Chapter 588 Rowena Ravenclaw (Modified, Sincere Thanks to the Leader of the Alliance, Soul 1 Sword)
When Allen woke up again, he found that the burning and heart-wrenching feeling on his face had been replaced by a refreshing and cool feeling. He moved his fingers and tried to lift his arm and touch it. It was on his cheek. The facial bone fractures have probably been healed by the magic spell. Two of the four finger bones that penetrated the cheek from the chin have also been removed. A sticky blue ointment was stained on the wound. hands.
He tried moving his mouth and found that he could open and close it to a certain extent without affecting the injury, but it still hurt a little due to the injury and still didn't give him enough space to speak.
Allen put his hands on the bed and reluctantly sat up - it seemed that at least half of the power of the finger bone curse had disappeared.
"Time turner!" Remembering Luna's previous explanation, Allen's hand touched his neck again, and the time turner necklace was held in his palm. Now the three hourglasses in the middle have stopped rotating, and the beautiful pink The sand exudes a charming brilliance. Except for the leftmost hourglass, which is slowly flowing downward with fine sand, the sand in the other two hourglasses is at the bottom. This made Allen breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't plan to instantly age a thousand years when he could go back. Just like Luna did to him, he couldn't leave her there. The time turner allowed him to go back. The time in the present time should be about the same as the time when he returned to the past. He has made up his mind to go directly to the curtain to bring Luna back after returning. The opponent's dragon form should be able to last a little longer...
Allen touched his neck again, then turned around with difficulty and turned over the bed where he had just been lying. The raven blood oath between him and Luna was gone! That witch didn't take away the precious time turner, but instead took away the blood oath that had no effect on her. Why? But judging from the fact that the other party was able to treat his wounds, it seemed that he had no ill intentions towards him.
Opening the blue bed curtain, Allen observed the room he was in. It was an "A"-shaped tent with a square roof, a blue linen tent underneath, and a pole in the middle. on an upright support. All the furniture is made of wood. Crossed wooden boards serve as tables. Large and small wooden wooden boxes are stacked on the ground in an orderly manner. Some textiles are spread on the boxes, and some boxes are decorated with golden metal.
After just sitting for a while, Allen felt that he couldn't support it anymore, so he fell on the bed to rest again.
Ten minutes later, footsteps were heard. Allen looked up and saw a tall witch walking in holding a food tray. She was wrapped in a black robe with a somewhat torn hem, and her feet were tightly wrapped with straps. The strapped pointed leather boots were sewn directly from a piece of leather and had no soles or heels. Allen suddenly realized that soles appeared in the mid-14th century, while heels did not appear until the 15th century.
She placed the food plate on the wooden table, gently shook her robe, sat down, picked up a piece of brown bread that seemed to be made of barley flour and rye flour, broke off a piece and soaked it in the broth to start. After eating, she heard Allen's voice from the bed as he wanted to sit up again. She turned her head and glanced at Allen, then mixed a little pea paste into a bowl of broth in her plate, and divided out a portion. The small bowl was placed on the table. She clicked the small bowl with her wand, and the small bowl floated to Allen, who was already struggling to sit up.
Obviously, these things were not originally prepared for Allen, but she only gave some to him when she saw Allen woke up.
But Allen's mind was not on the food. His eyes were fixed on the raven-shaped blood oath pendant around the other person's neck.
"Although I don't know the specific reason yet, it's not my blood in it...at least it's not the blood on my body now, but I can sense your presence through it." She lowered her head and looked at herself along Allen's line of sight. The pendant on the chest, "I am Rowena Ravenclaw."
When Allen heard her name, he looked at the other person's face in surprise. After calming down, Allen saw that the face of the witch in front of him was indeed similar to the sculpture in the Ravenclaw common room, but it was different from Allen's. Compared with when I first saw Rowena's remnant, she didn't have that intimidating majesty. At that time, Rowena Ravenclaw, who was meticulously and exquisitely dressed, was so beautiful that no one dared to blaspheme it. , and Ravenclaw was only in her early eighteens or nineteens at this time. Her messy dark brown hair was piled randomly on her head, but this did not affect her beauty. Her face was as delicate as if it had been carefully carved by Merlin. Such a casual dress also shows a kind of messy beauty.
Allen felt a mixture of sadness and joy in his heart. He thought he would never see Luna again, but he didn't expect to meet Ravenclaw again here. However, although they were indeed the same person, the Rowena in front of him ?After all, Ravenclaw did not have those common experiences with Allen in later generations, which made Allen feel alienated and strange. In addition, the implicit arrogance in the other person's half-squinted eyes made him feel that she was treating him. Somewhat repulsive. Thinking of Luna who was still in that gloomy area, surrounded by the black undead army, Allen couldn't help but feel sad.
"This is something I gave to myself. You can't keep it." Ravenclaw pointed at the head of the raven pendant, and Allen discovered that there were many bright silver colors in the raven's head that had been opened. Matter is kept inside.
"I didn't bring the pensieve, so I can only go back and see - I still don't know what will happen to you and me in the future, but you should eat something, you can't bear the disembodiment now." As she said After the words that made Allen feel full of earthy accent fell, the spoon in the small bowl floated by itself and scooped up a spoonful of the mixture of broth and pea paste, and fed it to Allen's mouth.
The salty broth and mushy peas without anything else made Alan, who was used to good food, even modern British food, feel a little uncomfortable and frown, but he still allowed himself to swallow it - fortunately, he tasted those peas carefully. You can feel the quality is very good and bring back the joy.
"I basically don't cook. I came in a hurry and didn't bring the house elf with me. I just grabbed some food from the neighbor's house." Rowena Ravenclaw frowned after taking a few bites and put it down. After getting the food, she took out some arrow-shaped green leaves from her small bag, added some powder that should be salt, and then let them grind into green mud by themselves in a stone mortar, and finally let them filter through a piece of clean white linen cloth. It turned into some sauce - Ravenclaw didn't forget to give some to Ellen, UU reading www. uukanshu.net added some sour taste to his small bowl of paste.
After taking a bite and finally continuing to eat, the Ravenclaw seemed a little dissatisfied, "I forgot to pick some herbs when picking peas and sorrel from her garden. I am not as talented in cooking as my neighbor." "
Allen, who was trying hard to eat the green gooey food with his mouth that could not be opened too wide, couldn't help but wonder in his heart when he heard this, "Why does she get everything from her neighbor's house... Because she is a wizard, her neighbor dares to get angry." Say something?"
Later, Ravenclaw took the lead in finishing her share of food. She picked up her wooden cup and took a sip, letting the food residue and aftertaste in her mouth sink into her stomach. She noticed that she was also frowning and trying to swallow. Ellen raised an eyebrow: "Little boy, it seems that you have a good background. Are you a noble? Are you a pureblood or a Muggle? Well, I forgot that you can't speak yet, so I want some." Ale?”
Without waiting for Allen to nod, she let the wooden wine glass in her hand fly into Allen's hand. As a last resort, Allen took a sip and immediately frowned. This was ale without hops, no foam, just a little It has a wheaty aroma but does not have the special bitterness and aroma of hops.
"I also recommend that you don't drink the water directly after you go back. These ales are brewed by my neighbors from the spring water sources in the highlands. The river near my house is not clean and can be obtained by ravens and Muggle farmers who don't know anything. It's everywhere, even if you use magic to treat it, it will still have a smell." After saying that, the witch let the wooden wine glass fly back into her hand and started drinking.
When Allen heard this, he felt hairy in his throat, and for the first time he truly realized that he had returned to the Middle Ages...