Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 406 Family Tree

"Come on, Professor Adams, there must be a way to stop this."

Maureen helped Professor Adams put the big handbag into his schoolbag, which made it much lighter and less tiring to carry.

"I hope so!" Professor Adams sighed. After learning that he had lost something important, he was in a bad mood now: "If only I could master magic—it's a pity, alas."

An Ran was looking at Professor Adams' graduation certificate curiously. She had never seen such a thing before, and the certificate had graduation grades recorded on it.When she saw the OWLs and NEWT test results of Professor Adams, she was very surprised.

"Professor, your Potions class, Herbal Medicine class, Astronomy, Protection of Magical Animals class, and History of Magic are all excellent! It's amazing!" An Ran exclaimed.

Mo Lin was also very surprised. He was able to get an excellent grade in both the ordinary and advanced wizarding exams, and many senior students might not be able to do so.

"That's useless. I failed in Transfiguration and Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts courses that require magic." Professor Adams said sullenly: "Those things are the key points. The magic casted by the wand is too frustrating." , even if I know that much, it’s useless.”

Maureen didn't know how to comfort Professor Adams. The magic of frowning feet was probably a hurdle that Professor Adams couldn't overcome. This was also the reason why Professor Adams chose to stay away from wizards and open restaurants in the Muggle world.

Holding the pipe, he decided to divert Professor Adams' attention, and asked, "Professor, is there anything special about this pipe?"

Professor Adams looked at the pipe, his expression improved slightly, and he said, "This pipe is a bit special, light it—"

Professor Adams took out a lighter from his pocket. He doesn't know magic, and the school doesn't have electric lights for lighting, so a lighter is a must.

Maureen could have lit the fire with a wave of his wand, but he thought it better to let Professor Adams do it himself.

Professor Adams ignited the lighter with a "click" and brought the flame of the lighter closer to the pipe.There was nothing in the cavity of the pipe, but when the flame approached, the cavity seemed to be stuffed with tobacco.

Yellow flames rose from these shreds of tobacco, and the flames swirled slightly, and then a sprout seemed to emerge from the flames, and this sprout began to take root and extend, and soon grew into a small blue sapling.

This small sapling is about one meter high, and there are fingernail-sized red fruits and flower buds on the upper branches.

"This is our family tree, with the fruit for the men and the flowers for the women."

Professor Adams stretched out his fingers and poked one of the fruits lightly, and the fruit immediately bloomed, and a majestic man formed of smoke slowly spun in the fruit, and he poked the flower bud connected with this fruit again , the flower buds also bloomed, she is a kind woman.

"They are my parents." Professor Adams poked the fruit and a solitary fruit under the flower bud again. The fruit opened, and Professor Adams himself was here.

"What a magical family tree!" An Ran exclaimed.

The fruits and flower buds on this genealogy tree have become a bit dim, but only the fruit of Professor Adams seems to be full of vitality. Obviously, Professor Adams is the only one left in this family.

"Professor, haven't you thought about getting married? Carrying forward this family tree?" Mo Lin asked.

Professor Adams smiled awkwardly: "It depends on fate!"

"Molin, does your family have a family tree?" An Ran opened a few fruits curiously, and found it very interesting to see so many smoky figures hidden in the fruits and flowers.

"This - I really haven't noticed it, maybe there is, I'll ask Grandpa when I have the chance." Mo Lin didn't care much about these things, and Alton didn't tell him.

Maureen looked up along the trunk of the family tree. He wanted to see when Professor Adams' family started.

The genealogy tree of Professor Adams’s family has many forks. Every branch that sticks out means that a man has established a new family, while a married woman only records the name of her husband’s family, and their descendants are not recorded again. Because the child born by the lady already belongs to the family of the husband, and does not belong to the Adams family.

The branch of Professor Adams is on a very remote branch, but the main branches have stopped growing. It is obvious that the inheritance of descendants has been broken, and only the branch of Professor Adams extends out.

"Ramsden Grae Adams, is this the first ancestor of your family?" Mo Lin asked looking at the fruit at the bottom of the trunk.

"Yes."

Professor Adams clicked on the bottom fruit. The whole tree was built on this fruit. Inside the fruit was an old man with a beard, who was his ancestor.

"Let's see how many years this should be - from 973 to 1080 A.D., this old man lived a really long life, almost catching up with Mr. Dumbledore." Mo Lin sighed.

Wizards generally live longer than Muggles, because they don't suffer from diseases like Muggles' cancer, and they are only afraid of being hit by certain evil spells that cannot be cured. The spells and life expectancy on their bodies are Hooked.And it is impossible for a wizard not to be exposed to magic spells in his life, and there will always be some spells cast by people more or less, and these spells will cause the body to go from bad to worse.

"Yeah, I remember an ancestor in our family who lived to be 120 years old, maybe four or five hundred years ago - but my parents were not so lucky, they died when I was very young." Professor Adams said regretfully.

An Ran asked curiously from the side: "I remember it was mentioned in the history of magic that Hogwarts was founded by four founders in AD 993. Your family history is longer than Hogwarts."

"Hogwarts was founded in 993, which means—"

Mo Lin then remembered something. He remembered that among the twelve patterns, four were the logos of the college. The four founders of the school were also older than the ancestor of Professor Adams, but not older. How many, wizards belonging to the same era, could it be that Ramsden has something to do with Gryffindor and Slytherin?
Mo Lin remembered the matter of the twelve black cubes. The twelve patterns represent the twelve black cubes. Could it be that twelve people used to protect these black cubes together?
Mo Lin glanced inadvertently at the fruit at the bottom of the genealogy tree. The fruit protruded from the pipe, and there were two small things under the fruit—two moons were actually engraved on it!

These two rounds of moons are one on the left and one on the right, and they are separated from each other. If they are put together, they will be a full moon!
Mo Lin never expected to see the familiar pattern of two moons under the genealogy tree of Professor Adams!

He has been to this place several times!
"This—Professor Adams, do you know what these two moons mean?" Morin asked suspiciously.

"The moon? I don't know very well. I haven't recorded it in detail. It's been too long." Professor Adams shook his head.

"How could it be so weird?"

There are a lot of unsolvable questions in Mo Lin's mind, twelve Rubik's Cubes, two moons, what is Payingade planning?
(End of this chapter)