Chapter 181: Gather All the Wool First

After telling Sean the spell readily and generously, Gormlaith began to talk about her plan.

"I need you to find an excuse to lure independent professors here one by one," she said confidently after seeing Sean's anxious expression, "Don't worry about my methods, as long as those idiots come alone, I will directly deprive them Their humble lives.”

Let the basilisk haunt people, right? Sean curled his lips secretly, what a simple and rough method...

Moreover, after Sean reminded the professors of the true identity of the monster in the secret room, he felt that Gormlaith's 'simple' plan might not be useful...

However, this is not what Sean has to worry about. He has only one goal now: to pry as many good things out of this madman's mouth as possible.

He said hesitantly: "Madam, I am only a second-year student, and I usually stay with my classmates. I have no hidden methods. Moreover, if I lure a professor over, what will I do?" Let me inform you? I can’t guarantee that there will always be no one here..."

Gormlai nodded in agreement at this moment: "You are very thoughtful, this is something I neglected..."

You must have been too negligent... Sean secretly complained.

He finally understood why the Phantom Horned Water Snake's method of killing chickens was so crude, simple and unplanned. With such a brainless person directing from behind, his IQ level was too low.

Gormlai thought for a while and said, "Well, let me teach you a few spells..."

Soon, she pronounced the names of the three spells, and at the same time taught Sean the precise gestures quite seriously.

Sean, who owns the system panel, naturally doesn't have to worry about the other party teaching him harmful spells. Moreover, when it comes to black magic, his learning speed is too fast.

Mist Phantom Spell lv0 (Black Magic): Proficiency 100/5000

This spell can summon a mist that hides one's figure. At the same time, other wizards in the mist will feel sleepy.

Sleeping Curse lv0 (Black Magic): Proficiency 100/5000

This is a rare curse magic. Depending on the intention of the caster and the intensity of the magic output, the cursed person will fall into a sleep that is difficult to wake up.

Shadow Insect Curse lv0: Proficiency 50/5000

This is the only non-dark magic spell that Gormlaith taught Sean. This spell can summon a worm formed from a shadow. The worm will go to a certain place according to the intention of the caster, and then leave a magic mark.

In this way, Gormlaith could receive news in advance through the shadow bugs and prepare.

Quite generous... Sean muttered to himself.

These three spells are obviously the private collection of pure-blood wizard families. No professor in Hogwarts will teach you this. Moreover, the first two black magic spells have less side effects, unlike other vicious black magic spells that require strong negative emotions to be cast.

There is a lot of goods... Sean, who was not satisfied, continued to pretend to be timid, and he stammered: "But it will take me a long time to practice to master these spells... Will this ruin your plan? ?”

The violence and contempt in Gormlaith's eyes flashed, and she said coldly: "Draco, these spells are not very advanced magic. Even a young wizard should master it within half a month."

"I, I will work hard..." Sean looked at the three unforgivable curses that he was extremely proficient in, lowered his head and whispered.

Gormlaith was obviously desperate for her cruel plan. She hesitated for a moment, and then said stiffly: "I still have something to give you..."

Sure enough, catching a sheep and plucking its wool is the most exciting thing... Sean showed an expectant expression.

Gormlaith took a deep breath, and then said: "Remember my next pronunciation, remember it firmly."

A disembodied, hissing sound came from her mouth.

Parseltongue? !

Darling, the other party is really willing to spend a lot of money... Sean secretly smacked his tongue, and then firmly remembered the syllables uttered by the other party.

"You should know what that is..." Obviously, Gormlai was a little unhappy about teaching others the talent inherited from her bloodline.

"Of course, it's Parseltongue. My father told me that only the pure descendants of the great Slytherin can inherit this talent that is difficult for others to learn." Sean said the flattery in a secretive way, hoping that the other party could reveal it. More land.

He just discovered something amazing.

A new ability appeared on my system panel!

Parseltongue (bloodline talent) (not mastered): Proficiency 10/10000

Although he is in an unmastered state, as long as the progress bar appears, it means that he can learn Parseltongue!

No, although some pronunciations of Parseltongue can be imitated, this talent is actually a kind of magic that can only be used by people with Parseltongue blood.

Why can I learn Parseltongue? Is it possible that my eighteenth generation ancestor is also related to Slytherin?

Gormlaith was quite satisfied with his rainbow fart, and her tone was less harsh: "As long as you know, Parseltongue is not a language, but a talent. Even if I want to teach you, you can't learn it. At most, I can only imitate a few syllables - those few syllables just now mean 'open'."

Proficiency changed from 10 to 20.

Hiss, you can really learn it... "Well, what is the purpose of learning these syllables?" Sean said in confusion.

"It's so that you can get the treasure left by Lord Slytherin. That thing can help you become stronger, so that you can complete the task better."

Sure enough, there is still wool!

"Then where am I going to get it?"

Gormlaith licked her lips and said gloomily: "In the Slytherin common room, find a time when no one is around. Go to the common room and find a colored window next to the water. The colored window has Slytherin carved on it. The statue of the Lord - there will be a small snake at the bottom of the colored window. Say the syllables I just taught you to the snake, and then a passage will open. Walk through the passage and you will find the secret hidden by Lord Slytherin. It’s a treasure.”

It sounds good... Sean's eyes lit up, but he was a little worried that in a place like the Slytherin lounge, might there be a former Parselmouth who had already arrived first?

Gormlaith hissed again, and then explained: "I have never been in. These few syllables are the key to obtaining the treasure, which means 'Open it, the descendants of glory have arrived, please grant it to me, you are so powerful. 's secret'."

The proficiency level jumped to 120... Sean blinked.

After Sean pretended to remember it reluctantly, Gormlai nodded.

She licked her lips, her dark body came closer, and a sinister voice sounded.

"Draco, although I trust every pureblood, the stakes are so high that I must ensure nothing goes wrong."

Her dark arms turned into gossamer black particles again, and then she came closer with malicious intent.

Tsk, there is no more wool... Sean sighed secretly, and then a chill flashed in his lowered eyes.

The wool has been gathered clean, it’s time to slaughter the sheep...

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