That afternoon, Luke and the others finally had their first class.
When you walk into the History of Magic classroom, the first thing you see is the translucent teacher, Professor Binns.
He stood quietly on the podium, a ghost silently in a daze.
Luke arrived earlier and chose a more central position.
And after him, the descendant of the prophet, Taylor, came in.
Taylor lowered his head, walked straight towards Luke, and sat quietly next to Luke.
Luke raised his eyebrows, but didn't ask why. But at least she didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him.
Later, more and more students poured into the classroom. In class with Slytherin was Ravenclaw. The eaglets have a natural affinity for the subject of history of magic. After all, this is one of the places where their intelligence comes to light.
It's just that Professor Binns's class... always disappoints everyone.
"From Merlin..."
It started the moment Professor Binns began to lecture in his breathy, drawl voice. Almost all the students were punched in the head by sleepiness.
Feeling dizzy, even though I can still fall asleep.
Not to mention Luke didn't sleep well last night like this. He was already feeling sleepy before class, but when Professor Binns opened his mouth, he immediately wanted to yawn.
However, out of respect for the professor, he finally held it in and just closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Malfoy, who was just a row behind him, was obviously more straightforward.
He fell asleep directly. On either side of him, Crabbe and Goyle went to bed earlier than Malfoy. When Luke looked back, he pursed his lips when he saw that these were three guys who had been "sacrificed."
Professor Binns' lectures were really dull and boring. And completely unfocused. He was just following the script. If it was the teaching model like Luke's previous life, then Professor Binns would be a teacher who could only read ppt...
Facing such a teacher, and still without a mobile phone in his hand, Luke felt more or less desperate.
"...and when we talk about ancient magic, we often associate it with words such as secret, unique, and unstable."
"Of course, there is also the adjective that no one can ignore. Powerful."
"All instability brings power. The magic of ancient magic is only the most well-known one. Although this kind of magic seems difficult to master, in the final analysis, it is the basic type of magic in ancient times. More powerful magic is the special magic created by powerful wizards by combining magic with runes and their own talents..."
When Luke heard this, his whole mood perked up. He had seen this special magic in the secrets left by his family.
But no similar cultivation method was found. Didn't even find any more introductions.
Even in the Gaunt family's secret volume, it only records the information that Slytherin has his own original magic. There's not even a name for this ingenious magic, let alone a requirement to learn it...
"...It was an era when all kinds of magic grew wildly. After the spell pattern was fixed, the danger of magic to wizards themselves was greatly reduced. With the help of magic wands, the requirements for performing magic became lower and lower. "
"Overall, the wizarding world has made progress in terms of numbers and inheritance. And those special magics have gradually been lost. But as long as the desire to create does not stop, then we believe that powerful special magics can still be born. Although they It may still not be universal. But this still means that the future of magic is not cut off..."
It is hard to imagine that this kind of content, which can arouse the curiosity and enthusiasm of all young wizards with just a little excitement, could be taught by Professor Binns in such a boring way.
Even the vast majority of young wizards have not heard this passage. Either whispering below or sound asleep below.
kindness? Why are there people secretly holding hands down there?
How could you do this! You are only eleven years old! ! !
It’s too early to fall in love!
Luke looked at the unknown pair of boys and girls in the Yingyuan over there, and he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, he suddenly felt Taylor beside him poke his arm.
He turned and looked over.
Then I found that Taylor, who had always lowered his head, actually raised his head at this time. The face that had not been seen clearly in the dim green candlelight last night was now clearly visible.
The most conspicuous thing on the softly contoured face was the bright lips, as red as the pomegranate flowers in June, and the pair of blue eyes that reminded Luke of the depths of the ocean.
Luke admitted that he was distracted for a moment. Fortunately, he adjusted quickly.
"What's up?"
His tone unconsciously became softer.
There is no way, for some people, their outstanding looks will give them enough preferential treatment in life.
Taylor didn't speak, just hummed an unknown song softly, and at the same time, his fingers were waving regularly in the air.
The moment the song started playing, Luke felt the sleepiness lingering in his mind disappear instantly.
A trace of surprise flashed in Luke's eyes. If Professor Binns' lecture voice is like a kind of magic that makes people sleepy, then Taylor's singing voice that makes people wake up instantly is a real magic.
And it's magic that doesn't exist in known spells.
The singing didn't last long, but even if Taylor stopped, Luke was still awake for the time being. First, it was Taylor in front of him who gave him enough impact. Secondly, it should be that the effect of this magic will not disappear immediately, but I don't know how long it will last.
"What are you doing?"
Luke asked in a low voice, quite puzzled.
"I feel like you're very curious about your innate magic."
Taylor blinked and said innocently.
Luke had no intention of smiling playfully with Taylor: "This kind of thing is not something you can just show to others."
Now even without Taylor telling him, he also knew the reason why Voldemort hunted their family. There was no way this so-called "talented magic" would not attract Voldemort's attention. If this kind of magic has a stable inheritance, or has a complete inheritance and can be passed on to outsiders, then Voldemort can once again bribe a group of subordinates.
He even attracted some magic scholars who didn't value reputation so much, or who were possessed by magic and already studied magic, to work for him.
After all, from Taylor's few words, Luke could also know that the frontal combat effectiveness of this magic should be very strong.
Tyler, on the other hand, looked into Luke's eyes.
After a long while, he said: "Although you don't believe my grandma's prophecy, I still have to say that if the savior in Trelawney's prophecy is Harry Potter, then the savior in my grandma's prophecy is you."
"Luke Gunter."
