Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 179 Evan
The warm sunlight shines on the floor through the window. A white cat is napping on the window sill with its tail curled up. It is not interested in Maureen's arrival. It just flicks its tail lazily and sticks out its chubby scratched his face with his paw.

"Evan, a very talented wizard." Arnock stared at the young man in the painting for a while before saying, "Our son."

"Oh, I didn't know you had a son." Maureen looked into the young man's eyes curiously, thinking that Arnock is a wonderful old wizard, and his son must be unusual, and asked again: "Is he Must be a fine guy, huh?"

"Yes, he is the most outstanding wizard I have ever seen." Mrs. Rhea's voice sounded particularly proud, "He is very smart, and he is very good at learning all kinds of magic. Basically, it is difficult for him, whether it is the transformation spell or potion Classes are all first-class geniuses."

"Maybe the same as you." Mrs. Rhea added happily.

"Thank you, Mrs. Rhea." Maureen blushed slightly, "I should not be as good as him, my Muggle studies and astronomy are terrible."

"Oh, Muggle studies were not compulsory in the past, and he didn't study them, but astronomy is just like you, it's horrible." Mrs. Rhea joked, "I'm very sad that he didn't inherit my divination genes."

"I see, that divination magic." Mo Lin nodded. This Evan couldn't be foreseen, so he would definitely be troubled by divination magic.He said: "Then where is he working now? Such an outstanding person must have a bright future, right?"

Mrs. Rhea's smile disappeared slowly. She glanced at Anok, but Anok didn't look at her, as if he didn't hear what Mo Lin said, and just ate his own food.

After a while, a deep sigh appeared in Mrs. Rhea's green eyes: "He has been dead for many years."

"died?"

Mo Lin suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive, and the originally comfortable cabin seemed to be disturbed by something, and it seemed a little bored.

He realized that he shouldn't have asked the last word. After all, the loss of his son was a very sad thing for the two old people.

"Sorry, I was too talkative." Mo Lin said quickly.

"It's okay, we've already seen this matter."

Mrs. Rhea turned the cup, the hot cocoa in the cup swirled gently, and a puff of hot air came out. She took a breath, and the hot air slowly formed Evan's appearance. Wen smiled and waved.

Maureen looked at the shadow of Evan above the cup, and looked at the nostalgia in Mrs. Rhea's eyes. For some reason, he felt a little sad in his heart, as if he felt the same way. He felt sorry for the two old people.

Arnock said: "Just like you, he cannot be prophesied, cannot be detected by magic, and there is no record of his birth. He is like an invisible man in the wizarding world."

Arnock picked up a sandwich as if nothing had happened, took another sip of hot cocoa, and continued: "There is a very strange magical power in his body. We didn't pay attention to it at first, because many wizards have certain special abilities. It's normal, I didn't care about it, I thought he was excellent and could handle it by himself, but..."

Molin listened quietly to Anok's words. Anok's voice was very calm, but Molin could hear another meaning. An old father who lost his son was hiding his thoughts about his son. This tone Arnock, who was not giggling and teasing Maureen like the usual old urchin.

He really wanted to know how this young man died, but he felt that he should not continue to ask, because it was not good to touch the scars of the two old people.

However, Anok continued to speak on his own.

"He didn't control the magic power well, he was controlled by magic, and he became very...how should I put it? Out of control, many wizards and Muggles...no one can stop him, he is too powerful, he has created unimaginable The disaster, by the time I rushed over, it was already..."

Mo Lin's heart was involuntarily ups and downs. He listened to Anok's calm tone, but his heart was no longer calm.

Arnock rested his chin on his hand, staring at Sandwich in a daze: "He committed suicide with his last sane mind, in order not to cause trouble to others... right in front of me, I didn't have time to stop him."

Maureen opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Arnock's body seemed to tremble a bit, his face was still calm, but his hand unconsciously grasped the cup, the veins on the back of the old hand were slightly raised, like a tangle of hemp.

Mrs. Rhea held Arnock's hand, sniffed her nose lightly, and turned her eyes to the window. The bright sunlight seemed to have dimmed.

Mo Lin's heart was already full of turmoil. He couldn't imagine what Anoke felt at that time. He saw his son committing suicide in front of his own eyes, but he was too late to stop it. To a father, that kind of guilt and self-blame is probably the same. It's like the sky is falling.

Mo Lin turned his head to look at Evan hanging on the wall again, and Evan waved to Mo Lin in the painting, smiling naturally.Mo Lin's heart was constantly fluctuating, and he turned back to look at Anok.

Mo Lin didn't know what to say to comfort him, this topic was really heavy.

"Sorry, I don't know about this." Mo Lin felt that many words in front of Anok and Mrs. Rhea were very pale, and he even felt that his breathing became a little unnatural.

"It doesn't matter, dear, he made the most correct choice, he is a very brave child." Madam Rhea's voice was very light, ethereal and sad, just like a phoenix whispering sadly.

The cozy cabin was getting dull, like a storm was about to come.

Maureen stroked the rim of the cup with his fingers. He really wanted to find something to do to make himself less depressed, so he took a sip of hot cocoa, but he couldn't help but think about Evan killing himself at the last moment. scene of life.

Arnock raised his head, his blue eyes, like the clear sky, flickered with a strange look, and looked at Mo Lin: "Have you tasted the sweetness of that magical power? After drinking so many dragon flames in the painting Coolant, isn't it?"

Mo Lin moved his eyes away, not daring to look at Anok, feeling a little guilty, the power in his body could be so dangerous, he never knew this.

When the Dragon Flame Repellent stimulated his power, he really liked that power, and felt that if he could fully possess this magical power, Payingade would be nothing at all.

"I'm sorry, I can only rely on that to deal with Peingade, I thought..." Mo Lin didn't know how to explain.

"How long have you been asleep?" Arnock asked.

"Two days and two nights." Mo Lin said honestly.

"So you've started to slowly awaken that magical power, haven't you?" Anok frowned.

(End of this chapter)