Hogwarts Abnormal Raiders

"In the early days of magic, it was very difficult for wizards to communicate with magic. The wizards in primitive tribes believed that this was a power given by God, so he prayed to the gods in a special prayer language. As a result, he accidentally discovered a special The way the syllables vibrate can resonate the magic and release the magic. This is the origin of the first generation of spells. They are often complex and lengthy, and even require chanting to activate the magic..."

"For example, the spell of clear water like a spring that we often use now was much more complicated in the primitive period. It was probably the ubiquitous water spirit. In the name of the shaman, I pray for your power to transform this pottery in front of me. Fill the bowl with water or something..."

"It wasn't until later, after the war between the wizard group and the church, that people discovered that if they continued to use such long spells, wizards might become extinct, because bows and arrows were often fired before finishing a sentence..."

"Under the extremely strong demand for reform, some pioneers among wizards embarked on the road of improving spells. They risked their lives and the discrimination of secular traditions, spent a lot of time, and conducted countless experiments, bit by bit. Points shortened the length of spells and greatly increased the speed of wizards' spellcasting. In war after war, wizards gradually recovered from the decline and sounded the clarion call of resistance......"

"So, after a long period of evolution, magic spells have changed from being long and cumbersome to today's short spells. This is inseparable from the sacrifices and contributions of countless great wizards. So you must keep your mission in mind and never forget your original intention. ....."

"Okay, that's it for today's spell class. In the next class, I will continue to talk about the discovery and application of the first generation phrase spell."

Amidst seemingly warm applause and the distracted eyes of the young wizards, Professor Flitwick finally concluded his preliminary discussion on the history of curses.

Although others found it boring, Malfoy listened with great interest. It was really an interesting magic lesson.

Professor Flitwick is indeed very capable.

It would be great if no one accidentally fell off the stack of books when he got to the exciting point.

When he walked out of the classroom, Blaise looked listless and said disappointedly:

"I always feel like I'm back in Professor Binns' class again. Aren't we here to learn how to cast magic? Why has it become a history class again?"

Malfoy still comforted him:

"Oh, isn't this good? Don't forget your original intention. If I don't tell you about the difficult history of the development of magic spells, how can you understand the spirit of struggle contained in every spell?

These are all spiritual powers, which are very helpful for learning magic."

Blaise glanced at him: "Are you serious? Why do I feel like you are deceiving me?"

Malfoy: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't have the skills, but you don't have to worry. I just accidentally saw Flitwick's lesson preparation schedule. In about two months, we will be able to learn the first spell."

"Two months is so long." Blaise opened his mouth with a look of despair. "So you've been talking about history for the past two months? Why don't you just kill me?"

Malfoy didn't know what to say, so he patted Blaise's shoulder gently to express comfort.

There is no way, our Hogwarts is so efficient and disciplined, cultural classes must not be left behind.

...................

Wednesday's Herbology class was taught by Professor Sprout, the headmaster of Hufflepuff.

She took everyone to the greenhouse behind the castle to study herbology, learn how to cultivate these exotic plants and fungi and understand their uses.

Professor Sprout is a short, fat witch with curly and messy hair, and his body always smells of a mixture of various herbs.

Seriously, if it weren't for being rude, the little wizards would all wish they could wear masks in class.

However, after getting used to it, everyone felt that the smell seemed to have a refreshing effect, at least when identifying various types of herbs, they would not suddenly become confused.

Because they attended four colleges together, Malfoy and the others naturally saw familiar faces again.

The so-called meeting means destiny. In the spirit of rare opportunities and the spirit of taking advantage of opportunities, Gower activated the provocation skill again with the encouragement from Malfoy's eyes.

"Professor, I just saw Ron Weasley secretly grab a handful of Screaming Hericium and put it in his pocket."

Harry, Ron, Hermione: "............."

Malfoy silently put away his hand that was about to scoop up a handful of the fragrant and delicious food.

Young man, the timing was wrong. Why did you accidentally injure your teammates?

I have to train and train again at night...

..............

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the evening of the fourth day, astronomy class.

Gryffindor is watching the stars on Wednesday night, so this is staggered.

"Everyone has seen that star. Remember its location and meaning. We will look at other stars in the next lesson.

Okay, today's stargazing activity is over here. Let's pack up our equipment and then go back to the dormitory to rest. "

Professor Albert from the astronomy class smiled and said to the little wizards.

So the little wizards tidied up and left in twos and threes.

When Brace finally returned the telescope to its original position, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Am I really here to learn magic? Why are there courses like stargazing? There are quite a lot of mosquitoes at night."

I don’t know why, but people with dark skin like his seem to be particularly prone to attracting mosquitoes.

Malfoy, who had been searching all night but couldn't find Draco, sighed.

I had no choice but to continue: "A great wizard once said: There are two things in the world that can deeply shock people's hearts. One is the brilliant starry sky above our heads, and the other is the lofty moral principles in our hearts.

Magic is a power that can easily get out of control, so looking at the stars more can help us cultivate our sentiments and relax our mood, which is helpful for learning magic."

Blaise stared at him without saying a word for a long time before he said seriously:

"I am now more and more sure that you are deceiving me."

Malfoy: "This..."

Well, the deceiver master turned over online.

In fact, he didn't know what the use of looking at the stars was.

The centaurs can predict the future by looking at the stars, but they don't have this skill, so they can't use it at all.

Could it be that the school wants you to know which star you are counting when you can’t sleep at night?

Well, if you think about it this way...it's even more nonsense.

Do I have to count stars? Can’t I count sheep?

However, Malfoy is also an unfussy person and prefers to try new things.

It just so happened that he had never experienced the feeling of looking at stars with an astronomical telescope in his previous life. He didn't expect that he could experience the stargazing project when he came to Hogwarts, which was quite good.

Blaise sighed as if accepting his fate and said:

"Let's go back to the dormitory together. We have to have a good rest tonight. We have classes tomorrow morning."

Malfoy shook his head and said:

"You go first, I'll stay here and watch for a while."

Blaise looked at him in surprise: "You have been crazy for a while and you have a curfew. Are you afraid of being caught by Filch?"

Besides, if he catches his eye in the dean's class tomorrow, tsk tsk tsk, trust me, you don't want to experience that feeling. "

Malfoy waved his hand indifferently:

"Don't worry, it won't take long. I'm sensible."

Blaise was dubious, but still didn't persuade him.

"Okay, just take your time and enjoy the night sky. I have to find my magic in my dreams."

After speaking, he shook his head and left with a look of incomprehension.

Malfoy continued to adjust the position of the telescope, and moved his little head to the lens below to aim hard.

Forget it if I can't find Draco, I'll look where Pegasus is, and I always feel like the stars are calling me...

By the way, is there any magic that can produce the effect of Pegasus Meteor Fist?