Chapter 629 The Hand of Vecna ​​(Sincere Thanks to Ai Ai, the Leader of the Silver Alliance)

Now that the purpose of developing the staff has been confirmed, Ravenclaw glanced at the pile of powder that had already been dried by Abidacci's withering technique, absorbed soul by Allen's new staff, and finally collapsed into a pile of powder. , she sniffled: "Go, go back to my secret room in Hogwarts first."

After she finished speaking, she snapped her fingers lightly, and the house-elf Maggie appeared in the room. She signaled the house-elf to take care of the aftermath, cleaned up the room, and returned to Lara in Hogwarts with Ellen. In the study in the Venklaw Chamber that collects various books and weird objects.

Ravenclaw ran his fingers across the labels on the huge storage rack, "Is there anything you want to take away?"

Alan's heart seemed to be thrown into a boulder, and the fact that he had been deliberately ignoring all this time made the atmosphere heavy. For the witch, the farewell was nearly a thousand years later—his third goodbye in a short time. In the time of the first and last transition, they will not meet again as they are now.

It can even be said that when we meet next time, the dark brown-haired Rowena Ravenclaw no longer exists, and the object of the reunion is the trance-like little girl with light blonde hair that haunts me in my memory.

"Let me see." Allen hid the sadness in his heart, and the relationship between the two did not need to be polite to each other. He walked forward and deliberately turned his back on the dark brown-haired witch. The wizard was on those tables. Walking briskly between the bottles and jars, some blindly picked up those things at will and put them back without even looking at them.

Ravenclaw looked at the back of the wizard, and brought her voice to the other party. She said calmly in a tone that had begun to show signs of becoming trance: "I will have a lot of time in the future. Is there anything Want it? I can collect it for you."

Ravenclaw said lightly that he still had a lot of time, which caused the dam that Alan had just built in his heart to collapse again. The wizard tried to make himself take a deep breath and raise his head slightly to avoid letting his tears fall.

"I will stay here until the mage tower is built and Helga..." Ravenclaw's voice softened a little, "then I will use the remaining time to use deception to collect the power of faith and those Nether scrolls Now, I don't know what we will lack in the future, you'd better tell me in advance, or my journey will be wasted."

"Okay." Allen forced himself to cheer up and turned around to walk towards the huge stone table full of debris in front of Ravenclaw - escaping is useless, so try to do your best: "About the magical plants required for formulas such as magic enhancement potions and attribute potions, they are either extinct or on the verge of extinction in my era. I will make a list, and you can help me pay attention to collecting some seeds—— You will master some abilities of time in the future, since you can make the powerful time converter I am carrying now, I believe you will have a way to keep them for the future."

"Okay." The witch agreed, even though Ravenclaw's voice, who was staring at Alan at this time, sounded as erratic as the clouds in the sky.

The wizard leaned down, propped himself on the stone table with his hands, and approached the other party, and said to the nearby witch in a tone as if he was stating a fact: "I will collect enough souls and go back to the future Taking the Resurrection Stone will bring you back—and we'll never be apart after that."

Rowena Ravenclaw didn't speak, but leaned her head towards the other party.

After a while, the mood of the two returned to normal a little bit.

Sitting on the velvet cushion behind the stone table, Allen tilted his head, letting his chin rest on the shoulder of Ravenclaw sitting on him, and his eyes turned to the messy things on the stone table. Collected items, and finally focused on the dry human hand that I noticed when I first arrived, which was supported by a soft cushion and covered by a glass cover carved with complex magic words, "I didn't feel any magic power fluctuations from it. ,

But you're covering it up so... is this the hand of Vecna? "

"That's right, it's it." Ravenclaw nodded his head on Alan's shoulder, "Vecna ​​used to be a mortal king who turned himself into a lich, and his left eye He and his left hand were lost in battle with his treacherous men, so he fashioned his missing hands and eyes into powerful magic items—although they themselves were also powerfully cursed."

"What's the specific use of it?" Allen lifted the glass cover and directly picked up the withered human hand. The cursed black energy instantly entangled Allen, spreading upwards on the wizard's arm—but as if Blindly trying to drill into the opponent's flesh and blood as if he couldn't find the entrance, but he could only stay on the surface of the skin.

Because of the power of the underworld, Allen, who has studied general curses, obviously has enough means to protect himself. After looking at it for a while, he put it back on the cushion and covered it. Those that were entangled in his hands before The black air faded back in an instant, and his pale arm was intact.

"You are actually interested in this kind of thing? It does have a strong magic power. If the person with Vecna's hand touches it directly, it will be hurt by the cold. And if it is completely grasped by this palm , the vitality will be absorbed by it. In addition, similar to the ability of dementors to affect others around them, it can make people around them feel the fear created by magical power. When fighting, if the will is not firm or the brain is not closed It will be affected, affect normal performance, and reduce personal strength." After explaining the function, Ravenclaw said with a look of disapproval, "Its shortcomings are also obvious. You need to cut off your own hand to replace it. In addition, the eye of Vecna ​​must be matched to exert its greatest power. Once it is taken off, the wielder will die. In addition, even if you don't cover it, they can affect the mind sooner or later, and the wearer will gradually lose his sanity and become brutal. Irritability and eventual insanity - it is of no practical value to our present existence, and I keep it as a memento of historical value."

Allen reached out his hand from Ravenclaw's armpit and touched his chin: "Rowena, I just know the whereabouts of the magic eye, of course I won't wear them myself, I just give them out as gifts... ...I need you to help me build two ruins of similar style in the future, one preserves the hand of Vecna ​​and leaves some of my falsified information, and the other...I also need a fresh man's heart, You can put it in after I make a little modification."

Ravenclaw nodded as a promise. It seemed that she didn't care about this hand. What made her think about it was another thing, "There is another point, about the task you need to do for the last time conversion..."

"What?" Allen was a little puzzled, "Isn't it just collecting souls?"

"Not only that, I made a prophecy about three kings, three wars, and three invasions—this can also count as helping me take some responsibility for Hogwarts." The witch leaned her upper body back Looking up, she stared at Alan's eyes with wide eyes as if she was using the power to see through people's hearts: "Our previous targets were all sinners who committed unforgivable crimes or monsters who were born evil, but the next time you can absorb it again It is the innocent Muggles, can you bear the crime?"