Vol 2 Chapter 1389: Ancestors of the Black family

Ai Wen shouldn’t have seen other people, but it’s too late to escape!
He slammed down and looked at the girl who had just come up with surprise.
She wore a quirky banquet dress, but there was no funny, but it gave a stunning feeling.
At the very least, Ai Wen’s eyes are bright, this is a pretty pretty girl.
And the temperament of her body is hard to ignore.
She seems to be leaving from the middle of the banquet. She wants to find a place where no one is resting. She is also surprised to see Ai Wen.
In a blink of an eye, the expression on her face became vigilant.
Very vigilant, this is a bad fool, and there is such an idea in Ai Wen’s mind.
How to say, he thinks this girl is very dangerous!
Her grade is almost the same as herself. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, the golden hair is rarely cut into short hair. Don't say that the Middle Ages, even in later generations, are very avant-garde behaviors. It takes a lot of courage to dare to keep such a hairstyle, the girl's The face is very delicate and carefully looked at, and Ai Wen feels like he has seen it.
Yes, he must have seen it.
He is really familiar, not the kind of familiarity that sees a beautiful girl...
"Who are you?" She looked at Evan in disbelief and asked with vigilance, "Why in the castle?"
The voice of the girl's voice gives a firm and soft feeling, and the right hand is naturally placed at the waist.
Ai Wen noticed that the place where her right hand was placed was not a wand, but a long sword!
A sword!
Really interesting, a witch with a long sword, she will not be a Gryffindor student?
However, since the other party dare to wear a long sword, even if it is not at the banquet, and the first reaction after encountering a suspicious stranger is not to get the wand, but to prepare for the sword, this sword should not be simple The decorations, her swordsmanship is definitely very powerful, and fighting in close combat will be a tough guy.
Of course, there is no denying that she might think that it is cool to do so. The witch of the sword may be the cool style of this era.
"Answer my question, who are you?"
"I am..." Ai Wen paused, not sure what to say. "Well, I am a student of Hogwarts."
His current position is very embarrassing. How should he explain to the other party? !
Said that he is from the future, this is a ban, and Ai Wen does not want to give himself any trouble! He always felt that this girl was very familiar, and she must have seen her portrait. It is certainly not easy to have a portrait that can be passed on to future generations of witches.
Telling her everything, it is very likely that I will involve myself in another dangerous plan and change something.
Even if his return is an act allowed by the rules of the time, everything can happen in the details.
Time magic is not good at this. Going back to what was done in the past, the variables caused to the future are too great.
Ai Wen is now changing time. For the future, his behavior is creating history...
In view of this, this sudden appearance of a girl is a problem.
Ai Wen does not intend to say his identity, or to leave as soon as possible.
As for what to exchange, he and a witch a thousand years ago should not have any intersection.
Ai Wen is going to leave, or simply put this guy in uniform, a stun spell can solve the problem.
After that, tell Ravenclaw them, let them deal with it.
"You are lying, I have never seen you in school." The girl pulled out the silver sword and pointed at Ai Wen. She said in a word, "Intruder, say your name and Come, don't try to deceive me, or you will regret it."
Ai Wen did not come up with his own wand. He blinked and stared at the other's sword.
What he saw at the end of the sword, the mark of the Black family coat of arms!
This girl is a member of the Black family. The amount should be the ancestors of the Black family.
Memory moments forward, Ai Wen remembered where he had seen her portrait. In the Black family's collection, he saw this guy's magic research notes, and the narrative of the damage-like spells benefited him. .
She is probably the second or third generation member of the Black family tree, what is it called...
Ai Wen couldn't remember it, and now it's not a time to recall it. The other side will extend the sword to the bottom of Ai Wen's neck.
"Listen, I am indeed a student of Hogwarts, a Gryffindor school, and I know who you are, Miss Black of Slytherin College!" Ivan quickly said, stunned by the other side. Kung Fu, pull out your wand. "I am very happy to see you, but I still have to deal with things that are important. I have no time to have a pleasant chat. I will have a chance to see you later!"
His wand picked up and quickly took out three spells.
"Intruder, you know me!" She said with amazement, the sword in her hand quickly turned back and collided with Ai Wen's curse.
What did Evan see, she actually used this sword to solve her magic, what is this? !
This sword, not an ordinary long sword, its material should be a rare magic metal, with the characteristics of absorbing magic.
This technology is the alchemy of material transformation product, Alvin can say several.
But no matter what kind of success you want to convert very strenuous, it requires a lot of other gold, silver, brass and other metal as a raw material to support such.
Mainly gold, this is the most joyful thing in alchemy, and I want to convert enough gold to forge this sword...
Ai Wen quickly estimated that he just wanted to say that these pure-blood wizards can't help but show off their wealth? !
Where is this a sword, it is a moving Jinshan!
"Who are you? Since you know me, let me think about which wizard family..."
Ai Wen did not wait for her to finish, continued to wave his wand, and repeatedly attacked and forced to the other side.
Since you can absorb magic, then absorb it!
For a moment, two times, three times, the girl continued to dance the long sword backwards, her swordsmanship is very general, and the defense is in a hurry.
With the characteristics of the long sword material, she barely insisted, but it was almost the same, and Ai Wen was not prepared to give her a chance to take out her wand.
After a curse, his wand went down and the ground behind her suddenly collapsed.
"Ah!" The girl who stepped backwards stunned and her heart was unstable. Ai Wen’s coma was followed.
"Solved!" Ai Wen said, wiping the sweat, the little wizard combat skills of this era are really stronger than they were then.
Looking at the unconscious girl, he thought about not modifying her memory without using the Forgotten Curse, or handing it over to the four founders.
"Sorry, you are lying here for a while." Avon said, pick up her long sword, "Look at me and Sirius, you."
Just then, a noisy voice rang downstairs and the footsteps sounded on the second floor.
"Annie, are you above?" a boy shouted.
"Idiot, don't shout so loudly, Ms. Ravenclaw is speaking in the auditorium, can't be bothered." Another boy's voice sounded, "If you let Professor Gryffindor hear, he will tear you apart, Anne. Definitely above, ah, I seem to see her, we are going to find her!"