Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

The figure opposite Ciel was not aware of the impact his words had on Ciel's outlook, whether it was the Merlin the figure spoke of or the miracle he just mentioned.

Charles quickly regained his composure, frowned slightly and looked at the figure opposite, "What on earth are you going to do?"

Listening to Ciel's question, the figure opposite also smiled arrogantly, but did not answer Ciel's question. Instead, he looked at Ciel very calmly and asked Ciel a question.

"Little one, tell me what magic is?"

Ciel was left speechless by the figure's unconventional behavior. Especially the question of the figure, the question of what magic is, seemed to Ciel to be like asking what the meaning of life is, and it was unsolvable.

The answer, or rather everyone's answer is different.

Seeing Ciel looking at him like he was a fool, the figure was not angry, looked at Ciel unusually calmly, and asked again.

"Then let me put it another way, why do you want to learn magic or spells?"

Charles was once again left speechless by the question from the figure opposite him. What the hell is this nonsense? If he doesn’t learn spells or magic, how can he cast magic and feel the magic of magic?

The figure opposite looked at Ciel's expression, and his grin became wider. It seemed as if he was talking to himself, and he suddenly expressed Ciel's inner thoughts.

"If you don't learn spells and magic, you won't be able to use magic, right?"

The figure's words immediately made Ciel's vigilance against the figure rise to the extreme, and there was even a hint of coldness in his tone.

"You read my thoughts?"

Listening to Ciel's question, the figure smiled and waved his hand, and then continued.

"No, your thoughts are your most sacred place. I have no right and no way to read them. These are just the answers of several people before you. If nothing else, I guess you will answer the same way."

Listening to the figure's explanation, Charles slowly relaxed his frown. Indeed, he had thought so just now, and no matter who he was, he would have thought so.

Seeing that Ciel seemed to acquiesce to what he and Cai said, the grin on the figure's face became even wider, and then he slowly asked a question.

"Then, tell me, why do children who have never learned magic usually do all kinds of magical things during their magic riots?"

The question thrown by the figure immediately made Ciel freeze on the spot. Although he was still extremely wary of the figure, the figure's words caused huge waves in Ciel's heart.

If Ciel remembers correctly, his magical riot did indeed result in a bolt of lightning striking the human trafficker at that time, and Ciel still clearly remembers his thoughts at that time.

'It would be great if I could knock down this greasy-looking guy.'

With the emergence of this idea, electric sparks suddenly flashed on his body, and they could even be fired directly to knock down the enemy. You must know that Ciel had not been exposed to any magic at the time, let alone elements.

, and even thought that he was a mutant for a time.

Putting aside his own specialness, Charles knew that Harry's magical riot was because he wanted to harm his cousin, causing the glass of the Reptile Museum to disappear, causing Harry's cousin to fall directly into it.

Inside the python exhibition area.

Even Neville was thrown from the window on the second floor by his uncle. In order to save his life, Neville created a magical riot and softened the ground, and even bounced on the ground.

Seeing Ciel's shocked look, the figure opposite seemed very satisfied with Ciel's reaction, and then continued.

"How's it going? Do you remember? What magic looked like in the first place?"

After listening to the figure's words, Ciel suddenly pulled away from the memories just now, and stared at the figure opposite him, as if he wanted to refute his own outlook on life, and almost gritted his molars and said.

"That's impossible! You can't explain the existence of spells and other magic and elements!"

After listening to Ciel's words, the figure seemed to be extremely happy, and even couldn't help but clapped his hands, and then said slowly.

"Yes, magic spells, colorful magic spells. Have you ever thought about why there are so many different prophecies around the world with magic spells in different languages ​​but with such similar effects?"

The figure looked at Ciel and asked his question, but he did not give Ciel a chance to refute. Before Ciel could refute, the figure began to explain on his own.

"Let me tell you the reason. The so-called magic spells or spell-casting actions are just to give you a psychological hint so that you can better cast the magic you want.

This thing is completely created by you wizards, just to better spread the magic created by others.

But until now, I have found that you seem to have mistaken the order of things. You have begun to pay more attention to the magic spell and the connection itself. You have started practicing gestures and contact magic spells over and over again, but you have forgotten the beginning of magic.

appearance.

In fact, at the very beginning, the only test in the journey of magic was the transition from wizard to elemental."

After hearing what the figure said, Ciel was eager to find a reason to refute, but unfortunately, there was no logical refutation at all.

As if he was aware of Ciel's state, the smile on the figure's lips grew wider before he continued.

"You know, anyone who masters the elements is a legendary wizard. However, there are various explanations for why he can become a legend. Some say that he must implement his own beliefs, and some say that he must completely control his emotions.

In short, people are dazzled by seeing it for various reasons, but in fact, at the beginning of magic, it was actually very simple to master the elements, as long as the magic was integrated into oneself.

You see it’s a very simple truth, when a person’s words and deeds are filled with magic, he will naturally feel the ubiquitous elements, and he will naturally master the new field of elements.

But what about now? Everyone is sacrificing their roots for the sake of the bottom, completely forgetting what magic was like in the beginning, and even going so far as to dye their bodies into darkness for the sake of power."

The figure seemed to have a hint of anger when he said this, and the corners of his cracked upward smile turned downward unconsciously, as if he was talking about something he disdained.

On the other hand, Ciel, who was standing opposite the figure, looked like his outlook was shattered. He stood there for a long time, not knowing what to say.