Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
Chapter 312: A New Ancient Magic Text Lesson
() The ancient magic text classroom is a very bright classroom.Because there are many windows and they face to the southwest, sunlight will invade the entire classroom through the windows in the afternoon.
On the walls of the classroom, there are a variety of slates, photos and rubbings, all of which are samples of magic texts obtained by archaeologists.
It is the objects that contain the ancient atmosphere that make this classroom also covered with a layer of mysterious charm.
Standing by the window and looking out, you see the empty lawn in front of the castle. When the breeze blows, the neat lawn swings with the wind, quietly swaying layers of green waves.
If you look further in the distance, you can still vaguely see several rolling mountains. Although you can't see it here, Hogsmeade Village is indeed in that direction.
Sometimes one or two owls will fly from the side of the mountain, gradually magnify from small dots, and then with a few faint flapping sounds, they will half-glide towards the west tower on the left side of the field of vision.
At the top of that tower is the school’s owl shed.
Speaking of it, the environment of the ancient magic text classroom is actually one of the best in Hogwarts Castle. Studying here at least feels that it will be more relaxed and pleasant than studying in the basement or other places.
It stands to reason that such an excellent environment alone is enough to attract many students to take this course.
However, the students who choose this elective course, which is no less boring than the history of magic, and whose understanding is more difficult than the divination course, have always become one of the few under the admonition of generations of seniors.
Maca gently opened the door of the classroom, looked around the classroom left and right, and then walked to the window.When passing the lecture table, he conveniently placed the textbook in his hand and a list on it.
But when he walked two steps forward, he turned around again and took the list back into his hands.
There is still a short while before the last get out of class ends. At this time, the classroom appears empty, and every step he takes will leave a clear sound of friction.
Maca stood in front of the window, drew out his wand and waved it. All the windows were opened, and a cool breeze gently brushed his neck, making him feel refreshed.
He lowered his head and flipped over the list in his hand carelessly.
The number of freshmen enrolled at Hogwarts is not fixed every year, like the first grade where Maca and Harry are enrolled, the number of freshmen is particularly small.
No matter what, the number of students in the entire school is close to 1,000. Even if the elective courses are only voluntary choices, they will not be as small as the list of elective students in the ancient magical course in Maca's hand.
At present, there are 56 students in the three grades in the .Ls class. Among the students in the sixth and seventh grades, there are only 15 students in the.
The next fifth-grade ancient magic text class is the one of Maca, which has the least number of students in recent years, and the total number of four colleges is only 10 people.
The most curious thing about Maca now is, why didn't this course just be cancelled?
Do not!In fact, there are actually only 9 students who will be coming for a while. As for the other student who was absent for some reason...
"Villy Blois."
Maca looked at the name on the list, and a moment of doubt flashed across his face.
That's right, this school year, the girl who was full of mysteries, dropped out of school again.Although it is not clear what happened to her or what is happening.But the other party didn't want to mention it, so he wouldn't be ignorant of it.
Some secrets will not be easier just because they are told to others, just like the secrets of Maca himself, he would not want anyone to know.
At this moment, there was a crisp ringtone in the corridor outside the classroom. The last class was over, and the students should rush to move to the classroom where they should go to the next class.
Maca smiled slightly, reached out and took out a stack of small pieces of paper from his waist, then raised his wand and swiped it lightly.In an instant, the pieces of paper flew up on their own, spinning and falling at his feet.
When he pointed at the square stool next to the lecture table for the last time, the only piece of paper in his hand slid gently to the surface of the square stool, and leaned down beside the lecture table with it.
At the same time, Maca's figure became hazy in a trance.
"...Come on, right here."
Along with the unexpected noise and noise in the corridor, several students crowded around and pushed open the door of the classroom.
"Huh, McLean hasn't arrived yet?"
"Hey! It should be called'Professor McLean'!"
"Oh, oh, I haven't gotten used to it yet..."
In the ancient magic text classroom, the windows were all open, and the wind gently moved the curtains, which looked like skirts dancing in the wind.
The number of people in the classroom was increasing, and it didn't take long before Maca had expected the "9 people". It seemed that even some students who didn't have classes came to watch.
It's not that the academic achievements listed by Dumbledore last night moved the little wizards.
In fact, the reason why everyone came with each other was actually just because among a group of "adult" professors, a peer like Maca suddenly appeared.
If you are not curious, it must be impossible!
Everyone wants to see what a novelty the course taught by this legendary classmate Maca will look like.
Soon, there were already a lot of people in the originally empty classroom; this ancient magic text classroom with a maximum of 50 students was already occupied by most of the students.
At the back door of the classroom, there was even a little Professor Flitwick.It seemed that he wanted to take advantage of the absence of classes to come and observe the first class that Maca was in charge of!
However, to Maca's regret, the inconspicuous square stool lying beside the lecture table was still not noticed.
Just then, the class bell rang.
"Ding jingle bells--"
The crisp bell from the magic bell in the hall spread throughout every corridor in the castle, and two dangling figures walked in from the door just like this.
Luna came first. She was still as usual, looking at her left and right in a daze, as if she was surprised that there were so many students in the ancient magic text classroom that had always been deserted.
And behind Luna was a panting female student, and her wizard robe showed that she was a Hufflepuff.
"Sorry, I, I—I'm late again!"
The little witch's name is Hannah Abbot.
I saw she bowed deeply at the door in a panic, then hurriedly straightened up again, seeming to be looking for the professor as much as possible.
To be honest, Hannah's behavior has been so rough since the beginning of school.In terms of the characteristics of being lost, she is even more serious than Neville.
It seems that she has been busy all her life to get lost, find lost things and recall other people's names. Sometimes it can really make people feel powerless.
In front of Hannah, Luna blinked her big eyes.Her silver-gray eyes swayed as if they had no focus, and passed slowly by the desk.
Hannah hurriedly followed her and chased after her. It seemed that she never wanted to stay at the door of the classroom alone.
At this moment, Luna stopped abruptly, and the reckless girl behind her almost hit her back.
"Well?"
Don't look at Luna's usual trance look, but in some ways, she feels amazingly sharp.
Her gaze was attracted by the square stool lying beside the lecture table.
Hannah quickly stopped her footsteps. After seeing Luna's look back, she also subconsciously looked behind her, and noticed the square stool for the first time.
"Oh."
Hannah blinked her eyes inexplicably, then walked over habitually, reaching out to the square stool that fell to the ground.
Hannah Abbot is a reckless girl who can't even take care of herself, but her heart is clearer and purer than many people.
Although she is always reckless, but when others need help, this girl will always try to do what she can for others.
Maca and Hannah are students in the same class, and they are also divided into Hufflepuff College.He knew very well in his heart that if this girl were to help the square stool up.
The only question is whether she can pay attention.
As soon as Hannah Abbot lifted the square stool, behind the gently dancing curtain by the window, a vague figure gradually appeared, and in the surprised sight of almost everyone, Slowly became clear.
The feeling was as if he was being separated from the invisible wind by an invisible force. Although a little abrupt, there was no sense of disharmony.
"Raise the fallen square stool casually. This is an excellent character that is inconspicuous but cannot be ignored -" Maca looked at the students in the classroom with a gentle smile on his face, "Because Han Na Aibo’s behavior adds 5 points to Hufflepuff College."
"Wow! What's that? Is it the'Xianyin Potion' invented by McLean?"
"It may also be a high-level curse-the phantom body curse, I heard it mentioned by the seventh grade senior..."
"Look, what are those pieces of paper on the ground? I didn't see it just now—"
As the Maca's voice gradually fell, there was a low buzz in the classroom, and everyone couldn't help discussing how Maca appeared.
"Quiet everyone!" Maca said, and with a light swing of the magic wand in his hand, the small piece of paper on the square stool fell back to a certain point on the ground, and his figure became blurred again.
Immediately afterwards, he shook his wand slightly, and the paper on the ground immediately swirled and flew back to his spread left hand.
"In this first class, I will tell you one thing clearly-ancient magic literature has its unique charm and great value!"