Chapter 301 The Weird and Open Witch Tribe

Lupine talked a lot about the relationship between the magic school and the wizarding society, bit by bit extending some common things in the school to the real wizarding society.

Everything just became terribly thoughtful.

Professor McGonagall belongs to the Order of the Phoenix, but it is just a name, not a core member.

Professor Sprout's relationship to Hogwarts, her herb's relationship to the school, and to the British wizarding community.

What is the significance of the Forbidden Forest for the existence of the school, and what is the significance of the wizarding world.

Just the creature of thestrals, from Hagrid, Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic, to the prison system of the Ministry of Magic.

Even why Dumbledore must ride a Thestral when he usually travels has too much political significance.

Why does Hogwarts ban the use of Muggle electrical products, but there are Muggle studies classes. Why does the Ministry of Magic have a Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Division, but use phone booths and elevators as part of the security system.

"If you want to see clearly the social relations of the wizarding world, or study the wizarding world in Europe, the Muggle Studies course is a very important course." Lupine showed a hint of ridicule on his gentle face, "It not only uses Come study Muggles, in fact, many young wizards from Muggle families can't get high marks in this class."

Anton thought for a moment, then nodded silently.

"As we walk around and talk about this, I hope you will observe the world with an open eye."

Lupine put down the coffee cup with a smile, "Don't rush to think about it all, remember what I said, and experience it bit by bit in life and experience."

"What I say is not necessarily the truth. Everyone has their own way of seeing the world. For many people, the world I see is too cruel and not suitable for them."

Anton smiled slightly, "It's very interesting to explore the wizarding world, but I still like to focus on magic, not wizarding society."

Lupine froze for a moment, and looked at Anton with complicated eyes, "Your initial situation was worse than my childhood, but it's hard not to be affected by it and just focus on magic."

"Never forget your original intention, and you will always be there." Anton gently spread his palms, and a ray of sunshine warmly radiated light.

Lupine repeated the words silently, and fell silent.

"Come on, let me bless you." Anton's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly remembered the scene of experimenting with little Barty in the ground. His heart moved, he leaned over the table, and gently patted his palm on Lupine's shoulder. .

"Holy Light, will bless you to find the true meaning of life."

The faint white light surged, and Lupine was completely stunned.

"What is this, blessing magic?"

Anton shrugged, "I've always been good at magic that seems useless for some reason."

Useless? The corner of Lupine's mouth twitched. Feeling the sudden clarity and calmness in his heart, everything seemed magical.

You are also educated at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Why are your levitation spells, tickle spells, and illumination spells so different?

Lupine thought he had read a fake book.

They talked all morning, and under a small protective spell, their words were not worried about being heard by others.

Gradually, the number of witch tribes increased.

Gradually, Anton saw the unevenness of the magical world.

There are white-collar witches in OL suits and uniforms, there are witches in camouflage outfits with backpacks and mountaineering adventures, there are elegant witches in floor-length skirts, and there are witches with afro-haired hippie costumes and guitars.

There is also a group of girls who look like high school students, who seem to have just finished school, and ran to the young witch named 'Amanda' at the bar just now, chatting about something.

Behind them, followed by a young guy.

Yes, this boy should be the only one male.

His face was exhausted, his complexion was pale, his eyes were dark circles, and he looked exhausted.

With the school bags belonging to the group of high school girls hanging on her body, she looks pitifully like a servant.

The most peculiar thing is that his body is almost covered with tattoos.

Europeans like tattoos, it's nothing, but Anton found that these witches in the witch tribe, even the most trendy ones, were covered with all kinds of accessories, but they couldn't see any tattoos.

Only this male high school student has it.

And only the left half.

From the center of the eyebrows, nose, Adam's apple, to the only exposed navel of his hole, along such a line, except for the sparse ones on the face, the left side of the body is almost covered with fine tattoos.

Anton gently put on the sunglasses, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If his perception is correct, these tattoos should actually be some kind of magic!

Some ancient cult of magic.

Among the ancient wizards, many tribes would keep the place where the blood of the killed enemies was sprayed, and use potions to make them form tattoos, so as to refine this murderous breath into some kind of evil enchantment on themselves.

This ritual magic gives a wizard the natural ability to repel wild beasts.

To protect the tribe.

This is what Anton saw in a black magic book in the restricted area.

He hasn't seen what it looks like in real life, but the tattoo on this male high school student's body looks so damn similar!

Sure enough, in the field of vision of the magic eye, all the wizards are a whole block of color, only the male high school student, the left side with the tattoo, is cracked!

In other words, the soul and magic power were propped up by the power of this ritual magic, splitting into mysterious lines, some showing fine and neat cracks, some showing lines like roses, and some showing a hexagram The texture of the magic circle.

These cracks look complete, a bit like half a distorted face.

But if you compare it with the big pyrene bear just now...

It seems to be a semi-finished product that has been deformed to half.

Even, Anton had vaguely heard the roar of the giant bear from the semi-finished face.

Anton raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look for the big white bear. On the big sofa in another corner, the big white bear was lazily lying on it, and the Dallal witch was sitting in its arms, with a gentle face to help it groom its hair with a small comb.

He looked at the male high school student again, and now he understood the situation thoroughly.

But he still frowned. This kind of high-end transformation technique similar to Animagus transformation, even if there is a situation similar to the blood curse transformation into a blood curse orc, it should strengthen the body.

Why is Mao, a male high school student, looking so vain that he is about to die?

At this moment, a patch of light blocked Anton's vision.

Anton froze for a moment, pulled down his glasses, and looked at it with his naked eyes, oh, what a flat belly and fair skin.

Looking up, half a small face was exposed from among the mountain peaks.

Amanda looked at Anton with her hips crossed, "Maybe you shouldn't stare at my fiancé Daniel like this, it's very rude."

Anton froze for a moment, turned his body to look at the male high school student in the distance, raised his eyebrows, "Is he your fiance?"

"What, do you have an opinion?"

Anton leaned back, "Then why is he now..."

Amanda turned her head and saw Daniel was kissing a short-haired hot girl, and another girl was stuck on his back, almost turned into a sandwich.

She curled her lips, turned her head, her eyes were full of complicated emotions, "You don't need to worry about it!"

Anton looked at Lupin with a strange expression, and Lupine shrugged, obviously not surprised.