I saw that the creature was fierce and writhing, trying to cross Marx's Impediment Jinx.

Marx's eyes glanced directly at the Christmas gift that Snape gave him.

"Sectumsempra !"

The sword made by the spell is invisible, but it is extremely sharp. With only one blow, the creatures that were attacked in the future rip open, and the "plop" sound fell into the trees.

“Peruvian horned lizard?” Marx looked suspiciously. “Is Ravenclaw collecting hobby of magical creatures?”

But before he could continue to think about it, the front again started to move.

There are a lot of magical creatures on this island. Although most of them are not very dangerous guys, they still let him delay a lot of time.

What made him curious was that he found many big pits in the woods, and the trees around the big pits were mostly sloppy. The soil that turned up in several pits looked very new and faintly wet. gas……

When he once again killed the creatures he had attacked, he habitually opened the trees, and suddenly he felt his eyes clear.

It was a strange building in the middle of the forest. Looking like a separate tower, there are many large and small spires on the outer wall. Although a single room doesn't look very big, it looks rather bloated overall.

At the top of the tower, a huge eagle-shaped coat of arms is inlaid, and the golden eagle is so striking that it seems to be the identity of the owner.

Time has passed for a long time, and the building has been covered with green vines, showing a vivid look.

Marx walked to the gate and slowly pushed the door that had already appeared to be stagnant, but found that it was as clean and natural as it was just built, as if the owner of the place had just left.

Wynie still followed him, his eyes resting on some wild flowers at the door.

As soon as you enter the door, it is a fairly spacious rotunda with decorative objects such as tapestry on the wall. The ground is covered with large stone bricks, but there is not much wear and tear.

In the middle is a spiral staircase that leads to the top of the tower, looking up to the faint and light. Just because the lamp on the wall has not been ignited, it can't help but make the hall look dull.

Marx and Wynie walked into it and saw a few more eyes. The canvas on the wall had only the background left, and the cabinet was empty. There seemed to be nothing valuable here.

There is a big room on the second floor. He went in and looked at it roughly and found that it seemed to be a Study, but the bookshelf inside had already been evacuated.

"Maybe I moved to Hogwarts!" Marx couldn't help thinking.

Going up, there are two smaller bedrooms.

Although a lot of things have been taken away, there are still some things left in the room next to the right hand. When Marx went in and looked at it, he immediately found out that on the desk of a desk, several old books were still stuck.

"Fantastic biology experiment notes?"

He flipped it over and found that he not only recorded a lot of experimental data, but also interspersed with a lot of thoughts on the day.

Some content is related to experiments, but the more you go back, the more essays you will have in your daily life.

"The name 'Eun' appears a bit more!" Marx couldn't help but start talking to himself. "From a stranger to a gradual affection... How do you feel like you are peeping at someone else's emotions?" diary."

He thought about what the bronze eagle had said, "This is where Rowena and Ravenclaw meet," and couldn't help but quickly turn the notes to the title page.

The signature above made him feel a bit puzzled - Rowena Mila.

"Rowena Ravenclaw's real name? Where is Rowena?"

Although it is not clear at a time, this is not the main purpose of coming here. Marx took the notes closed and stuffed them into his suitcase.

"Renena is definitely not needed anyway, I will take it for her..."

But at this moment, Wynie, who had been silent for a long time, voluntarily spoke.

“Mother said that stealing things is not good.”

Marx looked at her expressionless refined face and felt that she was not even tempted.

"Okay, okay, I put it back."

He was talking, but he saw a "pa 啪" around him, a large group of elves instantly surrounded them, flicking with big, round eyes looking at him and Wynie.

"who are you?"

"Oh! This is human!"

"Wow, it's really human!"

"Hey! Really, as Mother said, it’s so high!"

Marx looked around at the mess, and he was on the spot—he found himself unable to understand!

Fortunately, those house elf didn't seem to be malicious, just looking around him and Wynie. It’s like they haven’t seen anyone for a long time.

Marx is roughly counted, with more than thirty looks. But when he inadvertently turned around and found that even the door and corridor behind him were filled with different house elf. The amount is too much to see at a glance.

These elves and the other house elf outside are totally different.

And look at them either high or short, or fat or thin - although the highest is only less than half a person high, but they all look good and behave uniquely.

Even the same big ears and long, flat noses have their own characteristics.

Of course, the biggest difference is the clothes on them!

As we all know, house elf is not worn by serious clothes. They are intelligent magical creatures that were conquered by the wizards in ancient times. From the first generation of enslavistic training, each generation will be taught by the enslaved father house elf, so that the identity of the slaves is even passed down from generation to generation. It has become their nature.

And the slave, can't wear the clothes of the righteousness - that is the proof that they were abandoned by the owner. This idea has even been engraved in their souls.

If you give a house elf a piece of clothing, or even just send a sock or glove, they will scream and run away. That is the cruel reality that they absolutely cannot accept.

This, even in the kitchen at Hogwarts, has not changed.

These elves in front of Marx give him a feeling of freedom. In any of the elves, he did not see the kind of slavery that was deeply planted in the bones.

"You are... um, Rowena's..." Marx tried to search for the right words and took them apart, saying one word and one word, "Is it a friend of Rowena Meera?"

Suddenly, this group of elves began to talk, and the chaotic scene made Marx's head start to faint.

"Oh! Humans are talking!"

"Yes! Yes! He asked if we are friends of Rowena Myra Witch!"

"Of course we are not friends of Rowena Myra Witch!"

"Oh, yeah! We have never seen her!"

"But my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather... is it a few grandfathers before?"

"Who knows! I can't remember!"

The elves were talking chirp chirp twitter twitter, but they heard a coughing sound outside the door.

"cough cough, quiet! Don't you remember the rules? What do you have to do when you come?"

An elf elf suddenly came in from the door, and Marx immediately noticed that the surroundings were quiet. In a few moments, a few elves next to the table let a few steps. With the sound of "pa 啪", an elf held the tray and placed two cups of black tea on the table.

Marx opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say - people seem to understand it?

He was thinking, but he heard a similar embarrassment from outside.

"Oh! The group of stupid dragons are coming again -"

"Get rid of it!"

"God! Those big guys are bad!"

"Yes, yeah! The memory is really bad, just been rushed back for a few days!"

Marx groaned and saw the elf in the house one after another Disapparation. He ran to the window, but saw the scene of the island's wizard that he had been seen in his life.

I saw a group of Dragons rushing into the invisible barrier outside the island. The black green scales and the golden light-streaked long horns make it easy to tell the difference – it is a group of Romanian long Horned Dragon!

Marx has a large number, and large and small are together for twenty!

The adult Romanian long Horned Dragon usually grows to 40 feet long, although this is not the largest in the Dragon, but the degree of fierce brutality is not low.

Just as Marx hesitated to do something, he saw the red ring on the outer wall of the tower below him.

The aura is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole tower is placed inside, which looks like a red aperture outside the tower.

The group of dragons swayed the dragon wing and rushed over here. But as they approached a certain range around the tower, the red aura of the tower suddenly shook and then spread silently.

There is a glimpse of chaos in the dragon group. They try to escape by flying ability, but they are still avoiding it - the speed of the halo is too fast!

I saw that the Dragon was touched by the halo, and it made a sigh of sorrow. It was pushed back to the edge of the island by the rapidly spreading aura without any resistance. There were several dragons who could not continue to maintain their flight attitude. They fell to the shallow beach on the beach and splashed a splash of water.

The remaining dozens of Dragons are not discouraged, and seem to be used to this situation. After re-adjusting their posture, they again came to the high tower and the speed was significantly faster than the first time.

Marx looked down and it seemed that the red light was still condensing around the tower, but it could not be gathered into a halo again for a while.


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