Story of Longevity

My name is Seamo. I am a first-year student in an ordinary magic school. I have average grades, average appearance, average height, and hobbies like everyone else. It is also a Quidditch game, but I also don't have the talent of my roommate Harry.

Like other children of my age, I also like fantasy, hoping to be an extraordinary person, Quidditch World Cup player, the descendant of a powerful magician, there are different talents hidden in my body, I can definitely stand The top of the world stunned the students who laughed at my magic failure.

However, I also know that, deep down in my heart, I clearly remind myself that it is just a fantasy fact. Harry is Harry, and his father is a great school team player. He defeated the Dark Lord when he was a year old, so if he becomes a great chaser, that’s not surprising. Draco is Draco. , Their ancestors have been pure-blooded wizards for generations, without exception, it is not surprising that he can also become a powerful wizard.

But I am different from their sons of arrogance. I am a hybrid of wizards and Muggles. My ancestors did not accomplish any other great achievements. Even wizards are just ordinary wizards.

Therefore, it is not surprising that my talent is not obvious. I don't have too many friends, nor do I have good grades. I like Quidditch, but I can't play this sport myself.

The illusion only stays at the level of illusion, the spell will also explode, and so will the cauldron.

But I really want to be a great person! Am I really so unbearable?

At this moment, when I was almost overwhelmed by my own failures, I met him, a man who changed my life-Gandalf Dumbledore, the brother of Mr. Principal.

He introduced to me that he is the strongest wizard beyond the principal. Maybe it was because I was still young, and I was crippled by him somehow. Believe him, after all, he looks so similar to the principal. It is no surprise that it is the principal's brother. Since it is the principal's brother, why would he lie?

The most important thing is that I have no value for him to deceive.

What I didn't expect was that he actually accepted me as a disciple. He said that I was talented and he felt that I could inherit his strength, not Harry, but me!

This is like being hit by a pie in the sky, making me dull and signing a contract.

Then, it was the beginning of that hell-like day...

At the beginning, it was just normal practice. Teacher Gandalf was also very kind. He just felt a little tired from practicing for three days a week. Although the burst magic practiced was powerful, it was very dangerous and there was no way to show off in front of the students. I keep his affairs secret from other people, so I feel a little regretful.

But with the deepening of the course, I started to be unable to understand the teacher's theory a little bit, and the fact that there was no way to show off also gradually lost my motivation to learn.

It was at this time that Teacher Gandalf showed his fangs.

Because of my laziness, the teacher began to flog me endlessly-tat, ruler, pointer, corporal punishment, physical pain at first made me dissatisfied, but he took out a contract and pointed it out to me. Mr. Gandalf has all the final interpretation right, although very small.

What's more important is that no matter how painful the body is, once the get out of class is over and the teacher comes over with a magic spell, any pain and injury on my body disappears like a lie.

In this way, whether you are seeking help from your classmates or a professor at the school, there is no evidence. I will start with everything, right?

I still understand this little thing. This has been understood since I discovered that everyone except me ignored Gandalf's existence.

The teacher is really strong, the knowledge is very knowledgeable, and the vicious language is very rich. After knowing that the kind reminder and education can't let me fully concentrate on learning, he is no longer kind.

Now I know that Professor Snape's venom is not his eleven.

I'm not as degraded as a bug. His words like mind-reading reveal the ugliest desire in my heart. All the secrets I'm ashamed of are all held in his hands by him.

I know about the girl that Yin likes, I am jealous of Harry, and I have a crush on a senior girl who has a boyfriend...

I was whipped-and-tipped forward, but the progress of my performance was as rapid as a meteor, which surprised me more and more. The power of all kinds of explosive magic became stronger and stronger. It was not until one day, after I exploded a huge boulder in the Forbidden Forest, that I realized that... I am already so strong, right?

This is just the beginning. After that, the more I experiment, the more I find that I am stronger. Now looking at the battle between Harry and Draco, I find that it is like a **** pecking at each other. I can solve the two of them with a magic!

Yes, I am so strong.

My heart began to expand more and more at that time. I don't want to be enslaved by the demon Gandalf anymore. I am not a learning machine. I don't want to be caught and threaten to learn those calculation numbers and formulas.

I was cheated! I was deceived! I shouldn't have signed the parchment that reads the disciple contract and wrote the slave-li contract.

However, I also know that the demon is so powerful that it would definitely be hanged if confronted directly? Yes, it's really the kind of hanging up and fighting.

So it must not be a direct breakthrough, I want to sneak attack, and I need a one-shot magic.

Just a few days ago, I learned a magic that was admired by that demon and used all the magic in his body to send out a magic that would kill him-Ultimate Burst.

He also specially reminded me to find a red-eyed girl named Huihui to inherit this magic.

This magic can definitely sanction him. Hehe.

In this way, on a Friday afternoon, I missed class and came to a corner of the agreed forbidden forest in advance, secretly found a location for the only way to come here, quietly waiting for his arrival.

Today is a great time for revenge!

Before long, the old figure appeared under the shade of the tree in front.

Look, devil, this is the fire of sanctions!

"Ultimately burst!!!!"

With the release of the magic, the loud and violent sound, the smoke blowing out, shook my brain, and the brain was shaking!

And I fell to the ground because of my magical power.

The whole body of that figure revealed the situation inside as the smoke dissipated. The ground of a few meters was almost scorched by the fire, and no one could survive.

I made it!

But before the corners of my mouth were completely raised, a voice suddenly came from the side of the smoke.

"The drop point deviates from 15 degrees and 9 centimetres. The distance is good and the power is passable. About 85 points, right? But the opponent's choice is not good, zero points."

The sound of footsteps gradually reached my ears.

"Are you a dummy?"

A foot stomped on my back, and I didn't have the strength to resist, and my heart was ashamed.

"Say again, are you a fool?"

Ah, I'm done.

"I won't say it the third time, but what do you think, who gave you the courage to challenge me? Liang Jingru? I taught you all of your skills. Don't I know how many catties you have?"

Yeah. My magic is taught by the teacher.

"I didn't recognize the gap between the enemy and us, didn't leave a way for myself, and didn't even install traps. What about the alchemy bomb I taught you? Do you think you are innocently absent from school and no one knows it? Think about it and you will know that something is wrong. Be prepared. Did you think I didn’t see your usual careful thinking? Don’t ask how I knew it, I just saw it."

"Why? I can't keep up with the arduous cultivation, still want to be super god? Who gives you the confidence? Why are you swollen?"

"But forget it, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com will not teach you today."

The feet on the back suddenly moved away, and the teacher's tone of voice also came down.

"According to the magic just now, I realized that I don't have much to teach you. You are free and can be a teacher. More importantly, I am tired. Teaching apprentices is no fun."

Although I escaped a disaster and breathed a sigh of relief, I should be happy to hear that I was free, but why...

"Hold these two memoirs and study them by yourself later. Don't say you are my disciple when others ask. Shame."

My heart is empty.

"I'm leaving, you will do it yourself in the future, today is the last class, bye."

teacher……

I was wrong, sorry.

Also, thank you for your teaching.