In this world, there are many, many special magics. The experiences, talents, and even blood between wizards have created these extraordinary magics.
It can be said that the most important sign of a truly powerful wizard is the birth of a powerful magic that is unique to him.
It could be a variation of a spell. It can also be a reaction to a certain magic spell that has advanced to its extreme level and undergone a qualitative change.
It is also possible that the natural talents brought by blood eventually evolved into magic. Compared with the first two types, the third type of people is naturally unique.
They can even create more miracles. But 'powerful' partners are always 'scarce'.
Strong talents often represent inheritance from one generation to the next, or even uniqueness. As a result, a lot of magic was gradually eliminated in the long river of time.
Only some vague legends remain. For example, the legendary magic that makes people indulge in dreams.
It has a nice name. Dancing in dreams.
"You should study our family history, Luke..." The middle-aged man looked at his child with a look of helplessness on his face.
The young Luke looked at him with a playful smile, and behind him stood a woman as beautiful as a rose with dew in the morning.
The woman touched Luke's messy long black hair and said with a smile: "Okay, he's just a child. Don't embarrass him so much."
"This is not called embarrassing Kesha..." The man looked very helpless,
"This is tradition. I came here this way when I was a kid. There are no complaints either."
"No, I heard my father mention that you were clamoring for a duel with him all day long, saying that as long as you won, you wouldn't have to study boring etiquette classes and useless heraldry classes." Kesha smiled. Said: "But you failed every time. So you still finished these courses."
"Robert, you should be glad that you finished learning those things. If you hadn't recognized my coat of arms, I don't think you would have saved me at that time." When speaking of this, Kesha still had a tone of voice. With a hint of resentment.
Robert Gunter closed his eyes in pain: "Spare me, Kesha, you know I was just joking. No matter what, I will never really stand idly by, okay." Kesha was dissatisfied after hearing this snorted.
Like a young girl. Luke gave his mother a grateful look.
"Even so, Luke, you can't skip class." Robert's muffled voice was obviously unhappy.
Obviously, Luke's double sex with his mother didn't really divert his attention. Luke was obviously disappointed, while Kesha covered her mouth and laughed softly.
Obviously, she would be very happy no matter who was deflated, whether it was her husband or her son.
"Okay, don't be so sad." Robert said helplessly,
"I'll teach you myself this time." After saying that, he shook his head, got up and walked towards the library.
Kesha and Luke saw this, smiled at each other, and then high-fived each other. …………………… Soon, Luke had grown up a lot and turned into a reserved and elegant nobleman.
"The admission notice to Hogwarts has arrived." Kesha waved the letter in her hand and showed a bright smile.
Robert nodded, looked at the young man in front of him, and said: "According to the rules left by the family, you should indeed go to school. But..." Robert took the letter from his wife and handed it to her. Luke.
"You decide for yourself."
"It doesn't matter if you are at home. You will have no worries about food and drink at home, and the families you have contacted before should also be happy to give you a beautiful bride." Robert said this with more or less a hint of tone. Teasing.
But his expression was quite serious. Apparently he was really letting Luke think about it.
"Maybe you can choose to travel like your father." Kesha touched her son's head, but this time she didn't deliberately mess up Luke's hair. She stroked it gently. In addition to being like a big sister usually In addition to the same thoughtfulness, there is an added love that belongs exclusively to a mother.
Luke rarely sees such feelings in his mother, because in his impression, his mother always looks like an active little girl.
Carefree, innocent and free. But the next moment, Kesha's smile took on a hint of cunning.
"I feel that with my son's eloquence and appearance, it is not a problem to deceive a little girl who is only slightly worse than my mother in both talent and appearance." Then the touch of emotion that Luke just felt disappeared again.
"I'm going to school." Luke took the admission letter from Hogwarts, opened it, glanced at it briefly, and then said seriously to Robert.
"I accepted the training of my family. If this is my responsibility, then I accept it happily." At this moment, Luke, who was only eleven years old, seemed to have become the most mature person in the family.
Because he took the initiative to shoulder a responsibility on himself. Regarding this choice, Robert didn't say much, he just nodded silently.
Kesha knelt down and gave her son a hug. It takes courage to take on a responsibility that you can refuse.
"You are a warrior, son. Mom is proud of you." But when she said this, Kesha's tone was not filled with happiness or relief.
There is only worry and emotion. Such a huge responsibility is placed on a young man, and he doesn't know what to do.
Why would such an unlucky child be his own son? Luke hugged his mother, but his expression was very calm.
"If this is fate, mom, you and dad are my courage to face fate." Luke said to his mother calmly.
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"Are you the new kid from the Gaunt family?" A senior kid from a noble family looked at Luke with a sneer.
"'Gaunt' jumped out of nowhere in the rocks. It's hard to tell whether it's real or fake. He's just jumping around and trying to make us all yours." He looked at Luke with disdain. Said: "Who do you think you are?" Luke looked coldly at the young man who had ridiculed him before getting in the car.
He was not worth fearing. Luke himself could easily teach him a profound lesson, but now, he couldn't do that.
Because there was a super strong old man standing next to this stupid guy. Just where you stand gives people a sense of danger.
In fact, such people are rare in the wizarding world. Truly strong old people can control their own sense of threat.
Most people's strength has not reached the level of superhuman strength in the true sense, but they are just more proficient in combat skills.
"Really? It's better than you. If it weren't for the servant next to you, you would have been lucky enough to live to this age." What he said was okay, but there was such disdain and sarcasm in his tone. , almost unabashedly.
Obviously, the young man is not very rich, but his IQ is not very high either. Luke just teased him briefly, and he couldn't help but want to attack Luke.
Luke, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and silently took out his wand. He was ready to fight.
Even if they are going to get a good beating today, they must not embarrass the Gunter family here.
"I should have asked my parents to come and take me to school..." Luke thought to himself that his bravery had led to trouble.
But that's fine, one learns from the experience, and this setback is not necessarily a bad thing. As long as they don't lose the Gaunt family's face today, and teach these guys a big lesson to a certain extent, it will be fine.
By the way, it can also put the Gunter family in the position of the victims to gain sympathy. When Mom and Dad find out, they can knock on the door to show off the Gaunt family's fist.
In this way, not only standing on the moral high ground, but also showing that they are not easy to mess with, the Gaunt family can quickly gain a foothold in the aristocratic circle.
So, even if you get beaten today, it's still a good thing...a good thing...what a ghost! He doesn't want to be beaten!
His dad never beat him! Luke's eyes looked at the young man, already a little fierce. If you want to beat me, I'll at least beat you until your father doesn't even recognize you!
The young man was frightened by Luke's sinister, snake-like eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back.
There were many people around, some frowning and watching, while others watched the show with smiles. The young man's step back obviously made many people see the joke.
Someone in the crowd immediately let out a low chuckle. The young man suddenly turned back and looked into the crowd.
But I couldn't find the person who made the sound. He has disappeared into the crowd very well.
The anger in the young man's heart grew stronger.
"Save him a life." The young man suddenly took a step back again, letting the old man beside him stand in front of him.
"Okay, Master." The old man responded and walked forward slowly. There were more disdainful looks among the crowd.
But this did not delay the young man's expression from becoming more and more proud.
"Aren't you from the Gaunt family? The eldest young master of the Gaunt family, can't you even afford a guard?" The young man said sarcastically from behind: "If you are so poor, you can tell me, although I can't make the decision on the guard. , but there are still a few extra house elves at home. If you want, I can make the decision to give you one." Luke said nothing with a sullen face, and the wand in his hand tightened.
He shifted his gaze to the approaching old man, and then prepared to leave a little souvenir for the old man.
But the next moment. A woman's figure suddenly appeared in front of the young man. The moment she appeared, a faint scent of roses escaped, leaving everyone stunned for a moment.
When they came to their senses, they saw a woman wearing a floral skirt and a beautiful bun standing in front of the young man with a frosty face.
"I think the Shafiq family really has a big problem with the education of their heirs. What you said just now is acceptable from a five or six-year-old child. And how old are you now? Fifteen. Years old? Or sixteen?" As soon as he finished speaking, the young man was about to speak, but what greeted him was a slender rose-red light.
The young man's body was blown away the moment it came into contact with the rose-red light, and then became 'sticky' to the pillar.
The old wizard behind him turned his head early and pointed the wand in his hand at the woman. The woman's attack speed was obviously faster than him, and she completed the release of the spell almost instantly. A rose-red light bloomed in front of her, like a blooming rose. Before the old wizard started to cast the spell, she was already covered by the rose. The flowers flew out.
The old wizard who originally seemed very powerful actually seemed so vulnerable in front of this charming woman.
While this surprised everyone, it also heightened their vigilance. But even so, there are still people frowning and preparing to stand up.
But he was suddenly grabbed by his friend.
"What's wrong?" The young man who wanted to stand up said with some confusion: "Shafiq is one of ours after all, and we still have to stand up for him. Even if it's just to say a few words for him." And pulled his hand. The young man shook his head silently and said: "Calm down, look at the coat of arms on that woman's sleeves." The young man who originally wanted to show off frowned, then looked over there silently, and he saw a golden The line is hooked, and a rose is made from a whole piece of rose-red gemstone.
"The Ross family of France." The young man holding him moved his hand away.
"It seems that we have indeed underestimated the newly emerged Gaunt family. It seems that it is not so much that they are unknown, but that we are ignorant." Many people here have already recognized the woman's origin. .
The coat of arms of the Gaunt family on her other sleeve also illustrates her other identity. And this identity was also verified in the next actions of the little boy from the Gaunt family.
"Mom, why are you here?" Luke put away his wand and walked towards Kesha with a sigh of relief, a faint smile on his face.
Kesha put away the coldness and murderous look on her face, and said with a smile: "It's your first time traveling far away, how could I not follow you?" Then she looked somewhere, smiled and said in Luke's ear: "Your dad actually followed here secretly." Luke looked at the empty space where Kesha was looking just now, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly became a little confused. He didn't seem to see Robert anywhere.
Instead, he saw a tall woman with red hair wearing a tight leather jacket, with an indifferent expression on her face.
But she seemed to be aware of Luke's eyes and frowned. So the next moment, Luke's eyes turned into Robert who looked a little embarrassed.
He seemed to want to come over and care about Luke, but he seemed a little embarrassed. After all, he said he wouldn't come to see Luke off.
Luke smiled. This is what his father should be like in his impression. Such a world is really wonderful.
