For a moment, Noah thought he had heard wrong.
Although the Kraken clan does not have a specific language and relies on spiritual power to communicate, perhaps spiritual power also has different meanings...
Noah tried to argue this point, but Siren obviously didn't see his evasion, and instead moved closer with interest, so that only one of her eyes was in the whole picture: [How do you keep your human appearance? 】
Noah paused, then turned the page directly, trying to pretend he didn't see it.
Siren, who had finally seen "the same kind", obviously had no intention of giving up. The page she turned was pushed open by something. Then she swung her fish tail and ran to the page Noah had turned, grabbing a few words passing by. He balled up into a big piece and then lay down on it: [Don't turn the page in a hurry, I finally saw the sea monster. You seem to be underage, how can you stay in a human place? Oh, this seems to be a human book...]
Noah looked at the trembling words crowded onto another page, and then glanced at the siren who looked like a bully.
Of course he couldn't be a siren. It was probably because the siren chanted too many spells and left traces on his mental body, so he was mistaken for a member of the same race by the Siren, who was extremely sensitive to the mental body.
At the moment, this siren is talking like a chatterbox. Rather than being surprised to see the same kind, it is more like a release that has been held in for a long time.
This book has a history of at least two thousand years. If it had been in the hands of humans all this time, it would probably go crazy with loneliness.
【Why are not you talking? ] The nagging Siren failed to get a response from Noah, and became even more curious, [Little Siren...]
"I am not a siren." Unlike the sirens in the book, whose vocal range exceeds human hearing, Noah's voice is more like a low moan due to human limitations, and more like the singing of modern mermaids in the water.
Siren was stunned. She looked at Noah carefully and said with certainty: [No, you are. 】
Then the siren began to think about something on its own, and in a few words classified Noah as a siren cub who came ashore for unknown reasons and mingled among humans without knowing his identity.
Noah, who was suddenly given a painful background: "..." Forget it, why are you arguing with a portrait?
He was about to turn to the previous page when the door was suddenly pushed open and Professor Snape pushed in with a sullen face.
"What are you doing?"
"Professor," Noah half-closed the book, "I'm doing my magic text homework."
Professor Snape glanced at the brown book in Noah's hand, and then frowned: "What is the sound?"
Noah lowered his head and glanced at the book. He could vaguely feel that the pages of the book were being pushed open by a weak force, and the restless siren was accusing him of suddenly closing the book.
No way... This professor can hear the range of sirens?
But judging from the professor's expression, he probably didn't understand what the siren was saying, and could only vaguely hear the sound.
Noah closed the book, completely cutting off the siren's voice: "It's just the portrait in the book, Professor."
Professor Snape glanced at the book cover in his hand strangely and saw the writing on the cover: "You can go, Professor Babling is looking for you."
Noah nodded, packed his things and quickly left the office. He did not rush to find Professor Babling, but returned to the lounge first.
There are as many people in the lounge as ever. Because Valentine's Day is coming soon, many single Slytherins have become very interested in communicating with the opposite sex and are committed to finding a partner to spend Valentine's Day with before Valentine's Day. .
Possible events for Valentine's Day this year were inevitably mentioned, and it was said that Professor Lockhart had prepared a special program.
No one paid much attention when Noah came in. Only Eve noticed him because she didn't want to catch up on her homework: "Noah!"
"You've finished your homework..." Noah walked over and took a look, only to find that her homework was actually untouched. "Muggle homework?"
"Well, let me write an article about Muggle books." Eve lay facelessly on the table, "Muggle books are so strange."
Noah was a little curious about what book it was.
It made her so distressed that she finally saw the reference book she had pushed down at the bottom - "Physics".
Noah: "...?"
He read it again and confirmed that it was indeed a physics book, and it was a basic textbook type.
"...The book the professor picked?"
"No, the professor asked us to go to the Muggle library to pick a book at Christmas, and I picked this one." Eve shrugged.
"I won't ask you how you picked this book," Noah flipped through it casually, "The content of this book shouldn't be difficult to understand, right?"
It is a little different from the textbook he learned in his previous life, but after all, it is a basic textbook, and the content is still roughly the same. If you read it carefully and test it manually, it is easy to understand.
"Really?" Eve had a different view. After reading this book, she only had one idea - the Book of Heaven.
It's not that I can't understand it, but I don't understand it at all. What is the use of Muggles studying this kind of book?
Noah: "..."
Okay, Noah won't say much about other people's homework, and Eve doesn't need his help.
In boredom, Eve glanced at the book in Noah's hand: "What is this?"
This book is more than ten centimeters thick! It looks extremely scary!
"Professor Babbling's homework." Noah put the book on the table and opened his sleeves, revealing the scratched lining.
"Huh?" Eve looked at his sleeves with several torn holes in confusion, "What's going on?"
"Keya."
Keya, who was named, poked his head out of a hole, and the horns on his forehead pulled the hole wider during the movement.
Eve: "..."
Eve watched Noah pull out Keya with ease, then used a repair spell to repair the sleeves, and then cast several damage-preventing spells on the clothes.
"I remember you did it last time." Eve felt that this scene looked familiar.
"But I couldn't guard against it for too long." Noah sighed. Keya's horn seems to have some special ability, maybe it has the effect of breaking demons. Even if he adds a spell, it will still be broken. The longest one only lasted four days.
Thinking that Noah looked at Keya who was pretending to be innocent, he couldn't help but flicked it on the head.
Keya was a little hurt by the bounce, and he hissed a few times before wrapping his finger around it, twisting it around a few times and then getting into his sleeve.
"You're still carrying it like this." Eve subconsciously complained when she saw that Keya had disappeared.
"Just get used to it." Both Keya and Noah are already used to each other.
"Okay." Eve shrugged, and saw Noah pick up the big book, tidy it up, and then leave the lounge.
What a busy student.
