Chapter 624 Goodbye, Kid
As the referee, Hufflepuff couldn't bear to let the Gryffindor's pet that lost its fighting power fall to death, so he quickly waved his wand and used the shock absorber to slow down its falling speed, gently making it lose its fighting ability. The griffin fell to the ground, and then Hufflepuff hurried forward to stop the bleeding.
Gryffindor looked at Hufflepuff, who was no longer paying attention to the game, and then at the griffin curled up on the ground, howling, "I lost." Gryffindor looked disappointed, but More relieved, his magic lightsaber shrank its light and turned back into an ordinary wand.
Gryffindor had just realized that Hufflepuff was obviously not worried about the safety of the two in the match, and he looked like he knew the result long ago. That kid had also been deliberately controlling the intensity of the spell. The attacks launched by the griffins obviously deliberately avoided the vital points, trying to make them lose their fighting power as much as possible-when he was busy dealing with the devil summoned by the opponent, he did not take the opportunity to launch an attack, but let himself deal with it with all his strength The enemy in front of you, if he was the same as before, even if he just attacked himself with the devil with a weapon that kills you, he would have been seriously injured and defeated.
As a dueling master, Godric Gryffindor couldn't bear such a match, so he simply decided to admit defeat now, at least to save his two pets from suffering additional unnecessary damage.
Turning her head and looking tenderly at the desolate Gryffindor, Hufflepuff was very happy that the duel ended in such a peaceful way, and she directly announced the result of the duel as she knelt beside the Griffin.
Anti-summoning canceled several summoned objects and brought them back to their original planes. Allen walked to Gryffindor and tried to propose: "Mr. Gryffindor, we have been studying the power of curses, do you want to... Do you want me to study it again? I think it should be solved sooner or later..."
"Boy, do you think Rowena hasn't tried it after my blood curse started? But the knowledge recorded in these few Nether scrolls is not enough to complete it... It is not easy to find clues and collect a whole set of Nether scrolls Maybe it will take hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years? By the time you collect enough scrolls, I'm afraid I've already lost my consciousness. What's more, you won't stay here for long, wait After you go back to 1000 years, even if you don’t count the time you need to read the rest of the book, even if you already have a way to undo the blood curse and restore my consciousness - but when you undo the spell, I will immediately age Die...Thank you, kid, don't let Rowena down, just live with her, don't worry about me, all of this has nothing to do with you, it's my own choice." After saying that, Gryffindor, who had let go Glancing at the pet that had been basically treated, he turned around and started walking towards the lake.
Looking at Gryffindor's lonely back, Allen felt swallowed by this somewhat repressed sense of guilt, and he couldn't help but speak again, "Please wait, Mr. Gryffindor."
Gryffindor turned around and looked at Allen suspiciously.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Allen looked solemn. After all, he hoped to do something to make up for the other party. This was not all for Gryffindor. A mitigation channel.
"No." Gryffindor blurted out reflexively, and then hesitated.
Allen was keenly aware of the change in the other party's expression, and quickly walked up, "As long as I can do it, I will go all out."
Gryffindor hesitated for a moment, glanced at Hufflepuff who was still looking after the griffin, and said in a low voice, "When you remember, bring me some barrels of wine. Helga will only Give me seafood, she thinks drinking will aggravate the deterioration of my consciousness."
Even if it is such a request that is not considered a requirement, Allen solemnly made a promise as if grabbing a life-saving straw. He secretly decided that even if he returned to modern times, he would not only provide the other party with his favorite seafood, but also provide him with food every day. Provide fine wine - he doesn't need to worry about whether Godric? Gryffindor's consciousness will be aggravated by drinking to aggravate the degradation problem.
"Just promise." Gryffindor looked happy, turned around and walked back to the black lake,
When the water was about to completely cover him, "Goodbye, boy." Gryffindor's voice came, and he turned into a huge squid, with long, dim red tentacles gliding across the water, and his huge body The shape gradually disappeared into the black lake.
The figure of the giant squid had just disappeared, and Allen felt his shoulders sink slightly. When he turned his head to look, he saw a three-eyed crow made of shadows standing silently on his shoulders. Almost merged with the dark night sky, "Alan, meet me at the place where we camped by the Black Lake before." Ravenclaw's voice came from the mouth of the Three-Eyed Raven. Immediately, its figure dissolved and dissipated, and quickly turned into nothingness.
"Alan, I'll go with you. She's doing well this time. I'll go see her." Helga Hufflepuff's voice came from behind Alan, and she heard it just now Ravenclaw's message.
"It's very kind of you to forgive her, Helga, you know, although she doesn't say much, she still cares about it very much in her heart." Hearing this, Allen was slightly embarrassed by Gryffindor's situation. The frown eased, and he stretched out his hand to Helga, intending to use Apparition to take her there.
Helga shook her head: "Alan, let's go, just take a walk, I have to sort out my thoughts."
Allen nodded, and then walked slowly towards the destination with Hufflepuff.
However, the Black Lake at this time is not the same as Alan's time. As it gets further away from the school, more and more low shrubs and bushes grow on this road that is not a road. The weeds on the skin and the uneven road made it difficult for the old Hufflepuff to walk.
"It should be not far ahead, Helga, walk behind me slowly, I'll go ahead and clean up the ground first." Allen said, speeding up his pace considerately, waving his hands constantly, clearing the ground in front Drop the weeds and bushes that pass by, and use the deformation technique to make the wet, soft and rough ground flat and hard.
"Your Transfiguration is good." Seeing Allen's gentlemanly behavior, Helga said gently, "It's really much more convenient to not need to use the wand at all."
Hearing that Allen tried to persuade the other party again, "Helga, if you are willing..."
Hufflepuff interrupted Allen directly: "No need, Allen, the Gryffindor matter is settled, I will take care of the school for the rest of the time, and I will be satisfied with developing some new recipes , but it seems that summer is coming soon, it’s already a little hot tonight, isn’t it?”
Allen glanced back at Helga who was wiping his sweat and said, "You should move around more usually, Helga, it's because you haven't walked such a long distance for a long time and got hot, why don't we apparate directly? "
Hufflepuff waved his hand holding the sweat towel, and signaled Allen to move forward: "No, I can still go. Besides, your wizard robe has a constant temperature function."
Alan, who had neglected the function of clothing, blushed a little when the secret of not sweating was revealed, and he decided to change the subject: "What happened to the poet who paid for the meal with singing in your tavern?"
"You mean that Aiwu Taylor Buddha? Before I closed the tavern, he seemed to be liked by a Muggle lord across the sea, and he was called to be a court poet. He would send me regular letters a few years ago. I heard that Already have a child - but there is no news for so long now, he is probably dead, he is not too young..." Hufflepuff thoughtfully followed Allen's words and changed the subject.
Afterwards, the two wizards just chatted one after the other—until Hufflepuff found that Ellen in front stopped responding to her, but froze in a daze. far ahead.