Ens has always felt that he is a very "story-telling" person. Especially after learning that his mother was a descendant of the ancient giant clan and that he also had some ancient giant blood, compared to the hard life from childhood to adulthood, he was almost sure that he would be one of the wizards with the greatest potential in the next era.

What Dumbledore, what Greenwald, what Voldemort...... Even Merlin, the great wizard who is talked about by so many wizards, will not be an unattainable target—isn't Merlin a hybrid descendant of a human, female, and male succubus? Even if the ancient giant bloodline in his body was already extremely thin, as long as there was one, it meant that his efforts would definitely be rewarded!

However, the incident that witnessed Helbo's resurgence gave him a great shock when he was not mature enough. Moreover, what shook the rebelliousness in his heart was not Helbo's side, but the "ordinary" back who saved his life in danger.

Macka McClain, a wizard whose parents are said to be Muggles. He didn't have any bloodline to pave the way for his magical life, and he didn't even have the generations of wizards who had built up his potential for him, but in just a few years, he had grown to a level that was speechless.

It was this person who made Ens wonder if the "magical talent" was determined by bloodline as those ancient wizard families who had once been rampant? And is his "very story-telling" background really as valuable as he imagined?

As a result, Ens, who had great hesitation about his past and future, has really kept a low profile recently. Although he still has a little inheritance from Slytherin to keep him from slacking off in his practice, at least he will not be as arrogant and indifferent to others as he was at the beginning.

Because he knew that even if he exhausted this life, it might be difficult for him to reach the level and achievements that McLean had achieved in just a few years, and he might even become one of the thousands of "nameless ghosts" in this disaster.

Looking to the future? Forget it! The future is something that only those who have survived the deadly ordeal are entitled to have!

"Shhhh

Ens didn't know what was wrong with him.

It was clear that there was a terrible buzz in his head, so sharp that it seemed that even his own brain had been penetrated in an instant, and then it was stirred into a mess in the buzzing vibration of his skull, even if he tried to cover his ears desperately, it would be useless. But during this period, he still inexplicably had the energy to think about those who didn't, and even complained about his life.

Is this a phenomenon that only happens when people are dying? So, you're going to die?

But fortunately, just when Ens thought that he might be about to die on the spot like this, the terrifying voice that seemed to sound directly in his head finally disappeared in an instant. In the ear...... Perhaps all that was left in my mind was a ringing in the ears and a whirling vertigo.

After a moment's while, Ens slowly opened his eyes, and looked left and right in a bit of confusion, only to find that he had slipped from his chair and under his desk at some point—he didn't even know that he had fallen, which showed how amazing the movement had just been.

"Huh?"

With a poor view from under the desk, and the Gryffindor who was sitting next to him had already slipped out the back door, he couldn't see what was going on in the classroom. What about the other students? Did he experience the same terrible buzz as he did? Or is he the only one?

However, when he got up with some difficulty holding on to the chair and staggered forward, he found that the students in the classroom had fallen crookedly to the ground at the moment!

"Crunch."

Pushing aside the desk that had fallen in front of him, Ens silently drew his wand as he walked to the front seat.

"Hey! Wake up, you ...... It seems to be the surname 'Miller'? Hey, Miller...... Can you hear me? ”

Sitting in the seat in front of him was a girl from the same college as him. Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to the other party, and even though he usually attended classes in the back row of a classroom lately, he only vaguely remembered the last name of this inconspicuous little witch.

After bending down and reaching out to pat the other party's arm a few times, seeing that the other party didn't react at all, he immediately gave up.

And after that, he went all the way forward, calling several classmates one after another. It's a pity that none of them are awake, not even those who were woken up by him.

Luckily, at least the little wizards seemed to be alive, after all, they were all breathing.

"Hey!"

When he reached the middle of the classroom, he didn't bend down anymore, so he directly stabbed the boy who fell in the aisle with his toes. And it just so happened that this person was Alexander, who was really annoying in Enns's opinion, but he was still quite popular.

"Wolfe, are you dead? If you don't die, you will reply. ”

After kicking the other man's thigh twice, seeing that this guy didn't react either, Ens shook his head and was about to continue walking towards the front of the classroom.

However, as he finally used a little more force and kicked Alexander in the back, he finally heard a slight moan.

"Who...... Who hit me? ”

"Huh?" Ens, who had already bypassed him and walked two steps forward, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and muttered as he turned around, "Everyone is dizzy, why did you wake up here with this guy of yours?" ”

"What...... Is it? Ouch! ”

Alexander sat up in a daze, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and as soon as he looked up, he slammed into the corner of the table, causing him to hold the back of his head and shrink again.

"Hmph."

Seeing this, Ens couldn't help but pouted and snorted. But then, he stretched out his hand, and helped Alexander up—of course, the gesture was still a little rough.

But in any case, this was the first person he found who had not completely fainted. In this situation now, Enns's head is full of question marks, and finding one more companion can also ask about the situation as a reference.

If it really doesn't work, maybe he will have to go outside and talk to the professor about it.

When Alexander sat down in his chair and was dizzy with his head in his hands, Ens patted his arm again and asked:

"How? Just now...... Did a sharp voice sound in my head? ”