Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 277 New Card: "Frilian's Pleasure Box "! Added 1 point of Soul Stealing Curse

Chapter 278 New Card: "Frilian's Pleasure Box (?)"! A touch of Imperishable Charm added...too much!

A fried snail.

This is yet another result of Hagrid's hybridization experiments, a result of his outlawful and madman behavior.

at this time.

They looked like a bunch of shelled lobsters.

The sticky, grayish-white bodies were piled up together, with no head in sight, and multiple legs stretched out from the sides, waving haphazardly.

It exuded a strong smell of decay.

It looks like rotten meat that's been sitting around all summer.

Ethan observed them with great interest.

The other students kept their distance.

Hannah Abbott of Hufflepuff covered her mouth, her face pale: "I feel like throwing up... ugh..."

Padma Petit, one of the twins, glanced at her and joked:

"Isn't your Hufflepuff's famous alumnus Newt Scamander, the Master of Fantastic Beasts? How can you not care for animals?!"

"First, it has to be a normal, natural animal."

Hannah retorted.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Ethan was filled with increasing admiration.

Hagrid: "Oh! You know me so well, Ethan! These little cuties were created from sphinxes and fire crabs."

Ethan raised an eyebrow.

Considering the difference in their body sizes, a thought suddenly occurred to me:

Polyandry?

That's really open-minded.

Hagrid was already feeling somewhat disheartened after the previous Gryffindor and Slytherin lessons.

I originally thought no one could understand the wonder of this new species.

did not expect.

He found common ground with Ethan!

Hagrid: "Of course I can share some with you, but I haven't fully figured out their habits yet. You'd better be careful."

Ethan nodded: "No problem. I actually need a pet."

Bring this one-of-a-kind pet into your dorm room.

I bet those classmates who keep cats or toads will be green with envy.

As they were talking.

"Bang! Bang!"

A flame shot out from the tail of a blasting snail.

It blew up half of its own kind in the vicinity.

A burnt smell, a mixture of roasted meat and rottenness, wafted out.

Students: () ? ! !

So you're starting to increase the intensity for fourth graders?

Seeing Hagrid yelling, he hurriedly used his merciless iron hands to separate them.

Ethan lamented, "It's back to normal."

"The world-famous magic school is not Durmstrang."

"It should be Hogwarts."

In this ancient school, one of the safest in the UK, you can even find behavior that complies with regulations.

After a class period of feeding.

Ethan successfully retrieved a tadpole-tailed snail.

As it thrashed about wildly in the wooden crate, Ethan's expression grew increasingly loving.

I just don't know why.

That evening.

My roommates Michael and Mandy moved out of the dorm again.

The reason given was that "they love the sofas in the lounge too much."

It gives them a lot of security.

"Laclau's students, what a bunch of weirdos, aren't they?"

Ethan shook his head.

Holding a frog's leg, I teased the juvenile snail with its claws scurrying about in the box.

Not long after.

Ethan got tired of it.

They abandoned that poor frog leg.

Pick up your wand and chant a spell over the munching snail.

Jiliwa la, Waibibabu.

soon.

All that could be seen was a pale white thread of soul.

It emerged from the grayish-white body of the blasting snail, whose head was indistinguishable.

Wrap Ethan's wand around it.

He guided them onto a specially made spindle.

Waiting to have their lives redrawn.

"Danger hidden within the treasure... a monster that devours the greed in people's hearts..."

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"Perfect, I'll draw the Imperius Charm I learned in Defense Against the Dark Arts class along with it!"

Ethan murmured.

His cobalt blue eyes were fixed intently on the canvas.

The magic wand in his hand transformed into a paintbrush, exuding vibrant and vivid colors.

Rustle, rustle.

A faint scraping sound rang out once again from the Moonlit House.

Weeks later.

Title: The Sheep-Eating Box

[Rank: Tier 2 - Blue Rare]

[Type: Live Painting]

[Effect: It emits an alluring and rich aroma. When the chest is opened, it will spew flames from within and explode.]

At the same time, it extends its supple, clam-like tentacles, swallowing the person whole, making escape difficult. If not pulled out in time, the person will be slowly digested inside.

[Review: Adding a bit of the Imperius Curse... Oops! Too much!]

In the canvas, there stands an incomparably magnificent wooden box.

It is adorned with clusters of purple gemstones, resembling bunches of grapes.

It is engraved with intricate green patterns.

At first glance, it looks as if it is hidden under a grapevine.

It exudes a fermented, intoxicatingly sweet aroma.

The scent permeated the dormitory and drifted into the common lounge.

This prompted those Ravenclaws who were originally focused on academics to raise their heads.

A blush gradually spread across her face, and her eyes became glazed over.

He seemed to be drunk.

He stood up unsteadily and walked involuntarily toward the source of the smell.

Until a gentle breeze blew by.

The fragrant scent dissipated, and everyone came to their senses.

They looked at each other, puzzled, and asked:

"Huh, what was I... trying to do?"

then.

They all looked in the direction of Ethan's dormitory and fell silent.

Just now, it felt like I was under a soul-stealing curse!

Ethan, are you doing serious creative work?!

In the dormitory.

"It's done!"

Ethan's eyes lit up, and he stared intently at his new work.

Based on the Bomb-Tailed Snail, the Soul-Stealing Curse was added to enhance its effects.

Ethan can guarantee that.

It will definitely give the other two schools a taste of the original Hogwarts experience!

Does your school have such outstanding art students and animal hybridization masters?!

"Add the dragon as the main course, and the first stage of the Goblet of Fire is complete!"

Ethan looked at the painting in his hand, which had transformed into a rectangular card, and a happy smile crept onto his face.

"The rest is just waiting for Durmstrang and Beauxbatons to arrive at the end of October so that the Goblet of Fire can be officially opened."

"I can't wait, hehehe~"

Before the delegations from the two schools arrived.

The entire castle, inside and out, has been renovated.

Each oil painting revealed their tender, white flesh, their dusty armor became gleaming, and they stood even straighter.

Ethan, too, is like a diligent little ant.

It subtly adorns the hidden corners of Hogwarts.

Even if it happens many times.

Old Deng and his men were not far away, watching him helplessly.

at last.

10 month 31 day.

The day everyone had been waiting for had arrived.

Ethan followed the crowd to the tower to put down his textbooks, saying:

"What a pity Potions class ended early. I was really looking forward to seeing how Professor Snape would poison something."

Luna said cheerfully, "Maybe it's in the wine jug."

Everyone knows that what she said was nothing but nonsense.

But that nonchalant attitude and inexplicably confident tone sent a chill down one's spine.

Michael listened as Ethan and Luna, before the big celebration, enthusiastically discussed "I'll eat my hat if I don't poison you to death."

He calmly discussed the divination lesson with the others.

Asking questions is just a habit.

After putting things away.

The students then went to the lobby.

Ethan still got the sergeant badge.

By the way.

Since Ethan started patrolling at night, no students have violated the rules.

"Ravenclaw, line up."

Ethan called out lazily and waved his wand.

Suddenly, several iron-gray arms emerged from the floor!

They pushed the excited and disorderly young wizards into the line.

Little Wizard: !!!

Their faces were pale, and they lined up with lightning speed.

His back was straight, and he remained silent.

They were like a well-trained army, a stark contrast to the other colleges.

Ethan nodded in satisfaction and said to his dean:

"Professor Flitwick, our Ravenclaw team is in first place, shouldn't we get extra points?"

Professor Flitwick wiped the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief, barely daring to look at his colleagues.

He stammered:

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"...Then, Ravenclaw gets five points."

Professor Moody, who watched the whole thing:

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Wait, is the real name of Hogwarts "Vincent"?

Is this even possible?

He hissed again, staring at the arm swaying like a willow branch on the ground, and wondered:

This... why does it look so familiar?

It's probably just my imagination.

After lining up, the students filed into the entrance hall.

Standing on the slope of the lawn, I waited anxiously, breathing out the cold air.

The Beauxbatons delegation... I wonder what Miss Furong is like now.

Ethan thought to himself.

In my mind, a portrait of Picasso with blond hair came to mind.

At this time.

Ethan's nerves twitched.

Looking up, I gazed at the clear blue sky, as if sensing something.

A black dot gradually appeared in my field of vision, growing larger and larger.

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The Beauxbatons delegation has arrived! Merlin, is that a house?!