Vol 2 Chapter 599: Godric Gryffindor (modified, sincere thanks to the leader...

The wizards have discovered various ways to deprive others and their own lives, and the crucible above their heads is one of the deadly activities. Unable to understand this kind of fanatical thinking, Allen no longer pays attention to the follow-up of the game and turned and left the field.
Relying on the feeling of the bloodsworn pendant, passing through the crowd of vendors who were screaming and screaming so loudly and densely that it was a little annoying, Allen found the temporary tent of Rowena Ravenclaw.
This tent is the blue linen tent that Allen had before waking up, but now some nebula has been sprayed by magic on the top of the tent, and it is mysterious and unpredictable in the slow flow-a wooden signboard temporarily nailed at the door painted A raven's paw is holding a crystal ball for divination.
But when Allen entered the tent, he found that, unlike the mysterious atmosphere brought by the decoration, Ravenclaw's tent had almost become a children's paradise. Two eight or nine-year-old boys with dark-brown hair rushed into the tent, majestic. There was also a slightly older naughty girl who constantly and deliberately made all kinds of pranks, frightening the two little girls with the same hair color in the tent.
Several guests who were estimated to have just entered the tent seemed to want to exit, but were blocked by Alan, so they were forced to carry their hands on their backs and began to slowly browse the raven amulet pendants on some display stands— —These are the goods Hufflepuff prepared for Ravenclaw.
At this time, the owner of the tent, Rowena Ravenclaw, had his hair scattered, his cheeks became paler, and his expression was rather helpless. Obviously he was at a loss for these children. Allen in the suit, her eyes brightened but then dimmed again, and she snorted, and she rarely showed a richer expression than usual—although it was an aggrieved expression.
Allen walked over and handed her the food he was carrying, "These kids are..."
"They are distant relatives of the Ravenclaw family, children belonging to the Lestrange family. Their parents ran to attend the carnival and threw the child at me..." Ravenclaw's tone was very upset." Oh, you can’t eat that thing, let it go! These little ravens! Your parents can find the fungus that parasitizes rye, why are you so naughty yourself?!"
Allen looked at each other amusedly, and then realized the relationship between them, "It turns out that the Lestrange family and the Ravenclaw family are distant relatives? By the way...Lestrange's family crest is one It's just a complete raven, and Ravenclaw is the claw of the raven...oh, they all have dark brown hair...so the Lestrange family is actually higher in terms of status?"
Ravenclaw obviously has no time to pay attention to Alan's thoughts now, she is already a little crazy...
"Don't panic!" Alan, who finally brought his attention back, patted Ravenclaw's shoulder comfortably, and then patted his hands to attract the attention of everyone in the tent.
A model of Durmstrang's big ship appeared in the tent out of thin air, floating forward in the air. This hand illusion succeeded in attracting the attention of the group of bear children and the guests who had already begun to move toward the entrance of the tent.
Allen smiled slightly at Ravenclaw, and continued to perform illusion. A few butterflies made of flames flew out of the tea bowl used for divination and became bigger-the boys jumped up and down to catch them. However, they found that their hands passed directly through these flames but could not feel the heat brought by the fire butterfly at all; the guests found that a huge colorful eight-eyed spider got in outside the tent and began to block the entrance with spider silk webs.
Realizing that these illusions are brilliant and dizzying-even Ravenclaw himself was attracted by these tricks: "Your wizards are really good at spells other than combat..."
Suddenly, Allen's body was lit up with the kind of warm-up flame he learned from Durmstrang, and soon his whole body was consumed by the fire, which made the two girls scream. But soon they slapped their hands and laughed again-Allen appeared unscathed from the entrance of the tent and walked in, and turned all the spider silks into fireworks. The applause and cheers almost turned the tent. Overturned.
Finally, Allen bowed exaggeratedly to everyone in the tent.
"Thank you, sir, I never thought that illusion was so gorgeous!" One of the guests, a handsome wizard with a character Hu, said excitedly to Allen, "I will definitely let my sons and I specialize when I go back. Study illusion!"
"Good ambition, Brad Clark! Your children have good talents!" Hearing this, Hu's companion nodded in agreement, and put his money bag on the display cabinet, "Thank you young gentleman, you made me confused. 'S companions have found their own way of witchcraft!"
Allen nodded in amazement, because after hearing the other's surname, he discovered that the illusions he is currently performing most likely came from the collection of this Clark family descendant...
When the guests left contentedly, and the cheerful children finally sat obediently in the back chairs and ate snacks-Allen ran out again and bought a lot of them back.
Ravenclaw and Allen sat at the divination table, grabbed a butterfly salty shortbread and stuffed it into her mouth. She didn't care about the stray hair - but Allen's eyes were on the stray hair. Silk stayed, looking a little regretful.
Noting the boy's gaze, Ravenclaw grabbed a few more pieces in her hand and leaned herself on the lean. She sighed, "Come on."
Alan no longer hesitated and stretched out his right hand toward the entrance of the tent. The comb that he had used before flew into his hand. This time, Alan stood behind Ravenclaw with ease, gently lifting hers. Hair, strands of hair that fluttered and fluttered around.
Ravenclaw stared at Alan while eating shortbread. She noticed that the clothes with the thermostat effect made Alan, who was busy for a long time, didn't sweat even if he was fully armed~EbookFREE.me~ I thought of you before. The body I wore when I first came was very strange, but I got used to it these days, but I feel that you are not as pleasing to the eyes now. "
"It's not that you insisted on letting me wear it for you..." Alan, who was fiddling with his hair, also felt a little awkward to walk with boots without soles, "I'll go back and replace them later."
Ravenclaw raised an eyebrow and looked at the complaining boy. He suddenly lifted the hem of his skinny jacket. Unprepared, Alan, who was combing his hair, couldn't stop him, and his tight-fitting lower body entered unobstructed. Ravenclaw's sight.
Thinking of his hips that had been strangled a bit, Allen's face went dark, before he had time to say anything, an excited and loud voice sounded: "Roina, I took the champion of the crucible above your hometown. I want to give you the championship!"
Suddenly broke into the tent a red-haired man with a pointed hat of the wizard and a sword hanging from his waist. He held a mouthful of a cauldron with a few blood-stained stones. When he saw the scene in the tent at this time, he was excited and flushed. His cheeks paled instantly, and he asked Ravenclaw unwillingly, "Roina, who is he?" When he said this, he even sent the crucible in his hand to the two people at the fortune-telling table. Send, and then suddenly realized that he would throw the cauldron to the ground casually. He watched Alan, who was still holding the comb, roared, "Let down Rowena’s hair, I want to fight you for glory!"
The hem fell from Ravenclaw's hands and covered Allen's hips again. The children behind were frightened and cried by the sudden loud shouting. Allen looked at the visitor in astonishment and noticed the inlay on the hilt of the sword. The sword with rubies and the pointed hat on the red hair let him know the identity of the other party-Godric Gryffindor.