Hogwarts doesn't need a savior

"Some people choose to face it, while others choose to escape and retreat, so history sometimes moves forward, and sometimes stagnates or regresses."

"Speaking of which, you may understand why I came to Hogwarts to teach you such a course."

"Learning runes and various ancient magics is one of the ways to explore the mystery and the unknown."

“It is not unique, but it can help us find treasures lost in the long river of time, those ancient mysteries.”

“In the process of discovery and improvement, we will move towards creation—if someone is willing to gain insight and explore.”

“It’s like… looking up at the starry sky and searching in the deep universe.”

“Muggles have already walked beyond the planet we live on. If the wizarding world remains complacent and arrogant, it will only decline. So we need to open our eyes, face and deconstruct mysteries, and welcome and even create new mysteries.”

He spoke sincerely and earnestly, not shying away from the fact that many of the people in the audience were children of Death Eaters, and some even had blood feuds with him.

This is both a broad mind and self-confidence. Since he has come to Hogwarts, he won't care.

McGonagall and Flitwick were also somewhat moved. Although their views on magic were different from Lynn's, they could understand it.

They have been teaching and educating at Hogwarts for decades because they hope to pass on this pursuit.

Rather than the power bestowed by blood, they value ideas more and believe more in the value of knowledge.

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Students who heard this argument for the first time had different reactions.

Some people are dismissive of the Muggle-Wizard argument.

Someone raised his head curiously and looked towards the dome.

Some people simply opened the textbook for the first time and examined this boring course which was originally comparable to the history of magic.

All of these are different.

Lin En was not in a hurry. He waited until most of the students were looking at him before speaking with a smile:

"I see a lot of different ideas in your eyes, which is normal. Everyone will have different understandings, but I hope you will think more and not stick to the answer, but go find it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his wand slightly and the slide projector turned off.

"Today is just the first class, so that's all the theory. You may like the following content better."

A dozen silvery-white spherical flying objects rose into the air from the corner and hovered behind Lynn.

"A demonstration of ancient magic."

The bright light instantly filled the auditorium and lit up everyone's eyes.

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Outside the hall, Dumbledore used his superb illusion technique to hide in the air, and his long beard that reached down to his waist trembled slightly.

His blue eyes had lost focus, and he was immersed in memories, having only taken a casual look.

Looking through the gaps in the crowd, at Lin En who was generously displaying his thoughts and talents, he felt as if he had met an old friend.

Lynn's figure slowly overlaps with that of the young Gellert Grindelwald, but they are both very different.

They are equally talented and proud, and their every move is filled with confidence and assertiveness.

But they are two completely different sides, walking on opposite paths.

He now understood the meaningful look in his old friend Nicolas Flamel's eyes when he was discussing with him a few years ago.

I don’t know whether it was regret or longing, but complex emotions were entangled in his blue eyes that had been weathered by the vicissitudes of life.

In the end, he said nothing and did nothing. He just turned around and left without making any sound, disappearing at the end of the corridor.

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At the same time, in the Pyrenees Mountains, Beauxbatons School of Magic.

The fifth grade students’ first ancient magic class has just begun.

Wearing a silver-blue wizard robe, Euphemia stood calmly on the podium.

"I, Euphemia Fox, your new professor."

There was no emotion on her face, and she exuded a cool temperament.

"Professor Eric told me about your situation before he left."

"He thinks highly of you and believes that you are all promising talents."

"I will judge with my eyes."

"Lynn dotes on you guys and loves to encourage teaching, but I'm different."

"Ancient magic is pure and dangerous, and I am not as meticulous as he is."

"I am very strict, and it may even seem harsh to you. I hope you are prepared."

"The class is now in session. The first lesson is the nature and magic composition of the Fire Rune Kenaz. Pay close attention."

A simple but rhythmic magical line passed through the air.

With a "bang", a raging fire ignited out of nowhere, leaping everywhere, bright and hot, more agile and vivid than the fire spell.

It's like it has life.

Who would have thought that Professor Fox, who looked like an iceberg, was actually good at fire magic, which was known for its passion.

The firelight dyed everyone's faces red and also ignited their hungry desire for knowledge.

Fleur and Euphemia, who were sitting in the front row, looked into each other's eyes, flames burning in their eyes.

Chapter 21 Rune Magic

"Perhaps you are curious, what is the difference between ancient magic and modern magic?"

The little wizards' interest gradually reached its peak. Lynn smiled and stretched out his arms. The targets piled in the corner fell neatly behind him, forming a row.

"This is modern magic." Lynn raised his wand calmly, "The flames are blazing."

A huge fireball flew out from the tip of the staff and stopped in mid-air.

"Modern magic uses a wand as a medium and is performed through spiritual guidance. If you are not proficient in it, you will need corresponding gestures and spells, just like what I just did."

With a flick of the wand, the fireball exploded, and the flying sparks fell right in front of the stands.

"Ancient magic is different. First of all, its medium is more diverse."

Lynn raised his left hand, which did not hold the wand, and lightly drew a simple symbol in the air in a light red color.

This is the rune that most seniors recognize.

"Kennaz, the Rune of Fire."

Before he finished speaking, a giant flaming python brought unprecedented light and heat.

The tide of magic surged in all directions, and in an instant, the auditorium was flooded with red.

"It does not require a wand, it only requires the caster to bear the consumption of this magic path."

After explaining in a low voice, Lin En clenched his hand and the fire snake disappeared into thin air.

"Even after you master alchemy, it can still be like this." Lynn smiled and took out a silver metal plate from his pocket and threw it into the air.

The same letters were engraved on it, and with a tap of the wand, a slightly smaller fire snake emerged again.

The faces were lifelike, and the rolling heat waves made sweat break out on the foreheads of the students in the front row.

The little red face was filled with excitement and anticipation, and there was applause and excited cheers.

"This is so cool, professor. We want to learn it!" Ron jumped high with a loud voice.

"Maybe in the future." Lin En dispersed the flames and took back the metal plate, which was still cold to the touch. "This is a kind of advanced magic, you can't master it yet. However, using runes can help you get started faster. This will be part of the course practice."

"Oh..." Ron hung his head dejectedly, and Hermione beside him burst out laughing.

"It's an interesting kind of magic, isn't it?" Lynn asked, and naturally received an affirmative answer.

"But we can't ignore its other side." He said seriously, "Modern magic is instrumental and systematic. It is the result of thousands of years of development, so it is gentle and controllable. But Rune and many ancient magics are not like this."

"What's the difference, Professor?" cried Doris Foley.

"Ancient magic represents the pursuit of power. It is powerful, direct, and dangerous." Lin En looked very serious. "To put it in an analogy, modern magic is a machine with a safety valve, which ancient magic generally does not have. Its power depends on the amount of magic power the user is willing to - and sometimes able to - spend. So, if you don't have enough magic power but force it to be used, or if it loses control, the consequences will be disastrous, and many people have died as a result."

Hearing this, some of the young wizards cried out in fear, and the others became serious.

This is exactly what Lynn wanted to achieve.

"Don't worry too much," he said, changing the subject. "If you proceed step by step and stay focused during the learning process, you will be safe."

As he spoke, he casually took out another metal plate.

This time it's a symbol that resembles the letter N.

"Isa, the Rune of Ice."

The plain voice activated the magic power, and silver light shot out.

In an instant, the auditorium, which had just been warmed by the flames, was covered with ice.

From the walls to the hanging lamps, to the floor under your feet and the long table in the corner.

Except for the terraced stands and Lynn's feet, the entire auditorium was transformed into a giant ice sculpture.

A duet of ice and fire.

But surprisingly, even though they were in an ice cave, the little wizards did not feel cold at all, as if all the cold was blocked out.

"Danger and opportunity go hand in hand. It's difficult for ordinary spells to have such an effect. Even a spell master like Professor Flitwick would have to spend a lot of effort. But for rune magic, this is far from the end."

Standing leisurely in the middle, Lin En said calmly.

There was only a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

The familiar smile gave Mag a bad feeling. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Lin En say something extremely treasonous:

"Here's an example that might interest you - have you ever seen Hogwarts turned into an ice sculpture?"

"Really?!" the twins said in unison, "Professor! Just learn this!"

A group of little lions who were watching the fun and not afraid of trouble also stood up in surprise and made a lot of noise.

This is much more exciting than any magic fireworks!

Professor McGonagall's cheek twitched slightly, and her eyes were colder than the ice that enveloped the hall.

"You're not paying attention in class again!"

Lynn showed an expression that was both amused and helpless, and sighed.

"As I just said, this depends on magic power. Forget about Hogwarts. Even if the Potions classroom is frozen, you will have to lie down in Madam Pomfrey's room for a few days!"

"So... can we really freeze the Potions classroom?!"

Fred was not discouraged, but was eager to try.

The same goes for his brother.

And Neville was overjoyed.

"I didn't say that." Lin En secretly applauded, but denied it seriously, "I just told you not to be too ambitious. There is a reason why ancient magic declined."

"Mastering rune magic requires both hard work and understanding, but more importantly, protection. In addition to runes, other ancient magics also have their own dangers. I will explain them in detail when I have the chance."

"It is a dangerous idea to think that you can easily master Rune just because he looks cool. If anyone has such a rash idea, I advise you to give up as soon as possible to avoid regret."

Looking at the students who were discussing enthusiastically again, Lin En emphasized his tone.

His words had some effect. The little wizards quieted down, but the excitement and anticipation on their faces increased instead of diminishing.

When faced with new things, everyone thinks that they are the one who is both talented and hardworking.

On the stands, looking at the ice so close at hand, Harry felt longing in his heart.

He thought back to the summer when he had fought Quirrell.

If I had mastered this magic at that time, and if I was as strong as Professor Eric, would I be able to...