The sun was shining like a ruby in the sky. A short while after this light appeared, the dark night was replaced by a clear morning.
However, unlike the sky that was getting brighter outside the window, Gryffindor's common lounge was completely silent. The little wizards who had just woken up were gathered in front of the television. Watching news programs like "Wizard Today" every day had become the main channel for the students to understand the world outside the castle.
At this time, the atmosphere in the Gryffindor common room was particularly solemn. Only the heavy voice of Hibiscus Chinensis could be heard in the entire common room. "This morning, Death Eaters attacked many places in the Muggle World in the United Kingdom.
In the Cotswolds of England, the Death Eaters released fire … In the afternoon, the same attack happened in Alfreston in the Sussex region. A wooden hotel in the town was quickly engulfed by fire … Although the Muggle World dispatched the fire brigade in time, they did not know how to use anti-curse spells. Fortunately, the Ministry of Magic's Aura arrived in time and extinguished the fire before it caused casualties. After that, the Aura World cooperated with the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters to release a large-scale Forgetting Curse, successfully making the Muggle World forget about the fire turning into monsters … "
Then the news once again emphasized that the victims of these attacks were limited to the Muggle World, mocking the fact that the Death Eaters did not dare to stay long during the attack, so the damage caused was minimal.
Harry, who woke up a little late with Ron, had just walked out of the dormitory to meet up with Jenny when he heard the news broadcast. The flames of hatred burned in his heart. Harry felt that the reason why these Death Eaters were so reckless was because Pency and the others had made Dumbledore so miserable in the cave. After all, even the greatest light wizard in the world could be messed with by them, let alone the Muggle World. That was why they were so unscrupulous.
Thinking about how his parents had lost their lives because of the 'mistake' mentioned by Dumbledore at Snape's place, Harry's eyes burned with anger, as if they were going to erupt at any time. His brows furrowed together ferociously, and his fists clenched so tightly that they made cracking sounds.
Jenny noticed her boyfriend's expression and held Harry's hand.
"The Muggle World doesn't know how to use anti-curse, how pitiful … Those Death Eaters don't even dare to face the Ministry of Magic directly." Pavati Peltier sneered at the cowardly behavior of the Death Eaters. "Previously, in the ancient magic combat training, Crabbe, that fatty who almost had to repeat last semester, also learned Li Huo, but he didn't learn Anti-Curse. If Professor Allen hadn't put out the fire, he would have burned himself to death …"
"Li Huo is too dangerous. It doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, and as long as no one stops it and there's something combustible, it will continue to grow stronger and stronger … It's said that if a Li Huo is set in Spain and no wizard puts it out, it can theoretically burn Russia …" Seamus Finnegan had some lingering fears about Li Huo. "I'd better use the Thunderbolt Explosion spell that I recently learned. At least I can control the explosion …"
"That's because you're more effective than anyone else with this spell! Don't use it carelessly, or you'll become Peter II! " Pavati glared at Seamus. This spell could blow up everything it touched and was very dangerous. If misused, it could even be fatal. Peter Pettigrew had used this spell to blow up twelve Muggle World and caused a lot of damage.
Colin Creevey and Flag Braun were sitting together, and Neville was standing next to them, trying to comfort them.
Flag's face was pale and his mouth was half open. As Muggle, they couldn't calm their panic. If their loved ones were attacked by the Death Eaters, they wouldn't be able to fight back at all.
Ron was also a little dazed. He recalled the flame behemoth that rose up on TV. "But they won't attack the magic world, will they? Jenny, our house can't withstand a flame like Li Huo, even if Mom and the others can put it out … "
Jenny, who was thinking about her boyfriend, heard this and thought of Molly Weasley, who was alone at home during the day. She couldn't help but feel worried.
"Don't worry, Jenny. The village of Ottery Saint Catchpole is a gathering place for wizards. The Ministry of Magic has increased patrols there." Hermione shook her head helplessly and let out a long sigh. She knew that the Weasleys, Lovegood, and Fawcett families all lived here, and Cedric's family was also nearby. This gathering place for wizards was one of the Ministry of Magic's key areas of protection.
With the guidance of the wizard TV, during breakfast in the auditorium, the purebloods controlled the print media to criticize the Ministry of Magic for not doing anything. Although the purebloods and mixed-bloods had a preconceived notion that the wizarding world was relatively safe, it still succeeded in making many Muggle Wizards think that the Ministry of Magic should do more. Some of the pureblood students with ulterior motives were also led by the nose by some of the less intelligent students who didn't have a Muggle background.
However, these debates only lasted until the beginning of the class. The wizards who had taken the ancient magic class were dressed neatly and walked out of the castle. Unlike the negative news on the news, the weather today was sunny and the temperature was just right.
When all the wizards had arrived and stood on the grass in front of the headmaster's office, Allen walked out from the nearby woods. Behind him were three fully armed Death Knights, who were wearing black metal armor with a Viking face plate. This made the students realize that today's practical class was different.
Allen walked in front leisurely. The three Death Knights spontaneously formed a semicircular formation according to their training, protecting Allen in the middle. They walked in neat steps, full of power. Coupled with the gloomy aura they emitted, people didn't dare to look at them directly.
"Today's practical class will be like what I said before. We will teach you something different …" Seeing the curious gazes of the wizards, Allen solved their doubts. "Don't worry, they won't hurt anyone, and they won't come to the class as my guards. They will be my teaching assistants today."
Allen's gaze slid across the faces of the wizards who were exchanging glances with each other excitedly. His voice was very soft, but every wizard could hear him. "Now, please use the Transfiguration Spell to make a desk for yourself."
Layers of soil rose from the ground, and oddly shaped desks appeared on the flat field. The little wizards who were already used to using the Transfiguration Spell in battle tried their best to make their desks as exquisite as possible.
"Please remove your hands from the desks so that I can put the teaching materials that I just dug out from the forbidden forest …" Following his words, Allen opened his waist pouch, and many oddly shaped bones of unknown animals flew out and accurately landed on the desks in front of the wizards.
Even though it was daytime, seeing so many bones all of a sudden was still a very scary thing. However, other than a few timid girls, some of the Hufflepuffs were able to identify what kind of animal the bones belonged to and explained how the meat tasted. Most of the young wizards calmed down and winked at each other.
Allen raised his head and looked at the headmaster's office, then walked towards the oddly shaped desks that the wizards had created. He approached the ancient magic textbooks that the wizards had placed on top of the desks and let the floating words enter the books. He explained while typing, "From today onwards, I will teach you some necromancy spells in the future classes."
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