Chapter 2022: Syncope and wake

Ens has always felt that he is a very "story" person. Especially after learning that his mother was a descendant of the ancient Giant family, and he has some ancient giant blood, compared to the hard life from childhood to large, he is almost sure that he will be one of the greatest potential wizards in this era. One.
What Dumbledore, what Greenward, what Voldemort ... and even the great sorcerer Merlin, who was hanged by so many wizards, would not be an elusive target-Merlin is not just one Are human female and male succubi hybrids descended? Even if the blood of the ancient giant in his body is already extremely thin, as long as there is, it means that his efforts must have hope for reward!
However, witnessing the incident of Haierbo's recovery, it shocked him who was not mature enough. Moreover, it wasn't Haierbo's side that shook his heart, but the "ordinary" figure that saved his life in danger.
Maca McLean, a wizard whose parents are said to be Muggles. He didn't have any blood that could pave the way for his magical life. He didn't even have a generation of elders as a wizard to accumulate potential for him, but in a few years he grew to a level of speechlessness.
It was this person that Ens couldn't help wondering whether something like "magical talent" was determined by blood as the ancient wizarding families once said. And is his "very story" background really as valuable as he imagined?
As a result, Ens, hesitant about his past and future, has really lowered himself in the recent period. Although there is still a bit of inheritance from Slytherin that keeps him from practicing lazily, at least he will not be as proud and arrogant as he was at the beginning.
Because he knew that even if he had exhausted his life, he might not be able to reach the level and achievements that McLean 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! In the future, only those who have saved their lives in a fatal ordeal will be eligible for possession!
"hiss--"
Ens didn't know what happened to him.
It was clear that there was that terrible beeping sound in his head, as sharp as if his own brain was instantly penetrated, and then was stirred into a mass of paste in the buzzing vibration of the brain, even if he tried to cover his ears To no avail. But in the meantime, he still had some energy to think about those who were not, and even complained about his life.
Is this the phenomenon that occurs only when people die? So, are you going to die?
Fortunately, when Ens thought that he might be about to die like this, the horror sound that seemed to rang directly in his head finally disappeared in an instant. In the ears ... Maybe still in my head, there was only a tinnitus-like buzzing, and a dizziness that turned round and round.
After a while, Ens slowly opened his eyes, and looked around in a little confused, but found that he had slipped from the chair to the desk under the table when he didn't know when he didn't even know he fell, It can be seen how amazing the recent movement was.
"Ok?"
He had no visibility under the table, and Gryffindor, who was sitting next to him, had already slipped out of the back door. He could not see what was happening in the classroom. How about other students? Did he experience the terrible beeping attack just like him? Or is it true that he is alone?
However, when he held up the chair and climbed up a bit, and looked forward staggeringly, he found that the students in the classroom fell to the ground crookedly!
"Crunch."
Pushing away the school desk that had been crooked to the side, Ens pulled the magic wand silently as he walked to the front seat.
"Hey! Wake up, you ... seem to come with the last name 'Miller'? Hey, Miller ... can you hear me?"
Sitting in the seat in front of him was a girl from the same college as him. He usually doesn't care much about the other party, even if he usually takes classes in the back row of a classroom, he just vaguely remembers the last name of this humble little witch.
After bending down and reaching out to pat on the opponent's arm a few times, he saw that the other had no response at all, and he immediately gave up.
After that, he went forward all the way and called several students one after another. Unfortunately, none of them were awake, not even those who were awakened by him.
Fortunately, at least these little wizards seem to be alive, after all, they still breathe.
"Hey!"
When he walked to the middle of the classroom, he was too lazy to bend down anymore, and he just kicked his toe against the boy who fell on the aisle. And it just so happened that this man was really annoying to Ens, but Alexander, who was quite popular.
"Wolf, are you dead? Speak before you die."
Kicked the opponent's thigh twice, and seeing this guy didn't respond, too, Ens shook his head and wanted to continue to walk to the front of the classroom.
However, when he finally applied a little more energy and limped his feet on Alexander's back, he finally heard a slight moan.
"Who ... who beat me?"
"Eh?" Ens, who had walked two steps around him, raised his eyebrows, and muttered as he turned, "Everyone is dizzy, how can you wake up when you get here?" ? "
"Why ... what? Whoops!"
Alexander sat up stupidly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ With his eyes half-open and half-closed, he bumped into the corner of the table as he raised his head, causing him to hold his head back and shrink.
"Humph."
When Ens saw this, he could not help humming with a pout. But immediately afterwards, he still stretched out his hand, believing that Alexander had been helped by the trend-of course, this helping action was still so rude.
But anyway, this was the first person he found that didn't completely faint. Encountering this situation at the moment, Ens is also full of question marks in his head. Finding a companion can also ask the situation for reference.
If that's not possible, maybe he has to go outside and talk to the professor.
When Alexander sat down on the chair, holding his head faint, Ens patted his arm again and asked:
"How? Just ... was there a sharp voice in my head?"
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