Chapter 607 Rowena, Run Fast

Allen was silent, and he realized the problem - what he had been thinking about was Luna. Although Luna was Ravenclaw, the current Ravenclaw was not Luna.

In this time and space, he is just a passer-by, and the upper part of the sand flowing in the time converter is running out, which means that there is less and less time left between him and the current Ravenclaw.

I inadvertently broke into Rowena Ravenclaw's life, and when I left this time and space, I guess I could see her again in an instant, but what about her? But I don't know how many years I have to wait alone before I can see myself again. Thinking of the beautiful face of the future Ravenclaw, full of seriousness and lack of joy, Allen felt bitterness in his mouth—he had always thought it was because of the change of status or the relationship between divinity, but now it seems that there is also part of myself...

Alan wanted to say something but found that he couldn't speak. He thought about it, when Luna met him, for that Ravenclaw, she had been waiting for a thousand years for this, and Alan's heart sank. His gaze became firmer, and he had to go back.

"Sorry, Rowena." Although there were many reasons for wanting, Allen could only suppress his emotions and end with a simple apology—and called the other party's name for the first time, not Luna but Roy accept.

Ravenclaw sitting in front didn't speak, but leaned back slightly, letting Alan's body lean on her back. Allen felt the temperature close to him, and rested his forehead on Ravenclaw's shoulder.

The two let their mounts lead them wandering aimlessly in the forest. No one spoke, only the hellhound in the distance made some movements from time to time.

Going deep into the forest, countless birds were flying around among the branches, chirping, and it was very lively, but with the return of a few hell dogs, these birds were frightened and flew away in all directions. Suddenly they heard the sound of songbirds in the undergrowth, and then the roar of wild animals.

Alan, who was depressed, was about to take this opportunity to adjust his mood. He exchanged the arms that held the witch, and let his dominant hand raise his wand to prepare for hunting the unknown bird of prey—but he was randomly caught by the Ravenclaw in front of him. Pulling it backhand, "We are here for entertainment-this time I will show you the traditional method of hunting."

Under Allen's somewhat puzzled eyes, Ravenclaw waved at the hellhounds, and six hellhounds jumped out and rushed into the bushes. "Wait until the hounds have exhausted their prey and come to a final stand before making the final blow."

Allen shrugged, knowing what this was probably the hunting rule of the nobles in the Middle Ages.

Not far away, there was a rustling sound, and Allen saw a deer leaping high and high agilely over the bushes. The hell dogs intercepted it separately and kept chasing it, so that the deer could only Blindly scurrying around in a range.

After a long while, the exhausted deer stopped, ready to make the last resistance with all its strength, "It's time." Ravenclaw waved her wand, and the branches on the tree crackled and fell, transforming instantly For a sharp arrow, "Wadi Vasi!" The sharp arrow seemed to be ejected from a fully drawn bow, and it shot into the eye socket of the panic-stricken deer, and it only had time to let out a short desperate cry. , fell to the ground.

Allen watched as Ravenclaw poured out a drop of mercury and turned it into a floating disk, and then used his wand to direct the dead deer to fly onto the floating disk—he was put on the floating disk several times by Ravenclaw himself. up...

Although there is nothing wrong with doing so, the hellhound sulfur smells too strong, and the saliva also contains toxins. If they are dragged back by them, the meat may not be edible.

"We each take turns to shoot only one arrow, and see who gets the most prey at the end?" Alan stopped looking at the floating disk and suggested to the witch—he didn't want to get entangled in the discussion just now, at least not for the time being.

"Okay." Ravenclaw tilted his head, the sun shone through the dense branches,

Mottled tree shadows danced on her face.

In the process of continuing to move forward, six hellhounds jumped up and down in the bushes, scaring all kinds of animals out. Following Ravenclaw's example, Allen also shot a deer to death. He also harvested a few small animals that were slightly larger than normal hares and mixed with dark green markings.

"'Mara' agouti." Allen happily said the name of this rodent.

Ravenclaw did shoot a few real hares, and there was another animal that was part hedgehog, part anteater, with its spines standing up when it curled up, and its feet There are sharp claws on it, a thin and long beak, and the end is like a bird's beak.

"The smell of this thing..." Allen said a little uncertainly.

"Like prime beef," Ravenclaw replied.

Allen suddenly stopped talking, he was not very interested in anything related to cattle recently. A few wild boars were also found on the way, but they did not attack them, and Alan and Ravenclaw, who had enough prey to end the game, did not harm them.

Finally, when they got out of the forest, they found themselves at the other end of the Black Lake.

"Take care of it here and go back." Ravenclaw said casually after ordering the hellhounds to go back to the camp for vigilance.

Allen commanded the deer on the floating disc to fly to the lake, preparing to deal with the prey on the spot - they didn't plan to go back to the camp near last night to prevent the camp from being contaminated with blood and filth.

They used magic wands to disassemble all the deer's meat, and the complete deerskin was laid on the grass beside it. Ravenclaw put the strips of meat on a clean plate, and Allen took them off. I bought some deer ribs and thigh bones and decided to use them for stew, but at this moment, an angry man shouted in the distance: "You will be flogged! Don't you know that deer hunting is forbidden in the forest?!"

A tall, muscular middle-aged man with a pale yellow beard on his face ran towards Allen and the others quickly. He still had a bow and arrow hanging from his back, and his linen shirt had a few patches. He was a gamekeeper. After he could see the clothes of the two of them clearly, he was slightly taken aback and asked with some uncertainty: "My lord and madam, are you noble?"

"Hunting is the entertainment of the nobles, and it is also their great source of profit. In addition to providing wild game to the local lords, the gamekeepers are also responsible for protecting the forest and prohibiting the poor from poaching. Those who are caught will be severely punished." After explaining, Ravenclaw's wand slipped into his hand, but Allen blinked and suddenly threw the thing in his hand, grabbed Ravenclaw's hand, and shouted strangely: "Rowena, run!"

Ravenclaw was slightly taken aback. Such a Muggle could scare him away with a casual spell. She didn't understand why Alan wanted to run away, but she could only walk along under Alan's pull with a stunned expression. Quickly ran towards the camp along the lake.

The gamekeeper hurriedly gave chase, shouting as he ran, "It really is a poacher! God will punish you! You will receive the most severe punishment!"