Chapter 110: Bird Snake Egg (modified)

　　 Alan leaped off Gaia's back, landed firmly in this huge birdhouse, and quickly rushed to Tina's side.
　　 Allen squatted down, ignoring that Tina was covered in blood, wrapped Tina's head with one hand, and placed Tina's scaly body on his knees. Then with one hand, he poured several bottles of potion into Tina.
Allen thought for a while, took out a bottle of fortune and said, "Tina, this is the only bottle of fortune I have at the moment. After taking it, you will surely give birth to birds and snake eggs." The liquid with the blessings of Alan and Gaia turned into a thin line and flowed into Tina's body.
　　 I don’t know if Alan’s healing potion worked, or the luck brought by the blessing potion favored Tina, or maybe it was Tina’s strong will to survive? In the end, a blood-stained but silver egg fell on the bird's nest.
　　 Allen quickly applied healing magic to Tina and continued to feed her healing potions. Then gently put Tina in the bird's nest, so that it can recover its spirit and physical strength.
　　 Gaia gently fell into Tina's den, avoiding her sharp corners and rubbing her head against Tina, giving her encouragement. Then, looking at the small and delicate birds and snake eggs in the nest intently and lovingly.
　　 Allen picked up the bird egg gently, and suddenly, the bird egg suddenly enlarged several times. Allen couldn't help holding the egg tightly to prevent it from falling to the ground.
　　 "What a naughty little guy!" Gaia couldn't help laughing.
　　 The egg shell of this bird and snake egg is extremely soft, and it looks like an artwork made of the purest and softest silver.
　　 Alan held the little guy and sent it to Tina's side. Tina, who had shrunk to the length of Alan's arm, quickly enlarged when she touched the bird and snake egg, and her scaly-covered body wrapped the bird and snake egg under her.
Allen Tsai carefully checked Tina again and was relieved, "Gaia, Tina is no longer in danger of life. I have some blood tonics here. You take it every hour, and she will soon recover. ."
　　 took out two dozen small bottles of purple blood tonics and put them in the bird's nest. Alan planned to say goodbye to Gaia and the others.
　　 "It's getting late, I should go back." The gust of wind and rain outside has stopped, and I can hear the sound of raindrops on the branches and leaves sliding to the ground.
　　 "Thank you Ellen, the consequences would be unimaginable without you." Gaia sent Ellen back to the tree. Firenze is waiting for them there.
　　 "Look at your expressions, Tina must be fine." Ferenze guessed.
　　 "Yes, Alan successfully rescued Tina!" Gaia's tone was inexplicably proud.
　　 Allen bid farewell to Gaia again, mounted Firenze, and quickly left the Forbidden Forest. Without the storm, the return journey was faster than when it came.
　　 Returned to the Ravenclaw Tower and lay down on his soft bed. Allen heard the system tone prompt: "The rescue of the birds and snakes mission is successfully completed, and you will get a chance to draw a random lottery. Does the host want to draw now?"
　　 "Raffle." Allen said firmly. Today’s things are done today, if you implement the rewards, you don’t have to worry about what rewards you will get.
　　 The familiar big turntable appeared in front of Alan. It seemed that he was not lucky. It seemed to be given to Tina, and the bronze pointer pointed to orange. Allen opened the treasure chest, and a row of magic texts jumped out of the box: "The Lost Language Curse". After using it, he can freely use the language and communication used by the other party. It is limited to the language of humanoids, and is restricted to human voices. The sound made by the organ is limited, and it can only be said that it does not allow you to learn to write.
　　Think about it carefully, Alan is very satisfied with this reward, at least don’t worry too much when traveling abroad, even though he may be an illiterate...
　　 The next day, Allen, as usual, after exercising and eating breakfast, put on the team uniforms, and under the leadership of Roger, went to the Quidditch stadium to train. Professor Flitwick suddenly appeared on the court and stopped Allen.
　　 They came to the seventh floor of Hogwarts Castle, where Professor Flitwick’s office was. Through the thirteen wide open windows, Allen could see the West Tower, and he saw Benny flying around freely in the West Tower.
　　 The desks and chairs in the room are very low. This is because Professor Flitwick is really short. But Allen believes that this does not affect Professor Flitwick's image in the hearts of the little wizards of Ravenclaw. He is the best living and most knowledgeable mantra professor in the world.
　　 Professor Flitwick is very enthusiastic towards his lover with a sharp throat, "Allen, please sit down, taste these little cakes and drink some grapefruit honey tea."
　　 He released those delicious pocket cakes hidden in the desk drawer tin ~EbookFREE.me~ let them grow their feet, cross the table, and dance a cowboy in front of Alan.
　　Although Alan can do it, he has never tried to do it. It seems weird and funny-but the little cake directly rubs the table top, which makes Alan, who is at least a bit mildly obsessed with food, feel a little entangled.
　　 A crystal-made transparent teapot and a large crystal cup flew over, containing light yellow honey citron tea. The crystal teapot automatically poured a large cup of tea for Allen, and the fragrance of grapefruit and green tea came over.
　　 cautiously only ate the upper part of the cake, then drank a sip of tea, accompanied by the invincible view of Hogwarts outside the window, Allen felt that Professor Flitwick’s office was the most comfortable office in Hogwarts, none of them.
　　 Professor Flitwick even ate two pieces of cake before he smiled and said the reason for calling Allen over. "Ellen, don't know what your Christmas holiday arrangements are?"
　　 "Christmas holidays, there are still about two months left, Professor!" Alan was a little curious. How could the professor ask this question?
　　 "Well, that's it. When I was young, I was the champion of the international wizard duel competition." Professor Flitwick took a sip of tea embarrassedly. "An American friend of mine, Leonard Knox, was runner-up, but he always wanted to compete with me again. Some time ago, he came to the UK and brought a 12-year-old wizard who was very talented. Excellent. Then he dared to mock me for not having such a talented student, so..." Professor Flitwick rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, not knowing how to express it.
　　 "So what do you need me to do? As a Ravenclaw student, I am very willing to serve you." Hearing the songs and knowing the elegance, the understanding Allen took the initiative to express his wishes.