Leon had already carried the wine and rushed to the classroom of the ancient magic text, which was located underground, at the end of the corridor of the potions classroom.

Speaking of Professor Babuling, Leon was quite confused, because since he entered the school, he had basically never seen this mysterious ancient magic professor appear in the auditorium, even at various banquets.

Pushing open the door of the ancient magic classroom, Leon found that it was empty, except for the tables and chairs and a blackboard, the inside was simple and terrible, and the history of magic classroom was probably not so shabby.

“Anyone?”

Leon knew from Snape that Professor Babuling lived in the room behind Professor Ancient Magic, so he shouted directly.

At this time, an older witch pushed open the door from the corner of the ancient magic classroom, looked at Leon and asked, “Child, what are you looking for?” ”

“The real Professor Babuling.” Leon spoke to the older witch.

Just when he saw the older witch, the perfect level alchemy talent was passive, and the Eye of Insight gave Leon a message.

The older witch in front of him was just a magic puppet with a dummy human skin, and under the moment of insight, he could see the various delicate parts on the witch’s body and the ancient magic texts and magic patterns inscribed on the parts.

Similar to the manufacturing process of Rune Language, but this enchantment technique is still much rougher than Rune Language, but compared to most of the current alchemy, it is already a very good work.

At the same time, this also made Leon interested in this Professor Babuling, he can see that the ancient magic script on this puppet is a real ancient magic text, since it can be applied to alchemy, it seems that this Professor Babuling is really capable.

“I don’t understand what you’re talking about, kid, I’m Professor Babuling in your mouth, I don’t believe you can ask the senior children, they have all taken classes with me.” The pseudo puppet was still looking at Leon in confusion and asked.

“Communication, transmission, resonance, coordination, movement…” Leon looked at the ancient magic text on this puppet and read it out one by one, not in English, but in the way the ancient magic text was pronounced.

In the next second, the simulation puppet looked at Leon with a dull expression and said, “Please here.” ”

Then he led Leon in the opposite direction in the direction she came out, just behind the professor’s blackboard, and lifted the blackboard, revealing the door of the room at the end of the corridor inside.

The imitation puppet had no intention of entering, and Leon was not afraid, just to get up an ironclad spell just to be safe, and walked inside.

As soon as I reached the door, the door opened automatically, and at the same time a very lazy but tasteful tone sounded: “Put the wine down, come here, little one.” ”

Leon did not speak, but looked around, very standard decoration of the room of the ancient European aristocratic lady, the chandelier was made of candles, and the floor was covered with brightly colored carpets.

At the same time, the room also has a fireplace and leather sofa, the space of the room is very large, but occupying the main space, there are still bookshelves one after another, and Leon does not see the bed.

Immediately Leon walked in the direction where the sound came from, that is, the sofa, and by the way, he put the dragon’s blood wine in his hand in the private wine cabinet passed by on the way, and when he came to the sofa, he was stunned.

On the sofa lies on the side of a black long straight woman with an exaggerated figure, curvy and long legs wearing black silk, although the three-dimensional facial features can still see that she is a Westerner, but this dress and temperament makes Leon subconsciously think of the paper people he once obsessed with black long straight seniors.

And looking at the face, this Professor Babuling’s age does not seem to be too old, Leon can only see about twenty-four or five years old at most, but when different from this young and beautiful face, Professor Babuling’s scarlet eyes are as deep and vicissitudes as a black hole.

“Sit down, little one, did you see the magic text on that puppet outside, or who told you?”

Seeing Leon’s young and handsome face and a very surprised expression, Professor Babuling chuckled and sat up, put down the book in his hand, and asked Leon.

“Professor Snape told me.” Although this Professor Babuling is a royal sister who grows up in her own aesthetics, Leon can still grasp it if she should not say it.

Professor Babuling looked at Leon when she heard this, and then beckoned, the bottle of dragon’s blood wine that Leon had just sent into the wine cabinet fell into her hand, and the bottle cap automatically left the bottle, and Professor Babuling poured a large sip without hesitation.

“I came to borrow some books on ancient magic scripts, of course, real ancient magic scripts.”

Seeing that Professor Babuling was only drinking, Leon reminded.

“Read it out.” Professor Babuling threw the book she had just read to Leon.

Leon glanced at it and found that the words on this book were actually all ancient magic texts, but what made him speechless was that these ancient magic texts were not used to construct magic sentences or portray any powerful magic matrix.

Simply used to record stories and serve as the meaning of words, this is an idle book similar to a travelogue.

However, since there is a request for people, Leon naturally reads out the content of the book, and I have to say that the talent of ancient magic script at the full level is powerful, even if it is an ancient magic character that has never been seen, Leon can grasp its reading and representative attributes at a glance.

There is a feeling that I was born knowing, if this is left in ancient times, it is definitely a little genius under the Wenqu Star.

Listening to Leon’s reading of the ancient magic text, Professor Babuling put down the half bottle of dragon’s blood wine in his hand, stared at Leon’s mouth, and for a long time, after Leon finished reading a short story, he spoke.

“Your ancient magic script, who taught you?”

“Self-taught.” Leon replied without hesitation.

“Hmph, then you go, I don’t like lying children.” Professor Babuling beckoned, and the ancient magic travelogue in Leon’s hand returned to her hand.

“I’m really self-taught.” Seeing this, Leon said with some grievances.

“Then I use the Dementor on you, do you mind?” Professor Babuling held the book and asked Leon rhetorically.

Leon shrugged when he heard this: “If you are not afraid of death, maybe you can try, the last one who did this, the urn was cracked.” ”

Professor Babuling looked at Leon’s fearless expression, fell into deep thought, and for a long time, he slowly spoke

“You are very confident, but since you brought a gift, then I don’t want to be too wronged by you, take this book, get out of here.”

Saying that, on the bookshelf behind him, a ten-centimeter-thick book floated over and fell into Leon’s hand, and immediately, Professor Babuling closed his eyes, the meaning was obvious, this is a send-off.

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