All things are three at Hogwarts

"Vampire touch is absolutely not allowed to be used on other wizards." Allen stood on the podium and warned the young wizards in a serious tone. "If anyone dares to use this magic on his classmates without authorization, he will be punished for minor offenses." I will be in solitary confinement until the end of the year, and I failed the ancient magic course. If it is serious, I will apply to the principal to expel him from the academy. If you have caused serious harm to others, or even killed someone, then you are so proud. We will take you back to the Ministry of Magic to be dealt with by the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

Harry listened in the audience and looked at the faces of the group of Slytherins. He wondered if Alan's words would have the opposite effect and make them do it deliberately at this moment. Draco also opened his mouth but remembered Allen just reminded him, so he kept what he wanted to remind him in his mouth.

"Once, Mr. Draco Malfoy used a summoning magic to get out of the hole and successfully summoned a black snake in the second-year duel club with Mr. Harry Potter. I remember giving it to many wizards present at the time. All bring fear. Summoning creatures to help combat magic is actually very practical in battle..." Allen glanced at Draco Malfoy and smiled at him, "It's just a pity that this kind of magic only has those ancient magics. Only families have collections, but at Hogwarts, we don’t have special summoning courses... In addition to using their own methods, students probably only try to learn how to use the floating spell by wizard Neville Baruffio. Say it with s, come and try to get a bison standing on your chest."

This caused a burst of laughter from everyone, and Allen also laughed. Then he stretched out his finger and pointed upward to emphasize his next words: "So... let's do some different practice in next week's practical class... I will teach you some magic related to summoning and making guards, let's do some... some different magic, some you will never learn in school..."

Allen used a somewhat seductive tone, and all the wizards present, regardless of their stance, were intrigued by these words. Even the little wizard who was immersed in the progress of learning the spell just now turned his attention.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Allen had no intention of continuing, Michael, who was sitting directly in front of the podium, couldn't help but ask: "Ai...Professor, what are you going to teach us next week?"

"Is it a magic that summons the undead? Is it a magic like those undead knights that appeared at the press conference a while ago?" Theodore Nott asked loudly with his head held high, making his long neck stand out. , displayed in the eyes of the wizards.

"Shut up! Theodore, stop doing this. Who do you think you are playing in front of?" Draco Malfoy scolded. He only felt anger rising in his heart, and his cold eyes were full of disgust. .

"I don't mean anything else, Professor, I'm sorry...Draco." Theodore sat down angrily, but many young wizards were also reminded by him. The classroom fell silent, and the wizards looked at Alan. Lun, however, had no intention of answering. He gave it up and said, "You will know in the next class. Now, bring your own Flobber's Armyworm and Devil's Net and return them to the two professors. get out of class is over."

The content revealed by Allen caused the students to start a discussion unconsciously. The speculation that he might teach the students about magic related to necromancy made the anticipation and resistance just the first few impressions. After the collision, various ideas began to be automatically classified and grouped together. .

Some purebloods, not just Slytherins, rushed to the West Tower to write letters immediately. The top floor of the West Tower is the Owlhouse, which is a place for owls to rest. The shed is surrounded by large windows without glass, except for convenience. It also provides a well-ventilated and refreshing environment for the owls to move in and out.

Luna said to Hermione who looked a little uncomfortable after leaving the classroom: "Hermione, I went back to the common room to pick up Gordigan. Do you want to come?"

"No... no need. Ginny and I have to go to the library on the fifth floor to finish today's homework. Don't your fourth-year Ravenclaws have any homework? Ginny said her task is quite heavy today..." Hermione She responded dryly and shook her long fluffy hair, "I remember when I was in fifth grade, the professors gave me too much homework because of the O.W.L.S exam..."

"We have so much homework! Professor McGonagall has been asking us to prepare for this exam since the third grade..." Ginny shouted, and then she looked at Luna with some confusion, "Luna, I really don't seem to be in the library. I saw you doing your homework..."

"Luna doesn't seem to have ever done her homework in our common room... she always turns it in on time..." Padma Patil, Ravenclaw's prefect, also happened to come out of the classroom and came out with a book in her arms. Surprised, she recalled the memories and found that the other party did not have any secret base, it seemed that he was mostly doing various things of his own.

Hermione was a little surprised to find that Luna's bulging eyes began to glance to the side and ignored everyone's doubts, seeming to feel guilty...

Harry, who was originally accompanying Ginny, was waiting for the girls' conversation to end, but Hermione and Luna's complete lack of expression or reaction about the pure-blood and Muggle-hybrid incident made him a little anxious, and he was worried about Ellen. He ignored the crazy girl and approached Hermione: "Hermione... shouldn't we be more cautious? You saw what happened in the Apparition class... They are trying to cause trouble for the Harris family, we have to persuade Advise Allen..."

"Harry is right, Hermione..." Neville Longbottom looked hesitant, but he still spoke intermittently, "Well...my grandma actually...actually received some invitation letters, but she probably didn't agree..."

"Oh, Harry, don't worry, they are not a problem." Hermione replied, and then she thought of something and started to giggle in a way that was not Hermione's, "Harry, I didn't expect that I would also be advised not to be reckless by you one day. …”

Harry's breathing became heavier, and his brows knitted together. How long had it been? Hermione seemed to have been infected by the mad girl and became heartless... Harry felt that he needed to wait outside for Ellen. When you come out, talk to him alone and tell him the news you heard that is not good for Allen.

"Ginny, wait for me a moment, I'll teach you..."

"Mr. Potter, please wait!"

Harry stopped and was stopped by Professor McGonagall who appeared at the other end of the corridor. The Transfiguration Professor walked over slowly and handed a small scroll to Harry, "Dumbledore, let me bring you this." , remember today’s password is macaroons.”

Harry felt guilty that he had not yet completed the task of obtaining Professor Slughorn's memory. He felt that he had not focused on completing this task in the past few days. He unfolded the ball of paper and found that it was indeed Dumbledore who asked him to arrive immediately. Invited by the principal's office, he glanced at the classroom and made a decision after hesitation. He could only talk to Allen later: "Professor McGonagall, I'll go right away..."

Harry had no choice but to say goodbye to Ginny, Hermione and the others in a hurry, and then quickly left the stairs leading to the principal's office and ran.

"Aha, you are here...please wait...wait..." Professor McGonagall jogged a few steps, and eagerly grabbed Luna's collar as she began to walk out silently, "Lovegood Miss, you will be the one to explain the next Quidditch game, so you need to have a certain understanding of Quidditch-related knowledge. I can give you some help in this regard. Please follow me back to my office..."

After speaking seriously, Professor McGonagall, who straightened her back, followed Professor Flitwick's advice and did not give Luna a chance to answer. He did not let go of the hand that grabbed the collar behind her neck, and just half-tugged Luna. Walk to his office.

Luna, who was grabbed by the back of Destiny's neck, struggled to turn around while being dragged. Her light silver bulging eyes looked at Hermione and the others, trying to ask the Gryffindors for help.

"Oh, by the way, I still have a book that I forgot in the classroom..." Hermione said to herself in a loud voice, turned around and trotted towards the classroom, walking past several Gryffindors who were usually braver. There was nothing they could do about the leading lion with the highest status in their academy. They could only glance to the side and pretend not to notice.

Luna was dragged by Professor McGonagall like a lioness holding a little lion by the neck. She gradually moved away, and her figure disappeared at the corner at the end of the corridor. Behind Ginny and the others, there was also the sound of a person and two people in the ancient magic classroom. Bird sounds.

"Ellen... why did you turn into a phoenix and dance..."

"Cack!"

"Cack!"