Pure Blood Glory at Hogwarts

Edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"Innate magic is very, very, very special magic."

Taylor looked at Luke, holding the mute ball, and said seriously.

"Talent magic is basically developed based on each person's different talents. And the development process is extremely private. Because this is a wizard, the biggest killer. Unless you are an absolutely trustworthy person, you must never tell others .”

"In addition, there is no possibility of inheritance for some talents, so many gifted magics are often short-lived."

"Like the kind of family that can have a stable inheritance of innate magic, each of them will have different innate magic because of each person's ability to control their own innate talent, as well as some auxiliary conditions. .And there are very few such families as far as I know, and they are distributed in various countries. And often this kind of talent does not pose too much threat."

Taylor looked at Luke's pensive expression, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Our family only exists on women. My mother, my grandmother, me, and if I have a daughter, there will be."

"The basic principle of cultivation is..."

"Stop." Luke quickly interrupted Taylor, and said helplessly, "I don't need to talk about the specific reason."

He looked at Taylor's bewildered face, and asked, "Is the talent required for your ability a Legilimator?"

Taylor nodded and said: "Yes, but more than that, you must have a special perception of sound, and you must have talent in music. Bloodlines may also be one of the influencing factors. At least as far as I know, people other than our family have cultivated through this magic."

"Music magic?" Luke asked in surprise.

"That's right, but not all. Some simple syllables can also become the carrier of magic. But it can't reach the level where every sentence is attached to magic."

Taylor turned around, hummed a little melody to a stone within the silent range, and then the stone collapsed suddenly.

Luke watched Taylor's movements, his eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

"Your grandma used the same magic..."

"It is more powerful and can hurt people, but unless it is much worse than myself, it can't kill people. In the face of wizards stronger than myself, the effect is even worse. It can only slow down a little bit. You have to choose the right one. Music will do."

Taylor said helplessly.

Luke took a breath, nodded and said: "The power is relatively weak, the possibility of leapfrog attacks is low, and the forward swing is too long..."

"What about the attack range?"

Luke asked again.

"Big, but...you know."

Taylor was even more helpless.

Luke naturally understood too.The number of people in the war among wizards is relatively small, and if the scale is not large, there will naturally be no mass destruction.

From this point of view, the best place to use this ability is to use it on Muggles.If the music delivered on the radio still kills, it will be a massacre.

Luke twitched his mouth: "Did Grindelwald and the mysterious man both look for you?"

He could be called Voldemort outside of school, and he dared to call him Voldemort even inside school.But when you discuss secrets, you'd better be more cautious.

"According to grandma, Grindelwald invited us, but we declined, and then quickly changed places. They also didn't find our last address."

"The words of the mysterious man... One month before it fell, it killed my parents, and my grandma took me to escape again."

When Taylor said the latter, his tone was full of hatred.

Luke was silent for a moment, then stroked her head, messing up the messy hair even more.

"If you don't like it, stop thinking about it. It's over and it won't happen again. I promise."

Luke's last three words were emphatic.This is also one of his beliefs.

Taylor took a deep breath, feeling that under Luke's head-touching attack, his emotions calmed down a lot.

So she asked Luke suspiciously: "Why did you suddenly ask this? I was going to tell you earlier, but you said you didn't want to know."

Luke looked at Taylor with a complicated expression.

"What's the matter?" Taylor noticed Luke's eyes and asked a little strangely.

"Don't you feel that your emotions have calmed down a little too quickly?"

Luke asked.

"Emotion?" Tyler repeated the word, then froze for a moment.How could the anger, even resentment, suddenly disappear?

"you……"

Taylor looked at Luke in shock.

Then she felt an inexplicable joy welling up in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Luke stopped playing with his wand in his sleeve.

"That's why I asked you about your talent magic. A new talent was inexplicably awakened before."

"Can you... control other people's emotions?"

Taylor asked with a startled look on his face.

"It can't be controlled by force for the time being. It can only amplify a certain existing emotion to a certain extent." Luke explained, "I haven't noticed the side effects for the time being. I tried it with Ron's mouse before. After making sure there is no major problem , and used it on myself.”

"Very dangerous!"

Taylor shouted angrily: "It's dangerous to experiment on yourself! And it was tested on mice! It doesn't mean it's also effective on wizards!"

Luke wanted to say that Ron's mouse might be no different from a wizard, but in order to prevent the news from being leaked intentionally or unintentionally, he still kept his mouth shut.

"In short... this is my talent. But I don't have any ideas for further development."

Luke hurriedly interrupted what Taylor was about to say again.

Taylor closed his voice, frowned and said, "Then I'll tell you the development idea. Although it is impossible to copy it, it may be somewhat inspired by the idea."

After she finished speaking, she pondered for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "How about I help you divination? Although it may not be accurate, but I did learn it!"

Luke was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that her grandmother was a prophet after all, so it's not surprising that Taylor knew divination.

Luke shook his head again. "No. I probably know who to ask."

"Who?"

"One was the guy who told me I had talent. The other was the guy who kept avoiding me."

Of course, there was another clue in Luke's heart that he didn't tell Taylor.

The task given by the system was also the reason for his inspiration.

"Is that Peeves in the back? Who's in the front?"

Taylor thought of who the guy Luke was talking about was hiding from him.

"It's the sorting hat." Luke said, "He is the hat of Gryffindor, and he was injected with his own thoughts by the Big Four, so he can sort people more flexibly."

"The sorting hat is in the principal's office. If Peeves has been avoiding you, do you want to communicate with Dumbledore?"

Taylor asked hesitantly.

"It doesn't matter." Luke narrowed his eyes, "I still like Peeves better than dealing with Dumbledore."

"Then how do you find Peeves?"

Luke smiled: "The Mountain Man has his own tricks."