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Chapter 81 Draco Immersed in Books and Can't Extricate Himself

The white moonlight at night could not shine into the Slytherin common room.

In the underground Slytherin lounge, the best thing to see is the Black Lake outside the window.

But this beautiful scenery, at this point, not many people will go out of the dormitory to see it.

Besides, at night, the black lake outside is pitch black, and nothing can be seen.

Draco Malfoy was sitting on the head of the bed, there was no moonlight outside, so he used his wand to cast a faint lighting spell in front of his face.

The range of light just covers his position.

With a book in one hand and a wand in the other.

Draco looked at the contents of the book very seriously.

And because of the content of this book, the expression on his face was sometimes confused, sometimes ferocious, and sometimes soothing.

Various expressions kept flowing on his face.

In the end, it turned into a very complicated look.

At the same time, Draco also closed the book in his hand, along with his closed eyes.

"Pure blood... is it really wrong?"

"No, it's not us who are wrong, but this world!"

"Perhaps what the book says is right, the theory of bloodlines is too paranoid and ignorant."

"But...is what Dad said really wrong?"

His mind was confused, and some wanted to ask his dad for help, just like before.

Draco opened his eyes and walked to his desk.

When picking up the pen above, Draco stopped again, struggling.

In the fierce ideological struggle, Draco put down the pen in his hand again, and his whole body seemed to collapse.

Put your hands on the table and support your body.

For the first time in his life, Draco didn't want to rely on his parents for answers to his doubts, but was going to the library to find the answers himself.

Draco didn't know what was going on with him now.

After reading that book, the theory of blood that I have always insisted on has been shaken.

This book seems to have a kind of magical power, so that everyone who reads it can't help but sink into it, and sink into the beautiful world depicted in that book.

Draco, who saw it for the first time, was also shocked by it.

Right……

After all, this is not an ordinary book, but a book that can bring people's spirit into the world of words in the book.

A... very amazing book.

What is even more amazing is naturally the content in the book.

Since turning the first page of that book this evening, Draco has been captivated by the theory of knowledge in it.

The reason why he is so confused now is naturally the result of the collision between the values ​​he has always insisted on and the values ​​in this book.

He still doesn't know whether he should continue to adhere to the pure blood theory taught by his parents and give up reading this book.

Or give up the pure blood theory that parents have always insisted on, and accept the new ideas in the book.

That person is equal to wizards, has the same origin and family, liberates the productivity of the magic world, establishes a great society of wizards, and develops the theory of a new civilization of wizards.

In fact, although Draco didn't say it, his concept had already begun to drift towards the theory of knowledge taught in that book.

Sitting back on the bed again, Draco struggled to pick up the "Wizards' Peace Theory" again, and started watching it again.

As Draco watched again, his mind returned to that place once more.

He was sitting below, and a teacher was standing on the stage holding a ruler, pointing to the word "Unity" on the blackboard.

And all around him were filled with hazy figures.

Seeing this teacher again, Draco's eyes showed fear and respect.

"Students, next, turn to the first nine pages of the book. Now let's focus on what the word "unity" represents."

The teacher standing on the podium looked down, and finally fixed his eyes on Draco.

"Student Draco, please answer what is the meaning of unity."

Draco was stunned for a moment, then stood up without hesitation to answer the question.

"Teacher, I think the meaning of unity is that the vast majority of people unite, unite as one, and use all their strengths together."

"Very good, student Draco answered very well, but do you know, student Draco? What kind of talents should be the vast majority of people we should unite?"

Is it this question again?
A look of confusion appeared on Draco's face.

Before, he stopped at this question, and then withdrew from the space in the book.

And this time...

Draco didn't speak, his face was still very tangled.

If you convert the time in the space inside the book with the time outside.

He should have been in the space of the book "Wizard Peace Theory" for nearly two years.

Every day experience is new, every day experience is different.

He had seen the scene where wizard civilization developed to the extreme.

That powerful and great Datong society.

Everyone in it is a wizard, and even if you are not a wizard, you can become a wizard.

They didn't argue about pure blood, mixed blood, or hemp.

They were more discussing new theories of magical knowledge, and they were talking about those who learned magic very well.

They yearn for a higher civilization, but they don't know that they are a highly developed magical civilization in Draco's view.

Emotional and rational at the same time, there is no persecution, no hierarchical suppression.

What he has is the dazzling light of wizard civilization.

If we want to have today's Datong magic society, we must not forget the pain of past reforms.

This is the most shocking sentence Draco felt in the book "Wizard Peace Theory".

Nearly two years of studying space in books made him a different person overnight at school.

The brilliance of reason exudes from the eyes, and the whole person is no longer naive, and can be more objective and look at the development of things from different angles.

These are all things he learned from that book.

The nearly two years of study also allowed him to gradually accept new ideas from rejecting new ideas at the beginning.

Now, the question asked by the teacher above is no longer so simple for him.

More like, is he going to make some sort of decision.

Should I choose the concept that I have learned for nearly two years, or continue to stick to that old-fashioned concept.

In fact, the answer has long been self-evident.

Draco was silent, no one was urging him around, and the teacher standing on the podium above just watched him silently.

Suddenly, Draco grinned.

That smile dissipated the problems he had been struggling with all along.

"Isn't it already decided!"

He whispered to himself softly.

Then, he raised his head, looked directly into the eyes of the teacher on the podium, and met his encouraging eyes.

Draco spoke his mind slowly.

(End of this chapter)