Chapter Five Hundred and Seven Magic Never Decline [Thirty-Nine/Thirty-Nine]

Chapter 507 Magic Never Decline

"Death Eaters don't deserve to be wizards at all. They are a disgrace to wizards. They even kneel and lick another wizard's robe." Hufflepuff's students shouted loudly.

"Voldemort humiliated all wizards, he is a disgrace to wizards." A Slytherin student shouted loudly.

Gradually, all the students became enthusiastic, and they were all young people full of enthusiasm after all. A young man who has not experienced many hardships and is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

At their age, in their eyes, no matter what kind of demon king they are, they are not qualified to let them kneel, and they are not qualified to kneel to lick their robes.

Even Slytherin's students were full of righteous indignation at Voldemort at this time, and he let the pure blood wizard kneel to lick his robe, which is an insult to all pure blood wizards.

They were also full of contempt for the Death Eaters, who were a disgrace to pure-blood wizards who would go so far as to lick a wizard's robes. And a not-so-powerful Demon King who was defeated by their fifteen-year-old classmates.

Seeing the indignation of the students, George showed a satisfied smile, which was exactly his purpose. With these unconvincing thoughts, it was impossible for Voldemort to win over these students.

Every young man has a high self-esteem in his heart. Even if they think that they are not as good as George, they will not really think that they are so different from George that they will never catch up.

When their peers have achieved incredible achievements, others also have a desire and fantasy in their hearts. Maybe they can too, it's a common problem that everyone has.

These desires and fantasies have really inspired many people, heroes and capable people are born in large numbers, precisely because of mutual motivation. If he can do it, why can't I? It is the encouragement of people who are familiar with each other that makes the strong people often appear in a small circle.

When they have these thoughts, when they fantasize that they can surpass Voldemort like George.

When they started to see Voldemort as an equal. Voldemort could not have done anything to make these young men kneel and lick his robes.

Once a person is used to standing up, it is difficult to keep kneeling down.

What George wants to do is to make every student have the courage to stand up. Let every student have the power to stand up.

The students' momentum was high, the fear of Voldemort was swept away, and everyone was full of enthusiasm and eager to try.

Even the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were enthusiastic. They also had the glory of wizards and had high self-esteem. Voldemort, a man who humiliated other wizards, immediately became the public enemy of all young wizards.

George raised his hand again, signaling everyone to be quiet, and everyone quieted down again and continued to listen to his speech.

He said slowly, "One of Voldemort's ways to confuse others and create conflict is to blame hybrids for bringing down wizards. He blames hybrids for not being as powerful as their predecessors."

All of them were stunned. This reason was the focus of the struggle between pure blood and mixed blood, and this was also an important reason why Voldemort was able to obtain the support of pure blood wizards.

Many pure-blood wizards really believe that mixed blood will cause their power to decline, and it is for this reason that they insist on marrying other pure-blood families, and they cannot accept mixed blood unless they have to.

George said affirmatively, "But the wizards are not declining. I just prove that I am stronger than all the wizards in the past few hundred years."

"Whether it's Voldemort or Salazar Slytherin. They're a long way from me at my age, not because of my blood, not my talent, but because I'm at the top of modern magic."

He stared at the crowd and said slowly, "In the ancient wizarding history, there were very few powerful wizards in the wizarding world, and their destructive power was far stronger than the current wizards.

But more wizards can't even cast the most basic magic, and there is a huge difference between ancient magic and modern magic. "

Everyone listened carefully. For ancient magic, this is a field that only the most powerful and knowledgeable wizards will study.

George said quietly, "In ancient times, the living environment of human beings was harsh, precarious, and faced with disease, death, and war at any time. At this time, the magic of ancient wizards was full of destructive power, far exceeding the current era."

"But ancient magic is unusually violent, and their damage is not only to the outside world, but also to the wizards themselves."

He waved his wand and summoned a red fireball the size of a plate. The red fireball was suspended in the air, like a human heart, beating continuously, emitting fire and heat in all directions.

There is irritability and unease hidden in the beating fireball, like a squeezed powder keg, as if it is about to explode anytime, anywhere.

"This is a fireball summoned by ancient magic." George said lightly, ignoring how amazing what he said was.

"Sure enough, he even mastered ancient magic." Both the teacher and the students froze in their hearts. Everyone silently looked at the incredible young wizard in front of them.

George continued to say plainly, "In those days, more wizards died under the backlash of magic than in battles. In that kind of environment, every surviving ancient wizard powerhouse possessed terrifying abilities. destructive power.”

"But the power of ancient wizards only exists in a very small number of individuals. Most of their strengths are derived from talent, from mutation, and cannot be inherited."

"And modern magic has eliminated those violent powers. Let those peaceful magics be mastered by the public, and magic can be popularized into all aspects of daily life."

George summoned another fireball, a fireball composed of orange-red flames, like a stable little sun, only a faint flame on the surface of the fireball, jumping and swimming like a corona.

Two fireballs, one violent and agitated, as if it were about to explode at any moment. A quiet and stable, like a little sun that constantly emits light and heat.

"This is a fireball summoned by modern magic." He said calmly.

Then the wand swayed slightly, and the two fireballs converged. The fireball summoned by ancient magic was like a pierced balloon, the flames scattered, and it was instantly engulfed by the small orange sun.

He said calmly, "The orderly inheritance of knowledge system reduces the difficulty of inheritance, so that every student of **** Watts can learn magic and knowledge that ancient wizards could not master. Those ancient wizards, every time they cast a spell, , with every experiment, at the risk of being blown to pieces."

(To be continued.)