Enns has always felt that he is a very "storytelling" person. Especially after learning that his mother was a descendant of the ancient giants and that he had some ancient giant blood, compared with the hard life he had lived since childhood, he was almost certain that he would be one of the most potential wizards in the next era. one.
Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Voldemort... even the great wizard Merlin, who is talked about by many wizards, will not be an unattainable goal - Merlin is also a human woman A hybrid descendant of a male succubus? Even if the ancient giant bloodline in his body is extremely thin, as long as it exists, it means that there will be hope that his efforts will be rewarded!
However, witnessing the incident of Haierbo's resurgence was a huge shock to him who was not yet mature enough. Moreover, what shook the unruly feeling in his heart was not Haierbo's side, but the "ordinary" figure who saved his life in danger.
Maka McClane is a wizard whose parents are said to be Muggles. He didn't have any bloodline that could pave the way for his magical life, and he didn't even have generations of elders who were wizards to accumulate potential for him, but he grew to a height that made people speechless in just a few years.
It was this person who made Enns start to wonder whether "magic talent" was determined by blood, as the ancient wizard families who were once rampant said. And is his "very storied" background really as valuable as he imagined
Therefore, Enns, who had great hesitations about his past and future, has really kept a low profile during this period of time. Although there is still some inheritance from Slytherin that prevents him from slacking off in practice, at least he will no longer be as arrogant and disrespectful of others as before.
Because he knew that even if he spent his whole life, it might be difficult for him to reach the level and achievements that McClain had achieved in just a few years, and he might even become one of the thousands of "unknown ghosts" in this disaster. .
Looking to the future? forget it! The future is something that only those who have saved their lives in fatal ordeals are entitled to have!
"hiss-"
Enns didn't know what was wrong with him.
It was clear that there was only that terrible buzzing sound in my head, so sharp that it seemed that even my brain was penetrated instantly, and then was turned into a ball of paste amidst the buzzing vibrations in my head. Even if I tried my best to cover my ears, I couldn't stop it. To no avail. But during this period, he somehow still had the energy to think about what he had and what he didn't have, and he was even still complaining about his life.
Could it be that this is what happens when a person is about to die? So, you are going to die
Fortunately, just when Enns thought he might die like this, the terrifying voice that seemed to be ringing directly in his head finally disappeared in an instant. In his ears... or perhaps still in his mind, there was only a buzzing like tinnitus and a dizziness like the world was spinning.
After waiting for a while, Enns slowly opened his eyes and looked around confusedly, only to find that he had slipped from the chair to the bottom of the desk at some point - he didn't even know he had fallen. It can be seen that The movement just now was so shocking.
"Um?"
Since he was huddled under the table and had poor visibility, and the Gryffindor who was sitting next to him had already slipped out of the back door, he couldn't even see what was going on in the classroom. What about other students? Did you also experience the terrible buzzing attack just like him? Or is he actually the only one like this
However, when he stood up with some difficulty holding on to the chair and looked forward unsteadily, he found that the students in the classroom had fallen to the ground crookedly!
"Crunch."
Pushing aside the desk that had been tilted to one side in front of him, Enns silently pulled out his wand while walking towards the front seat.
"Hey! Wake up, you... seem to be named 'Miller'? Hey, Miller... can you hear me?"
Sitting in the seat in front of him was a girl from the same school as him. Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to the other party. Even though he usually taught in the back row of a classroom recently, he only vaguely remembered the last name of this inconspicuous little witch.
After bending down and reaching out to pat the other person's arm a few times, he immediately gave up when he saw that the other person didn't respond at all.
After that, he walked forward again and called several classmates one after another. Unfortunately, no one was awake, not even woken up by him.
Fortunately, at least these little wizards seemed to be alive. After all, they were still breathing.
"Hello!"
When he reached the middle of the classroom, he was no longer too lazy to bend down anymore, and directly poked the boy who fell in the aisle with his toe. And it just so happened that this person was Alexander, who Enns thought was a bit annoying, but was quite popular.
"Wolf, are you dead? If not, just say something back."
After lightly kicking the opponent's thigh twice, and seeing that the guy had no reaction, Enns shook his head and was about to continue walking to the front of the classroom.
However, when he finally used a little more strength and kicked Alexander on the lower back, he finally heard a slight moan.
"Who...who hit me?"
"Huh?" Enns, who had already walked around him and took two steps forward, raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He turned around and muttered, "Everyone is dizzy. How come you woke up when you are here?" ?”
"What...what? Ouch!"
Alexander sat up in a daze, with his eyes half open and half closed. As soon as he raised his head, he hit the corner of the table with a bang, causing him to cover the back of his head and shrink down again.
"snort."
Seeing this, Enns couldn't help but curled his lips and snorted. But immediately after, he stretched out his hand and helped Alexander up - of course, this lifting action was still a bit rough.
But no matter what, this was the first person he found who didn't faint completely. Encountering this situation now, Enns' head is full of question marks. Finding an extra companion can help him ask about the situation as a reference.
If that doesn't work, maybe he has to go outside to discuss it with the professor.
When Alexander sat down on the chair, holding his head and feeling dizzy, Enns patted his arm again and asked:
"How's it going? Just now... was there a sharp voice in your mind?"