Pure Blood Glory at Hogwarts

Professor McGonagall actually did not expect Luke to say such a thing.

Because even she only has a vague idea for the time being, and cannot give a relatively reliable summary like Luke.

and so……

"……you're right."

Then she fell silent.

Professor McGonagall looked at Luke as if he was looking at some monster.

Luke didn't notice the professor's eyes at first, because his attention was attracted by the verification inference on the note.

Professor McGonagall stuffed almost all the ideas and inspirations he could think of onto this piece of paper.And the inferences on this paper have not been fully carried out, and I think the follow-up will be on other papers.

But Luke looked at the draft paper, but couldn't help but wrinkled it.

"It's just an idea, professor. You haven't concluded yet."

When he looked up at Professor McGonagall, he finally found Professor McGonagall's strange eyes.

He woke up suddenly, and he didn't really behave like an 11-year-old child, but after the tension passed, he didn't have any more reactions.Pretending cannot last forever.So it's not bad to take this opportunity to see how other people react.

"What's wrong, Professor?"

Luke asked tentatively.

Professor McGonagall shook his head with a complicated expression: "It's nothing, I just feel that after so many years, we have studied Transfiguration for so many years, and we were finally inspired by you."

"And this kind of thing should not only be applicable to transfiguration."

Professor McGonagall's tone was full of emotion that "the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead".

And the eyes looking at Luke became more and more gentle, as if looking at some rare treasure.

Looking at the fiery eyes, Luke couldn't help moving his butt. Being stared at by such eyes, he was somewhat restless.In this way, he felt like a pig who had a good meal before the Chinese New Year.

"Hey, professor, it's still the same sentence, this thing is not complete, and there is still a long way to go from your idea."

Luke put the paper on the table, pushed it in front of the professor, and pointed to the obscure nouns on it.

"You can't really expect everyone to understand something like 'becoming ice cubes' and 'like flowing water'. Even if you can understand it, you may not be able to do it."

These inexplicable feelings, Professor McGonagall must be able to understand, and Luke can understand a lot, of course, because Professor McGonagall still uses the task in the class as a case.

Irregular and highly subjective.These are actually not fundamentally different from all existing magic teaching methods.

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that the feeling when casting spells could not help a group of children understand.Even every caster of Transfiguration will have a different feeling.It can be said that there must be a small number of people who can achieve the same magical effect according to such steps and descriptions, and they are those who are extremely compatible with her thoughts.

"Indeed... it seems that there is still room for improvement."

Professor McGonagall frowned tightly, and she had no more thoughts for a while.

And Luke breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Professor McGonagall's accumulation is indeed deep enough. He just clicked a little, and immediately grasped the point.

"Do you have any other ideas?"

Professor McGonagall thought for a while, didn't get anything new, and then she asked again.

Luke opened his mouth, and then showed a bitter smile: "Professor... I'm still a child."

The expectation on Professor McGonagall's face froze for an instant, followed by disappointment, but soon returned to calm.

She sighed softly, and then said helplessly, "Yes, you are still a child. If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it."

Luke didn't think it was a good thing to say, but judging from the professor's performance, it shouldn't be irony or temptation.She was just plain emotional.

"Of course, I will continue to think about it. If I have any new ideas, I will definitely let you know in time."

Luke could only speak quickly.

There was no more joy on Professor McGonagall's face, but he nodded silently: "Yes, but I suggest you don't try it first, at least wait until I have completed a few necessary safety checks before going to practice."

When he said this, Professor McGonagall's tone was full of concern.Luke nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, professor, I'm not an impulsive person, and I've tried this before."

After hearing this, Professor McGonagall suddenly recalled that the child in front of him was the first to use this immature theory.

She finally nodded, but didn't speak.

Luke finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that this topic was over.Just a taste of it, it is best for the professor not to ask, if he really wants to ask, he is indeed approaching his limit.If you want to give information, you can only tell your own speculations.But those speculations are all about Luke himself.

"Professor, I have a letter."

Luke changed the subject in a way that turned like a cliff in Huashan.

Professor McGonagall was still a little unresponsive, but was startled by Luke's next sentence and stood up.

"The letter said that someone planned to attack Hogwarts with dangerous magical animals on Halloween."

Luke said something scary in a flat tone.

Attack on Hogwarts?No one has done anything like this for at least 11 years.Even Professor McGonagall's thinking is about to return to the illusion that 'Hogwarts will never be breached'.

In fact, during Voldemort's years in power, he did gain actual control of Hogwarts.

"What about the letter?"

Professor McGonagall asked with a serious face.

"It was automatically burned after reading it."

Luke didn't intend to hand the letter to the professor, because he wasn't sure if such an approach would be noticed by the sender, and what kind of reaction the sender would have.

Whether to continue or stop contacting him.

The former is okay, but the latter is not so good. Although I can't completely believe the information given by the other party, it is at least a side reference.

Before he figured out who was behind this, he would not casually disclose this news to others.

"Okay, I see. Did you notice who sent that letter?"

"No, I read it specifically, and there are no other clues. It's just a simple letter. The words on the letter are beautiful, and the person who wrote the letter may be a woman."

This is all the information Luke can get so far.This information is also full of uncertainties.

Professor McGonagall nodded, and then instructed: "Don't tell others the news... so as not to make them panic."

If he didn't know the fishing plans of the professors, he might have believed this reason.But Luke knew their plan, so this kind of statement can also fool a ten-year-old child.

"Okay, Professor, I see."

Luke said very obediently.

And his tone made Professor McGonagall look at him intently.Luke's innocent eyes widened, with an innocent look on his face.

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath.

"If you are really prepared, at least pay attention to ensure your own safety."

Professor McGonagall spoke helplessly.

"I know you have an affinity for magical animals. But you also have to be clear that it is common for magical animals to get out of control, and if the other party is attacking, it is definitely not enough to simply use magical animals. At least you will feed them a little fury Potions or something."

Professor McGonagall looked at Luke and said seriously: "Be careful. If you find something is wrong, run quickly. Run in the direction of the principal's office."

Hearing this, Luke restrained the strange look on his face, and nodded earnestly and gratefully.

"Don't worry, professor, I understand."

Professor McGonagall looked at the student in front of him who made him feel helpless, and shook his head.

"Is there anything else? Go to dinner without you. If I have any results here, I will tell you in time."

"Good professor, if I have any new ideas, I will let you know in time."

When Luke went to the cafeteria, Luke couldn't help feeling the strangeness of this world.

The vast majority of people are quite satisfied with the status quo and are unwilling to make any changes.A small number of people are dissatisfied with the status quo, and are looking for changes as much as possible, but they seem to have a bright future, but unfortunately there is no way out, and it is a pity that they can't even see a bright future arrive.

But with a few exceptions, almost all wizards are unwilling and unable to communicate with Muggles too much.

Even wizards born in Muggle families will become traditional wizards during nearly seven years of closed education.

But just like Professor McGonagall, as long as someone gives them an idea, they can make a breakthrough within a certain limit.

But all of this is just scratching the surface.

"Hi, Luke!"

The sudden call pulled Luke out of his own world.

Seeing that Luke finally came to his senses, Marcus asked with a smile, "Did you encounter any happy things?"

"Ah? Why do you ask that?"

Luke was a little confused by him.

Marcus looked at Luke a little strangely: "You laughed so happily just now, I thought something good happened to you."

He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, didn't he encounter any happy things?If this is the case, wouldn't the grasp suddenly drop to one level?

Luke touched his cheek, was he smiling just now?

Then he actually laughed.Why don't you laugh? If the world wasn't so backward and contradictory, it would be really difficult for him to complete that task.

"Of course, I do think of happy things."

As soon as Luke said this, Marcus' eyes lit up.

"So, Marcus, what's up?"

Luke had already guessed the purpose of the other party's visit, but he still had to ask a symbolic question.After all, there is no business in rush.

A moment later, in the trophy showroom, Luke looked at the eloquent Marcus, not knowing what to say for a while.

But keep a smile on your face.

"Okay, Marcus, I actually know what you said, and you can see that I'm not very interested in playing Quidditch next time, even though, as you said, I might There is a certain amount of talent, after all every Gunter is a good Quidditch player."

Luke smiled and said, "So let's get down to business. It's dinner time."

There was no embarrassment on Marcus's face, he looked serious: "Luke, we need help, Gryffindor is very strong, I found someone to spy on their training, Harry Potter is a very An excellent Seeker. And he has the Nimbus 2000 in his hand, our current equipment is simply incomparable."

Speaking of this, Marcus sighed, with a look of unwillingness on his face: "If the skills are not as good as others, I will admit it, even if it is an exception to use a first-year student as an official team member, after all, there are precedents, I will admit it .But the opponent wants to use the performance of the broom to crush us, I can't accept this kind of failure!"

Luke looked at the face full of grievances, unwillingness, and anger, and his first feeling was that they had lost the game and Gryffindor had won the trophy.

"So, Luke." There was a hint of pleading on Marcus' serious face, "Please help us replace a broom for our Seeker."

Before Luke could speak, he added again: "I know, it is definitely inappropriate for you to pay for such a thing. But Professor Snape is not very interested in Quidditch, let him stand for us , and then after we won, he went to show off in front of Professor McGonagall, yes. Let him spend money to update our equipment, no."

"Although I have such an idea, I can't afford the money myself. I applied from my family, and it won't pass. Our Seeker is just a little wizard from a commoner family. He can't afford the grade of Nimbus 2000 at all." broom."

"So I finally found you. Luke, for the glory of Slytherin, please do help me!"

"Slytherin's glory! It's Gaunt's glory!"

After he finished speaking, he bowed a ninety-degree bow to Luke.Seems sincere and humble.

But how could Luke be moved by such empty words... a long list of words, all emotional, no good.

Luke looked at Marcus in front of him, and couldn't help laughing. He looked like a big and three rough, Slytherin, and Zhang Fei, and he came to trick him.

If Marcus said this to Malfoy, maybe Malfoy would agree.

But Luke... huh.

"No problem, Marcus, I can even pay to replace all the broomsticks of the entire team with Nimbus 2000."

Luke said with a smile.

Marcus didn't feel someone supporting him, so he felt something was wrong from the bottom of his heart.When he looked up he saw Luke's smiling face.

It was obviously a gentle smile, but he shivered involuntarily.

to suffer.

"But, Marcus. We're good friends, so it's fine if I help you. But, you have to do me a favor too!"