"You are not allowed to use 'Vampiric Touch' on other wizards." Allen stood on the podium and warned the young wizards in a serious tone, "If anyone dares to use this magic on another student, then, at the very least, he will be grounded by me until the end of the semester, and he will fail this ancient magic class. At the very least, I will ask the principal to expel him or her from the academy. If you cause serious harm to others, or even kill them, then the Aura will bring you back to the Ministry of Magic and let the Magical Law Enforcement Department deal with you."
Harry was listening to the podium. He looked at the Slytherin's faces and wondered if Allen's words would cause them to do it on purpose. Draco opened his mouth but remembered Allen's warning, so he swallowed the words that he wanted to say.
"Once, Mr. Draco Malfoy and Mr. Harry Potter were in the dueling club in the second grade. They used a summoning spell called 'Black Dragon Emerges from the Cave' and successfully summoned a black serpent. I remember that it brought fear to many wizards at that time. Summoning a creature to help in battle is actually very useful in battle …" Allen looked at Draco Malfoy and smiled at him, "But it's a pity that this kind of magic can only be collected by those ancient magic families. But in Hogwarts, we don't have a special summoning class. Other than using their own methods to get it, the students can only try to learn how Neville Barufeo changed the 'f' of the floating spell to's' and try to get a bison standing on their chest."
This caused everyone to chuckle. Alan laughed as well. Then, he pointed his finger upwards to emphasize what he was going to say next, "So … in next week's practical class, let's do something different … I'll teach you some summoning and guard related magic. Let's do something … something different, something that you'll never be able to learn in school …"
Alan used a seductive tone, and all the wizards on the scene were intrigued by his words. Even the little wizard who was immersed in the progress of the spell just now turned his attention to Alan.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Allen had no intention to continue, Michael, who was sitting in front of the podium, couldn't help but ask, "Professor … What are you going to teach us next week?"
"Is it the spell to summon the undead? Is it like the magic of the Undead Knights that appeared in the press conference a while ago? " Theodore Nott asked loudly, holding his head high, his long neck on full display for the wizards to see.
"Shut up, Theodore! Who do you think you're playing this game in front of? " Draco Malfoy scolded. He felt anger rising in his heart, and his cold eyes were full of disgust.
"I didn't mean anything else, Professor. I'm sorry, Draco." Theodore sat down, but many of the young wizards were reminded by him. The classroom was silent. The wizards looked at Allen, but Allen had no intention of answering. He kept them in suspense. "You'll know in the next class. Now, take your Flaubert Worm and Devil's Web and return them to the two professors. Class dismissed. "
What Alan revealed caused the students to start discussing among themselves. Their expectation and resistance were only the first few impressions that Alan had of teaching the students about necromancy magic. All kinds of thoughts were automatically classified and grouped together after the collisions.
Some of the pure-bloods, not just Slytherin, immediately ran to the west tower to write letters. The top floor of the west tower was an owl hut, a place for owls to rest. The hut was surrounded by large windows that were not only convenient for owls to come in and out, but also provided them with good ventilation.
After leaving the classroom, Luna said to Hermione, who seemed a little uncomfortable, "Hermione, I'm going back to the common room to play with Gordigan. Do you want to come?"
"No … It's okay. I have to go to the library on the fifth floor with Ginny and the others to do today's homework. Don't you have homework in the fourth grade of Ravenclaw? Ginny said she had a lot to do today … "Hermione replied dryly. She flipped her fluffy hair." I remember when I was in the fifth grade, the professors had too much homework because of exams … "
"We have a lot of homework! Professor Mag asked us to prepare for this exam when we were in the third grade … "Ginny shouted. Then she looked at Luna in confusion." Luna, I don't think I've seen you doing homework in the library … "
"Luna, I don't think I've seen her doing homework in the common room either … She always hands it in on time …" Ravenclaw's female leader, Padma Peltier, exclaimed as she walked out of the classroom with a book in her hand. She recalled that Luna didn't have a secret hideout. She seemed to be doing her own thing most of the time.
To Hermione's surprise, Luna's bulging eyes began to drift to the side. She didn't pay attention to everyone's confusion. She seemed to be a little guilty …
Harry, who was with Ginny, was waiting for the girls to finish talking. Hermione and Luna didn't react at all to the pureblood and Muggle hybrids. He was worried about Allen. He ignored the crazy girl and approached Hermione. "Hermione … Shouldn't we be more careful? You saw what happened in the illusion class … They're trying to cause trouble for Family Harris. We have to talk to Allen … "
"Harry is right, Hermione..." Neville Longbottom's expression was a little hesitant, but he still stuttered, "Um... My grandmother actually... actually received some invitations, but she probably didn't agree..."
"Oh, Harry, Neville, don't worry. They're not a problem." Hermione replied. Then, she seemed to have thought of something and began to giggle. "Harry, I didn't expect that there would be a day where I would be advised by you not to be reckless …"
Harry's breathing became heavier. He frowned. It seemed that Hermione had been infected by the crazy girl. Harry felt that he had to wait outside for Allen to come out so that he could have a private talk with him and tell him all the bad news he had heard about Allen.
"Jenny, give me a moment. I have to go back to the class …"
"Mr. Potter, please wait!"
Harry stopped. Professor Mag appeared at the other end of the corridor and called out to him. The professor walked over slowly and handed a small roll of paper to Harry. "Dumbledore asked me to give this to you. Remember, today's password is almond biscuits."
Harry felt a little guilty that he hadn't completed the task of retrieving Professor Slughorn's memory. He felt that he hadn't been focused on that task for the past few days. He unfolded the roll of paper and found that it was indeed an invitation from Dumbledore to go to the principal's office immediately. He looked around the classroom and hesitated. He had to talk to Allen later. "Professor Mag, I'll go now …"
Harry had to say goodbye to Jenny and Hermione in a hurry. He quickly ran to the stairs leading to the principal's office.
"Aha, you're here … Please wait …" Professor Mag ran a few steps and grabbed Luna's collar anxiously. "Miss Lovegood, you'll be the commentator for the next Quidditch game, so you need to know something about Quidditch. I can help you with that. Please come with me to my office …"
Professor Mag didn't give Luna a chance to reply. He didn't let go of Luna's collar. Instead, he dragged Luna into his office. Luna looked at Professor Mag with a serious expression on her face. Professor Mag didn't let go of Luna's collar.
Luna, who was being dragged by the back of her neck, tried her best to turn her head around. She looked at Hermione and the rest with her bulging silver eyes, trying to ask the Gryffindors for help.
"Oh, right, I forgot a book in the classroom …" Hermione mumbled to herself in a loud voice. She then turned around and ran towards the classroom. The few Gryffindors, who were usually brave, could not do anything in front of the Alpha Lion, who held the highest position in the academy. They could only look to the side and pretend that they did not notice.
Luna was being dragged away by Professor Mag like a lioness holding a cub in her mouth, and they disappeared around the corner at the end of the corridor. At the same time, the sound of a man and two birds rang out from the ancient magic classroom behind Jenny.
"Allen … Why are you dancing like a phoenix …"
"Cluck cluck cluck!"
"Cluck cluck cluck!"
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