Chapter 1389 The Ancestor of the Black Family

Aiwen shouldn't see other people, but it's too late to escape!

He stopped abruptly, looking at the girl who had just walked up in surprise.

She wears a quirky ball gown, but there's nothing funny about it, and there's something stunning about it.

At the very least, Ai Wen's eyes lit up, this is a very beautiful girl.

There is also the kind of temperament on her body that is hard to ignore.

She seemed to have left in the middle of the banquet and wanted to find a place where there was no one to rest. She was also surprised when she saw Ivan.

In a blink of an eye, the expression on her face changed to vigilance.

The vigilance is very high, this is a guy who is not easy to fool, such an idea appeared in Ivan's mind.

After all, he thinks this girl is dangerous!

Her grade is about the same as hers. She is about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her blond hair is rarely cut into short hair. Not to mention the Middle Ages, even in later generations, it is very avant-garde behavior. It takes a lot of courage to dare to wear such a hairstyle. The face is very delicate, looking carefully, Ivan feels as if he has seen it somewhere.

Yes, he must have seen it somewhere.

He is really familiar, not the kind of familiarity when seeing a beautiful girl's eyes light up...

"Who are you?" She looked at Ivan suspiciously, and asked warily, "Why are you in the castle?"

The girl's voice gave off a firm and soft feeling, and her right hand was naturally put on her waist.

Only then did Ivan notice that the place where her right hand was placed was not a wand, but a long sword!

a sword!

That's interesting, a witch with a long sword, she can't be a student of Gryffindor, can she?

However, since the other party dared to wear a long sword with him, he would not put it down even when attending a banquet, and the first reaction after encountering a suspicious stranger was not to get the wand, but to draw the sword. This sword should not be pure decorations, her swordsmanship must be very powerful, and she will be a difficult guy in close combat.

Of course, I don't deny that she may think it's cool to do this. The witch with a sword may be the cool style of this era.

"Answer my question, who are you?"

"I am..." Ivan paused, not sure what to say, "Well, I am a student of Hogwarts."

His current position is very embarrassing, how should he explain it to the other party? !

It is forbidden to say that he is from the future, and Aiwen doesn't want to cause any trouble for himself! He has always felt that this girl looks familiar. He must have seen her portrait somewhere. It is definitely not easy for a witch to have a portrait handed down to future generations.

Tell her everything, and it is very likely that you will involve yourself in another dangerous plan and change something.

Even if his return this time is allowed by the time rules, everything is possible in the details.

Time magic is not good at this point. Going back to the past and doing something will cause too many variables in the future.

Aiwen is changing time now, and for the future, his actions are creating history...

Given that, this pop-up girl is a nuisance.

Aiwen didn't intend to reveal his identity, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

As for communication or something, he and a witch from a thousand years ago shouldn't have had any intersections in the first place.

Ivan intends to leave, or simply subdue this guy, a stun spell can solve the problem.

Afterwards, tell Ravenclaw them to let them handle it.

"You're lying, I've never seen you in school." The girl pulled out the silver long sword, pointed at Ivan, and she said word by word, "Intruder, tell me your name and Origin, don't try to deceive me, or you will regret it."

Ivan didn't take out his wand, he blinked and stared at the opponent's long sword.

What did he see on the end of the sword, the emblem of House Black's coat of arms!

This girl is from the Black family, uh, should be the ancestor of the Black family.

The memory moved forward in an instant, and Ivan remembered where he had seen her portrait. In the Black family's book collection, he had read the guy's magic research notes, and he had benefited a lot from the description of the damage-type transformation spell. .

She is probably the second or third generation member recorded in the genealogy of the Black family, what is her name...

Aiwen couldn't remember it anymore, and now was not the time to recall these, the other party stretched the long sword under Aiwen's neck.

"Listen, I am indeed a student of Hogwarts, from Gryffindor College, and I know who you are, Miss Black from Slytherin College!" Ivan said quickly, taking advantage of the other party's surprised and relaxed Kung Fu, pulled out his magic wand, "Nice to meet you, but I still have important things to deal with, I don't have time to leave a pleasant chat, see you later!"

With an upward flick of his wand, three spells were cast quickly.

"Intruder, you know me!" She said in surprise, the long sword in her hand quickly moved backwards, colliding with Ivan's spell.

What did Ivan see, she actually used this sword to dissolve her magic, what's going on? !

This sword is not an ordinary long sword. Its material should be a rare magic metal, which has the property of absorbing magic.

Such technology is the product of alchemical material transformation, and Aiwen can name several.

But no matter which one is to be successfully converted, it is very difficult, and a large amount of other metals such as gold, silver, and brass are needed as raw materials to support it.

Mainly gold, this is the favorite thing in alchemy, I want to convert enough gold to forge this sword...

Aiwen quickly estimated, he just wanted to say, can these pure-blood wizard families not show off their wealth? !

This is not a sword, it is simply a moving golden mountain!

"Who the hell are you? Now that you know me, let me think about which wizard family you belong to..."

Aiwen didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and continued to wave his wand, attacking one after another, forcing the opponent.

Since you can absorb magic, then absorb it!

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes, the girl kept waving her long sword and retreated backwards. Her swordsmanship was very average, and she frantically defended.

Relying on the characteristics of the material of the long sword, she persisted reluctantly, but it was almost the same, and Ivan was not going to give her a chance to take out the wand.

After a jinx, his wand was down, and the ground suddenly sank behind her.

"Ah!" The girl staggered backwards, her center of gravity was unstable, and Ivan's stun spell followed...

"It's solved!" Aiwen said, wiping off his sweat. The fighting skills of young wizards in this era are indeed better than they were back then.

Looking at the unconscious girl, he thought about not using the Forgetting Curse to modify her memory, and let the four founders handle it.

"Sorry, just lie here for a while." Aiwen said, picking up her long sword, "Looking at the relationship between me and Sirius, you..."

At this moment, a loud voice sounded downstairs, and footsteps sounded on the second floor.

"Annie, are you up there?" a boy yelled.

"Idiot, don't shout so loudly, Ms. Ravenclaw is speaking in the auditorium and cannot be disturbed." Another boy's voice sounded, "If Professor Gryffindor hears, he will tear you apart, Anne It must be on the top, ah, I seem to see her, let's go find her!"