Chapter 360: Curse in the snow castle

() At the end of 1980, the snowflakes were falling, and they accumulated overnight, decorating the entire Paris like a silvery fairy tale.
On the roof, on the side of the street, in front of the shop ... almost every place seems to be covered with a layer of white whipped cream, people bulging can't help but want to hold a handful of taste.
Muggles come and go on this cold morning, stepping on the snow and making a crunching sound, the exhaled water vapor lingering lightly, and escape to the hazy air.
The rotation of these four seasons is the charm of nature.
It was this morning that Blois was also covered with a thick white quilt. It looked soft and not so cold.
Today Blois is busy, the snow in the atrium has not been cleared. The servants hurried back and forth on the snow, mostly with happy smiles. It seemed that something big was happening inside the fort.
A series of footprints became clearer and clearer in the vast courtyard, and in the end they were stepped out of a wet snowy path.
"Are the kitchens ready? The first guests should be here soon, and everyone is speeding up-"
A heroic maid standing at the door of the main fortress, waving her hands slyly, commanded a large number of servants, like a female conductor of a symphony orchestra.
But after a few words, he cracked and disappeared in place, leaving only a pair of deep footprints on the ground.
It seemed that she saw that there was no big problem here, and then she moved to another place and waved her baton.
"Oh! The young lady is going to give birth, and I don't know if the child will follow the father or the mother!"
In the corridor beside the atrium, the two young maids apparated almost simultaneously. They said hello to each other, and talked while walking ...
"It should be called" Mrs. "! Even if you are following the wife, you should change your mouth!" The other maid freed her hand and poked her waist, grinning, "Just the appearance of the master and the wife, It doesn't matter who it is! "
"Yeah yeah! You said ..." the maid who spoke first said quietly, "Are they boys or girls?"
"I heard that the master does not care about men and women, but he likes them all! So neither the wife nor the master planned to divination and waited for Verdor to bless it!"
"Well ... Miss is really happy! I don't know where my other half is?"
"It's 'Mrs.', whoops-why can't you always remember! I tell you ..."
The pair of maids were exuding joy and joy, and while admiring each other, they went to the other side of the corridor.
Not long after, the earliest customers had already arrived at the gate, and noble horse carriages accurately parked on the square in front of the courtyard, with exquisite family badges printed on the carriages without exception.
The Blois family in France has always been low-key, but no matter how low-key, the new owner ’s wife produced the first child, and she must not ignore it.
In the modern magic world where the pure blood family is declining, the new life of the ancient bloodline represents the continuation of the noble tradition and is the glory of the whole blood family.
But this generation of Blois was a little different, because he was not like the old example of previous generations, so he asked the prophet to fortunetell.
Having said that, given the invisible status of the Blois family in the French magic world, other families will not stop because of this trivial matter.
Soon, many guests who had performed their manners, under the guidance of their servants, went to the second auditorium of the main castle one after another.
The first guests who arrived early were not too high in status. They came here just to want to take a look at the big scenes, and the big families who couldn't meet in peace days became familiar.
Social conventions like this are not much different in the Muggle world or the magic world.
But anyway, today Blois Castle is finally really lively.
However, it is exactly the opposite of the warm atmosphere of the main castle. In the temporary delivery room where the housewife is located, the warm air seems to be filled with a sense of tension as if preparing for the army.
This temporary delivery room was specially cleaned up by the homeowner's wife as a pregnant woman's bedroom when she was found pregnant. Now that the wife is about to give birth, she will naturally be used as a temporary delivery room.
At this moment, the lady was lying flat on the soft bed with her big belly, and her hair was wet with sweat.
"Is it almost time?"
"Wait, wait, wait ..."
At the bedside, a handsome man anxiously asked the head nurse of the family that there was not much less sweat on his cheeks than his wife.
"Dear, how do you feel?" The man asked as he reached the bed, holding his wife's hand.
But his wife just shook her head slightly, begging him not to be so anxious.
Time passed by a little bit, and it was such a tormented young homeowner who went back and forth, and finally stepped out of the room in order not to disturb his wife.
Leaning against the wall of the outer corridor, the man took a deep breath, and began to mutter two names that had just been settled last night.
This waiting time seems to be lengthened infinitely, how can not wait.
Every time the servants running around the corridor passed here, they saluted him. But now his mind is full of his wife, and the child born in her belly, where there is effort to take care of these.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the temporary delivery room, and it seemed that the most critical moment had finally arrived!
"Oh! May Verdo bless! Boys and girls are fine, as long as my wife and children are healthy!" The man stretched his fingers and drew an old symbol on his forehead.
This time, I didn't let him wait too long. With a clear cry, the child was born!
The man's eyes widened suddenly, and his handsome face showed great joy. He turned sharply and took a step across, and opened the door to try to get in, and almost hit the maid with a washbasin.
"Oh! Sorry, old—"
"Jean Jean, Jean Jean! It's okay, let Jean!"
He couldn't wait, he simply turned away, and squeezed past the maid.
"Oh! Madam, how about--"
The words did not fall, and an inexplicable breath suddenly spread in the delivery room. Everyone, including the wife who just finished giving birth, looked pale and lost focus.
In the room, only the baby who had just been cleaned and was lying on the soft cot was still crying and crying. The cry echoed in the room, looking extremely secretive.
At this moment, with a crackling sound, the gem item on the man's chest broke suddenly.
He felt an excitement, and returned to God in a daze.
"How ... what happened?"
He looked left and right, but found that everyone else was staring blankly at the front, the scene was terrifying.
"..."
The man was stunned, half-opened but didn't know what to say, and who to tell.
Suzuma, as if remembering something, he ripped open the good collar, and put his hand to his chest. Immediately, he took out the necklace that had been hung on his chest since he was a child, and looked at the pendant part in surprise.
"... Cracked? Really cracked?" He stared deeply at the shattered necklace of gemstones and mumbled to himself, "The warning written on the genealogical title page ... Is it true?"
Just as he was stunned, everyone in the room suddenly turned his neck and looked strangely at the baby who was still crying.
The young homeowner hurried back to God. He took out his magic wand that he never left, and released dozens of spells one after another.
But when the tip of his wand was pointing at his wife, his arm stiffened subconsciously.
No matter how safe the curse is, the wife just gave birth, and when her body is the weakest, if the curse effect affects her body ...
It was just a moment of hesitation. The young woman sitting on the bed suddenly rose up, rolled over from the quilt, and fell to the floor.
But she didn't realize it, roared low in her throat, and crawled towards him frantically.
A yin hong came out from the woman's lower body, dropped on the floor, and was smashed into a vague, viscous bloodmark.
"Tong, Tongtong Petrochemical--"
The longer the situation, the worse the situation will inevitably become. The man finally made up his mind and imprisoned his wife with a wand.
Immediately after casting the spell, he picked up his stiff beloved wife and put her back on the bed.
Immediately afterwards, he rummaged through the potion cabinet that was already set aside, took out a bottle of potion, opened his wife's mouth and fed.
With all this done, he glanced at his wife with anxiety in his face, and then reluctantly picked up the crying baby and ran out.
The child is too young to move with a follower. At the moment, his last regret is why he didn't exercise his body well.
Too many servants along the way ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He had to free his hands and cast a spell while running, stunning or imprisoning all the people he met.
For a time, this side castle in Blois was just a mess. Wherever he passed, there was a person crooked on the ground and unconscious.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he went downstairs panting, and plunged into the basement again.
According to the family tree title page, it is the girl who may awaken the curse. But the time of cursing awakening is not fixed, from the moment of birth, until 22 years old, it is possible.
The chance of cursing awakening is really too low. In the past hundreds of years, no instance has appeared. The warning on the family tree title page has even become a kind of "heritage ritual".
Only at the ceremony of ordering the next homeowner will the ancient family tree be requested for reading, and nothing more.
"Why ... why is it my child? Why is it ... my Velly!"