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Sylvia's voice sounded softly, waking up most people who hadn't recovered, "The clip just now shows the core soul magic of the Slytherin family. People chanted a spell, and a light shot out from the front of the wand. Mr. Malfoy's soul magic is a ritual, sacrificing himself in exchange for powerful power. As for the effect...you have all seen it, Hogwarts has won, but How did you win..."

"I think everyone knows to some extent that Hogwarts and even the entire wizarding world can be hidden under the noses of an extremely large number of Muggles, relying on a spell-the Muggle Repelling Curse. I wrote to the Ministry of Magic Minister, I asked him to help me investigate the history of the source of this spell, and I just received a reply a few days ago—the source of the Muggle Repelling Curse is the ancient powerful repelling spell of Hogwarts Castle."

At the scene, some young wizards with relatively clear minds gasped and looked embarrassed. Some young wizards hadn't realized the relationship between Malfoy's magic and the Muggle Repelling Curse, and looked around in confusion, whispering to each other. stand up.

"I saw that some students have already realized that, yes, Hogwarts, the home of wizards that has existed for a long time before the Ministry of Magic, can be hidden until now, and a large part of the reason is Mr. Malfoy. A powerful expulsion spell in exchange for his sacrifice.

Even if the Ministry of Magic was established, they only learned a minimal Muggle banishing spell from the Hogwarts banishing spell, and did not repair the invalid Muggle instant death effect in the castle's banishing spell. I don't have that ability.

Hundreds of years have passed, even though some functions have been lost, the powerful expulsion spell that hides Hogwarts and the surrounding Forbidden Forest and Black Lake and expels Muggles is still here to protect us. "

Sylvia's eyes shone with water, and her voice trembled slightly. She didn't stop, and continued: "I don't think magic and the academy itself are evil. The real evil is the human heart..."

The sound of applause sounded sporadically, and then quickly turned into applause. Sylvia bowed to thank everyone amidst the applause that filled the auditorium, but everyone soon realized that she had no intention of leaving, and the applause gradually stopped.

"I'm sorry I still need to delay everyone's time. After talking so much, I also watched some memory clips. Finally, there is something I want to show you." Sylvia said and took a pre-prepared She came out of the cage, and there was a white rabbit inside. She grabbed the white rabbit and put it on the high chair that she was going to sit on, and gave it some grass.

"As for the point that Mr. Slytherin doesn't like the bitch wizards, I think it's correct, but it's not serious enough to kill them all, otherwise he wouldn't have left the castle angrily."

"Some people may have noticed in the memory fragment just now, what Mr. Prince said, the fact that the castle was breached from the inside came from a traitor.

I found other manuscripts. In fact, the original origin of the incident was that the special magic of the Slytherin family is not suitable for all wizards to learn.

As I said, the origin of the Slytherin family, regardless of whether it is a god-like creature or not, is at least a magical creature.This also led to the fact that even though Slytherin's magic has been improved for a long time, it is still not suitable for all wizards.

But Mr Salazar somehow never explained why, leading to jealousy among some students.In the end... the traitor was a little wizard of hemp seed. Mr. Salazar rescued him, but Mr. Salazar didn't want to accept him into Slytherin House. In the end, after three other mentors and several Gryffindor students, such as Ms. Peverell I saw before, under their persuasion, Mr. Salazar reluctantly accepted him.

Having been unable to learn the core magic of the tutor, the bitch wizard felt resentful and finally betrayed Hogwarts. "

"In this case, I think everyone is at fault - including Mr Salazar.

He never explained why he didn't teach most of his students about soul magic.I looked through the family information, and I didn't mention that the learning requirements of soul magic cannot be mentioned with others, so I want to tell everyone here today.

Miss Hermione Granger, could I trouble you to come and assist me? "Sylvia suddenly looked at Hermione who was sitting in the first row of seats, waved to her and asked with a smile.

"I...me?!" Hermione stared wide-eyed, pointing at herself blankly.

"Yes, I think Miss Granger is the only one who was born as an ordinary person and is very good enough to learn a little magic right away." Sylvia praised and encouraged.

Being praised like this, Hermione stood up blushing, she even felt her whole body trembling, she had never been praised in front of so many students and professors!

Sylvia bowed her head and said something in Hermione's ear, and Hermione nodded. After Sylvia walked away, Hermione looked a little nervous, and she kept thinking about something.

"I asked Miss Granger to perform a little soul magic, simply called 'Shiver'.

Soul magic is the core magic of the Slytherin family, and it is basically lost now. If this little magic is successful, everyone will see that the rabbit's actions will stop for a while - of course, if the spell is very powerful, the rabbit will die immediately , but Miss Granger is using it for the first time, so there is no need to worry. "

Hermione clenched her wand and pointed at the little white rabbit on the high chair who was eating the grass Sylvia had prepared.

"Take a deep breath, Granger, don't be nervous." Sylvia said softly, and she stood behind Hermione, resting her green hand on Hermione's forehead.

A few strange syllables jumped out of Hermione's mouth. There was no light, shadow, or warning. The rabbit, which was happily chewing the grass in its mouth, stopped suddenly, and the grass in its mouth even fell out of its mouth.

Compared to the stunned white rabbit, Hermione's short gasp of "Hiss!" was more noticeable. She was frowning uncomfortably, rubbing her left hand without a wand. With forehead.

"Thank you, Miss Granger." Sylvia patted Hermione on the back and led her back to her seat.

Then she turned and continued to face everyone in the circular seat, "This is just the simplest soul magic, if Miss Granger used a more advanced magic today, or if I didn't use another soul magic to protect her just now , Her own soul will also be injured at the moment of casting the spell, instead of just a slight tingling sensation in an instant." Sylvia said while grabbing the white rabbit who had gradually reacted and resumed its action. back in the cage.

"There are basically two sources of wizards. One is from magical creatures like the Slytherin family, and the other is naturally produced from the human collective."

"As you've probably read in the papers, I never knew who my real parents were, let alone whether they were wizards or Muggles. Maybe I'm a pure child of one of the five founders of the Slytherin family. As a descendant of blood, it’s also possible that I’m a sorcerer, but maybe it’s one of the very few sorcerers who have returned to the soul form of their ancestors’ magical creatures.” Sylvia shrugged playfully and said indifferently.

"So, here, I want to say to everyone - no matter what the soul looks like, we are not different - no one is more noble than the other!

Although the vast majority of witches and some half-breed wizards cannot learn soul magic, in the era of the Big Four, every kind of magic is a shining treasure in the wizarding world, and now that soul magic is lost, there is no difference between us.

Unlike before, all courses at Hogwarts are now open to all students. With a little curiosity and hard work, everyone can become an excellent wizard! "

Miss Sylvia Slytherin's first public speech after inheriting the famous but long-lost Slytherin family ended with applause resounding through the Hogwarts auditorium.

But the aftermath of the follow-up is hard to say.

Since the "Daily Prophet" was delivered to every wizard who subscribed early the next morning, the British wizarding world suddenly became extremely noisy. Wizards seem to have their own "magic means" to insert their letters into magic. The various departments of the Ministry or the "Daily Prophet" is not a large newspaper hut.

However, Miss Slytherin, who was at the center of the storm, looked the same as before. Just like the usual weekend, at nine o'clock in the morning, when the meal in the auditorium was coming to an end, she walked into the auditorium with calm steps and a normal expression. Sit down at the long table—by the way, her seat is already at the front end of the long table.

And when Miss Camille of Gryffindor was still combing her increasingly long black hair, she trot hurriedly to sit down on the long table of Gryffindor, Miss Slytherin immediately smiled and left her seat directly. When La sat next to Miss Camille under the eyes of the whole school, most of the little wizards still hesitated even thinking of the hint that 'Slytherin and Gryffindor are very close' in the clip seen in the speech last night. Can't react.

The faces of the two protagonists in the incident were as usual. Sylvia even helped Camille bring a plate of bacon omelette to her from a distance. Camille just picked up the fork and ate it without even looking up.

Camille swallowed a mouthful of omelettes, took a sip of the cold tea, and said, "I thought you would receive a bunch of letters from mothers-in-law and mother-in-law today."

"Oh, maybe it's because I asked Alger to help me temporarily intercept all those letters." Sylvia said, she didn't take any food, the breakfast on the Gryffindor long table was a bit...too big There are a little more Lanfen—except for the plate of bacon omelette that Camille is eating, which looks okay, most of the others are all kinds of pure meat that are too greasy for breakfast, as thick as three fingers Bratwurst and smoked ribs.

"Hey! The boy with the camera!" Camille stood up, and called a Gryffindor classmate who was five seats away without courtesy. He looked very thin, and it might be the one in his hand Take a really huge vintage camera for sake.

The boy was taken aback. He was quietly looking at Camille and Sylvia just now, when Camille frowned slightly and yelled, the frightened person trembled violently, subconsciously wanting to look away .

"I'm just calling you, why are you hiding!" Camille's brows frowned even tighter, the boy quickly stopped turning around, and turned back stiffly.

Camille looked a little more satisfied, "Do you still want the cereal in front of you?" The boy was stunned for a moment, staring at the half-filled bowl of cereal in a daze for three seconds, then shook his head frantically.

"Pass me the trouble." The boy picked up the bowl of cereal and handed it over with one command and one movement, his hands were still shaking slightly.

"Thank you." Camille thanked, although it sounded insincere, but the boy seemed to be relieved - it turned out that he wanted to get cereal... right? !

Camille took the cereal? !At this time, the little wizards sitting at the long table in Gryffindor turned their heads to look at Camille. Isn't Miss Black Lion almost a carnivore? What does she do with cereal? !

The next moment the answer was revealed - Camille just took the half bowl of oatmeal, and immediately poured half of it into the bowl in front of Sylvia, then took the milk jug in the middle of the table, and poured it in front of Sylvia. Let go, and proudly said a word: "Eat!"

Sylvia picked up the milk jug without any protest, and obediently added hot milk into the bowl of oatmeal. A few raisins floated up, and the spoon that Sylvia was about to put down paused for a moment.

"Oh..." Camille turned to look at the bowl of cereal, then turned back and shrugged, "Multiple cereal, I didn't pay attention, just pick a raisin. Anyway, Gryffindor's breakfast food never If there's no lettuce salad and smoked salmon, give up."

Without saying anything, Sylvia nodded quietly, picked out the raisins with a spoon, and ate them simply.

Slytherin and Gryffindor's...err...friendship?Everyone thinks that they may need a little time to adapt to this kind of picture becoming a daily life.