzsche said slowly, "But I'm not sure if it will cover up the meaning you added before."

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes and stared at him silently for a long time.

After a few minutes, the other party said carefully: "My meaning disappeared at the moment it was broken."

The oath was effective through the rune. Since the 'blood alliance' was broken, the original meaning of 'protection' also disappeared. After getting the answer, Nietzsche left happily. After leaving the classroom, he plunged into the Room of Requirement.

This room will change according to the needs of the visitors, so the original big bed was replaced by a desk, and alchemical items such as magnifying glasses and magic adhesives were placed around it.

Nietzsche gathered the lights and admired the broken scars like a golden tree through the observation instrument.

"What form can be shared through blood to offset the danger?" Nietzsche racked his brains to think, "It can't be that part of the damage Hermione suffered was transferred to me."

Sharing... He thought, what would happen if there was a magic attack on Hermione?