Chapter 230 The Taste of a Witch, Great Emperor Roselle, What Have You Done?

Chapter 230 The taste of a witch... Emperor Roselle, what have you done?

The orthodox history of the wizarding world has always recorded that the first werewolf in history was a wizard who was bitten by a wild wolf.

When the wizard was performing treatment, he didn't follow the correct advice, but configured a brand new potion as a treatment method on his own initiative.

Fortunately, this potion did not drink him to death;

Unfortunately, the potion caused weird changes in his body, eventually producing a virus that could turn a person into a werewolf.

But in fact, according to the records of the Nico family's collection of books, this kind of rhetoric is just to cover up the real bloody history.

The true identity of the werewolf is the product of those ancient wizards in their quest for a greater power.

In order to strengthen themselves, those ancient and powerful wizards proposed a plan: to integrate the blood of other creatures into their own bodies.

They extracted the blood of certain creatures and the mysterious substances in their bodies, and injected them into the bodies of some volunteers.

So the werewolf, an abnormal creature, was born.

But soon, the wizards discovered that werewolf transformation could not improve the wizard's ability to cast spells, but could only simply strengthen the body.

And this kind of strengthening is also very limited, it can only block some ordinary spells, and even stronger offensive magic cannot be blocked.

When the wizards wanted to further improve the werewolf, they found that the upper limit of the werewolf was very low, and it was impossible to make a particularly obvious improvement.

After discovering the shortcomings of werewolves, the real wizards resolutely gave up this kind of arms and turned to study giants.

Only some weak wizards will cultivate werewolves to serve as human shields for themselves.

Later, when the wizard's god fell, the werewolves also broke out in rebellion.

Some werewolves lost control, stopped obeying the wizard's instructions and began to resist.

Although they were basically wiped out, a few survivors survived and continued to expand the number of werewolves, resulting in the current situation.

Nicole was very interested in this product of the ancient wizard's research on power, and conducted a long-term research.

According to Nico's observation for many years, with the passage of time, the number of werewolves and vampires is decreasing, and the strength of individuals is also weakening.

The werewolf used to be able to control his transformation at will, but now he can't do this. He can only transform into a werewolf on a full moon night, and lose most of his sanity.

The vampires also seem to have some problems, so now they are rarely active on the European continent, but hide in their own castles and coffins.

These two groups are as weak as the wizards, or worse than the wizards, and have more problems.

Therefore, Professor Lu Ping's enhanced werewolf power is very abnormal, and it can even be said to violate the overall law of werewolves.

Harry really wanted to study this phenomenon, but she didn't have a werewolf corpse for her to dissect.

So leave this kind of question to Professor Dumbledore, anyway, he has a lot of free time, just find something for him to do.

After chatting with Sirius and Professor Lupine for a while, Harry and Hermione left the office and were going back to the dormitory to sort out the presents.

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At night, Hermione had already fallen asleep, and the Weasley twins were burning the night lights, researching new products in the common room.

Harry didn't want to alarm them, so he went back to the Room of Requirement again, preparing to start translating Emperor Roselle's notes.

Hedwig was standing on the table when she took out the dictionary.

Thanks to the training given to her by the owl shop, Hedwig is very human and quickly learned to speak.

At this time, she reported in a crisp voice: "Sister Harley, I have completely investigated the lairs of the group of acromantulas."

"They haven't moved yet, but I've seen dozens of acromantulas exploring deeper into the Forbidden Forest."

"Good job, Hedwig!" Harry casually praised, and rubbed her bird's head perfunctorily twice,

"Do they really want to escape? It doesn't matter. I'll go in another direction in two days and give them a little surprise."

After being praised by the master, Hedwig happily flapped her wings twice, and then quietly stared at Harry's work.

With the aid of magic mirror divination, Harry successfully recalled the pages of notes written by Emperor Roselle, and copied them onto the parchment.

Afterwards, Harley began to look through the dictionary little by little, and combined with the phenomenon of multiple uses of a word in English, she flexibly translated, trying to convert those square words into a coherent sentence.

Soon, Halle translated five Chinese characters: "January 16".

"A date?" Harry mused,

"Possibly a notebook, a record of daily research, or a diary."

After getting the result, Harry's confidence increased greatly, and he continued to study the remaining ten Chinese characters.

"Witch——mo means magic or evil creatures, and yo means female." Harry frowned,

"Wait, there are phrases behind, let me see, the evil women who controlled the Black Death and black magic in the Middle Ages in Europe."

"Why does it sound so familiar? It's similar to the Witch Path."

"However, Emperor Roselle is also an Extraordinary at the angel level, so he must know the Witch Path, so he can't completely compare it with the dictionary."

Harley combined all kinds of information, trying to deduce what Emperor Roselle most wanted to express.

Thanks to the learning bonus of the Witch Path, after half an hour of busy work, Harley finally pieced together some words that seemed to be the most correct.

But Halle wished she hadn't translated it herself. Reading her own translation, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"On January 16th, the witch's taste is really good."

Harry closed the dictionary and let out a slow breath.

"Emperor Roselle, I underestimated you..."

"I thought that as an angel, you are still a knowledge emperor who knows a lot of knowledge. You should know the witch's past gender and past experiences..."

"Your behavior... is worthy of being a nobleman of Intis! The corruption has been carved into your bones!"

Although Harry has seen more exciting things than this, and even experienced it many times himself.

However, what is important is that that is the impact that the pathway has on Extraordinary people!

Although, that is the inevitable impact of Sequence Six of the Witch Path!

One point that needs to be emphasized is that that is the influence exerted by Cheek on this path!

Harley herself can guarantee with her own conscience that she is a very pure and flawless Witch of Pleasure, the most dazzling lily in Backlund.

Harley and Emperor Roselle's self-willed depravity are different, completely different, not at all the same!

"These notebooks are probably diaries." Harry stopped thinking about that meaningful sentence, and began to flip through the remaining parchment scrolls.

"If it's a note... I can't even imagine what the Emperor is studying."

Harley shook his head. The number of diaries he had read was not too many. After all, this kind of writing could not be deciphered, and a wild Extraordinary like Harley had no interest in deliberately collecting them.

I can only hope that I can translate something useful.

So, after a night of translating, Harry wanted to tear the parchment in his hand to shreds.

She only wanted to know some mystical knowledge at the angelic level recorded by Emperor Roselle, and was not interested in the corrupt lives of Emperor Roselle himself and the nobles around him!

Harley has experienced that kind of life herself, and there is no need for Emperor Roselle to recount it!

Harry clipped the rest of the parchment into the dictionary, and decided to translate it later when he became interested.

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During the remaining week of Christmas vacation, Harry reads books with Hermione during the day, or helps the Weasley twins research magical items.

Sirius would like to join the ranks too, but unfortunately he has to accompany the weak and weak Professor Lupine.

And at night, Harley sneaked into the Forbidden Forest and dealt a devastating blow to the acromantula group from all directions.

So the acromantulas soon discovered that the clansmen who were sent out to explore the way never returned.

You must know that there are a large number of groups of centaurs, unicorns, thestrals and giant monsters that can threaten the acromant in the Forbidden Forest.

The acromantia has no natural enemies here, but it just means that no living things feed on them directly, and it doesn't mean that they are invincible.

Therefore, in the process of sending the tribesmen out to explore, Aragog has always asked them to restrain their inner cruelty, avoid conflicts as much as possible, and find a safe settlement for the races as the first task.

According to the current progress, several Acromantula teams heading in multiple directions should be able to return within two days.

But in fact, they all disappeared quietly into the darkness deeper in the Forbidden Forest.

This caused the acromantulas to panic.

They don't know if there are more powerful creatures living away from Hogwarts, or if there are natural enemies of their own there.

After sending out a small team every day, but no acromantula returned for four days, Aragog could only temporarily shelve the exploration plan.

Fortunately, the mysterious and powerful wizard disappeared temporarily, allowing the acromantulas to catch their breath.

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After Harley received Hedwig's report for several days, she was also very satisfied.

After collecting a lot of materials by themselves, this group of stupid spiders finally developed a feeling of fear, and no longer sent out teams to explore.

In this case, Harry didn't mind giving them a little time to recuperate.

After all, Harley and Aragog's goals are the same in a sense, they both hope that the number of acromantulas can be as large as possible, and the group can be as strong as possible.

At this time, the start of school was just around the corner, Professor Lupine had returned to normal, and Sirius needed to leave Hogwarts.

He didn't have a position at Hogwarts, and he was too embarrassed to stay here for long.

Before leaving Hogwarts, Sirius took Harry to drink two bottles of wine at the Three Broomsticks bar.

In order to prevent others from obstructing them, the two sneaked here without telling any outsiders.

"Harry," Sirius said to Harry seriously after enjoying a long-lost sip of flame whiskey,

"Would you like to live with me after the holiday? After all, the Dursleys don't treat you very well. Although their attitude is much better now, there is no family affection there."

"Of course, I don't mind at all." Harry's eyes sparkled with excitement,

"Are you going to the old house of the Black family? I heard from my classmates that many pure-blood families have an old house, which still stores all kinds of magic from that pure-blood family."

"Oh," Sirius had an embarrassed look on his face, "Harry, actually... I don't really have a good relationship with my family."

"I don't know if you understand, but in fact, I left the Black family when I was sixteen."

"After I ran away from home, I first stayed with James, which is your grandparents' house."

"Later, one of my uncles, Alphard, a wizard who defected from the Black family like me, left me a large sum of gold."

"So I found a place to live by myself, and only accepted James' invitation on weekends to have dinner at Potter's old house."

"That is to say...Godfather, you haven't been back to Black's old house for a long time?" Harry asked in a low voice.

Seeing Sirius nod his head, Harry seemed to be a little disappointed.

"Oh, I'm also curious about the magic treasured by the Black family... I mean, I want to learn more about magic..."

Harry subconsciously said, then quickly raised his head and waved his hands,

"Well, Godfather, I'm sorry I brought up something you didn't want to recall earlier."

"As long as I can live with you, godfather, I don't really care about Black's old house, really!"

Seeing the not-so-good disappointment on Harry's face, Sirius was silent for a while.

He gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision, and said suddenly:

"Actually, we can also live in Black's old house. It just so happens that next semester, I have nothing to do, so I can clean it up."

"But godfather, didn't you take the initiative to escape there? Would you be unwelcome if you go back?" Harry asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing." Sirius waved his hand generously, with a look of indifference, "I am the last member of the Black family, and the place is already mine."

"And when I think about it, they hate me so much, but I go back to live, and pass by the portraits of those elders who hate me every day, it seems very interesting."

The more Sirius talked, the more excited he became, he suddenly realized that this was also an excellent opportunity to take revenge on those annoying elders!

Think about it, I live in front of them every time, how happy it is to see them hating me but being powerless!

As if afraid of Harry's repentance, Sirius drank the flame whiskey in the glass in one gulp.

Then he hammered the cup heavily on the table:

"That's it! You won't be allowed to refuse again, Harley!"

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(Thanks to "sheep6", "Broken Bee Yiye", and "Nine-Tailed Flame Fox" for their rewards!)

(ps. Emperor Russell’s diary has been transcribed in various ways, and the dates on the same piece of paper may not be consistent at all, and there may be duplicate content. Xiao Ke has encountered this situation.

So this is not the one that Xiao Ke got, but the author's current compilation. (laugh))