Chapter 878: The Back of Fate

"Vampire's Touch is never allowed to be used on other wizards. Alan stood on the podium and warned the young wizards in a serious tone, "If anyone dares to use this magic on their classmates without permission, then he will be imprisoned by me until the end of the semester in the case of a minor case, and if he fails this ancient magic class, I will apply to the headmaster to ask him to be kicked out of the academy - if you have caused serious harm to others, or even caused a human life, then the Aurors will take you back to the Ministry of Magic and be dealt with by the Department of Magical Law Enforcement." ”

Harry listened and looked at the faces of the Slytherins in the audience, wondering if Allen's words would have the opposite effect on making them do this deliberately at such a moment, Draco also opened his mouth but remembered what Eren had just reminded, so he deflated his words in his mouth.

"Once, Mr. Draco Malfoy and Mr. Harry Potter used a summoning magic 'Oolong Out of the Hole' in the dueling club in his second year, and successfully summoned a black snake, I remember bringing fear to many wizards present at the time, summoning creatures to help combat magic is actually very useful in battle..."Allen looked at Draco Malfoy and smiled at him," It's just a pity that this kind of magic is only collected by the old magic families, but at Hogwarts, we don't have a dedicated summoning class... In addition to using their own means to get it, the students will probably have to try to learn how the wizard of Neville Barufeo said the "f" of the levitation charm to "s" in order to try and obtain a bison standing on their chest. ”

This caused everyone to chuckle, and Alan laughed along, and then he stretched out his finger and nodded upwards to emphasize his next words: "So... In next week's practice class, let's do something different... I'm going to teach you some magic about summoning and crafting guards, so let's do some... Something different, something you'll never learn in school..."

Alan used a somewhat seductive tone, and the wizards present regardless of their position were all interested in these words, and even the little wizard who was immersed in the progress of the magic learning just now diverted his attention.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Alan didn't mean to say anything further, Michael, who was sitting in front of the podium, couldn't help but ask, "Ai... Professor, what are you going to teach us next week?"

"Is it the magic that summons the undead, like the undead knights that appeared at the press conference a while ago?" Theodore Nott asked aloud with his head held high, his long neck standing out in the eyes of the wizards.

"Shut up, Theodore, you don't do this, you think you're playing such a trick in front of whom. Draco Malfoy reprimanded, feeling only anger rise in his heart and his cold eyes filled with disgust.

"I don't mean anything else, Professor, I'm sorry... Draco. Theodore sat down stupidly, but many young wizards were also reminded by him, and the classroom was silent, and the wizards looked at Alan, but Alan didn't mean to answer at all, and sold a pass, "You'll know in the next class." Now, bring your very own Frog Armyworm and Devil's Net back to the two professors, and get out of class. ”

What Alan revealed caused the students to unconsciously start a discussion, and it was possible to teach the students that the speculation of necromancy-related magic made anticipation and resistance just the first few perceptions, and various ideas began to automatically sort and huddle after colliding.

Some purebloods, not just Slytherins, all went to the West Tower to write letters at the first time - the top floor of the West Tower is an owl shed, a place for owls to perch, surrounded by large windows without glass, which not only make it easy for owls to enter and exit, but also provide them with a well-ventilated and refreshing environment.

After Luna walked out of the classroom, Hermione, who looked a little uncomfortable, said, "Hermione, I'm going back to the common room to go to Goldigan, do you want to come?"

"No... No, I'll have to go to the fifth-floor library with Ginny and write today's homework, don't you have homework in fourth grade? Ginny said she had a lot of work to do today..."Hermione replied dryly, she shook her long fluffy hair, "I remember when I was in fifth grade, I had too much homework from the professors for exams..."

"We have a lot of homework! Professor McGonagall is already preparing us for this exam in third year...", Ginny shouted, and then she looked at Luna with some confusion, "Luna, I don't think I saw you writing homework in the library..."

"Luna doesn't seem to see her do her homework in our common room... I can pay it on time every time..."Padma Patil, the Ravenclaw prefect, also came out of the classroom with a book in her arms, and she recalled that the other party did not have any secret strongholds, as if they were almost all doing their own things.

Hermione was a little surprised to find that Luna's bulging eyes began to glance to the side, ignoring the doubts of the others, and seemed to be a little weak-hearted...

Harry, who had been with Ginny, was waiting for the girls to end their conversation, but Hermione and Luna's attitude of not expressing and reacting to pure-blood and Muggle-mixed blood at all made him a little anxious, and he was worried about Alan, so he didn't care about the crazy girl, but approached Hermione: "Hermione... Shouldn't we be a little more cautious? You saw what happened in the illusion shift class... They're trying to get the Harris family in trouble, and we'll have to convince Alan..."

"Harry is right, Hermione—" Neville Longbottom hesitated, but spoke intermittently, "That's... My grandma actually... Actually, I've received some invitations, but she probably didn't agree."

"Oh, Halinaway, don't worry, they're not a problem. Hermione replied, then thought of something and began to giggle a little not-so-Hermione, "Harry, I didn't expect me to have a day when I was advised not to be reckless..."

Harry's breathing was heavier, his brows furrowed together, when had this been, Hermione seemed to have been infected by the mad girl and had lost her heart and lungs...... Harry felt the need to go outside and talk to Alan alone when he came out, telling him all the bad news he had heard.

"Ginny, you wait a minute, I'll go back to teaching..."

"Mr. Potter, please wait!"

Harry stopped, Professor McGonagall appeared at the other end of the hallway, and the Transfiguration Professor walked over slowly and handed Harry a small scroll of paper, "Dumbledore, let me bring you, remember that today's password is macaroon." ”

Harry was a little weak in the task of obtaining Professor Slughorn's memory yet, he felt that he had not put his mind on completing this task in the past few days, he unfolded the paper ball, and found that it was indeed Dumbledore who invited him to the Headmaster's Office immediately, he glanced at the classroom, hesitated and made a decision, and could only talk to Alan later: "Professor McGonagall, I'll go..."

Harry hurriedly said goodbye to Ginny Hermione and the others, and quickly left the stairs leading to the Headmaster's office.

"Aha, you're here... Please wait.. Wait..."Professor McGonagall trotted a few steps, and with some eagerness grabbed Luna by the collar who began to walk out silently, "Miss Lovegood, you will be the next Quidditch, then you need to have some knowledge of Quidditch, I can help you with this, please come back to my office..."

With a serious finish, Professor McGonagall, with her back straight, followed Professor Flitwick's advice, and without giving Luna a chance to answer, she didn't let go of her hand that grabbed the collar behind her neck, and half-dragged Luna towards her office.

Caught by the back of her neck, Luna struggled to turn herself back as she was dragged around, her light silver bulging eyes looking at Hermione and them, trying to call for help from the Gryffindors.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot the book in the classroom..."Hermione muttered to herself in a loud voice, turned and trotted towards the classroom—a few Gryffindors, who were usually brave, could not do anything in the face of the highest position in their own house, the leading lion, and they could only glance to the side and pretend not to notice.

Luna was dragged by Professor McGonagall as if she were a lioness holding a lion cub by the neck, and as she faded away, her figure disappearing around the corner at the end of the hallway, and the sound of one man and two birds could be heard in the ancient magic classroom behind Ginny and them.

"Alan... Why did you turn back into a phoenix and dance..."

"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"