A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

100. First contact with the will of the world (3)

Junifer is not good at naming. In the past years, he has always called dogs dogs, cats called cats, and trees called trees.

This can also be seen from Pu Rongrong. This little guy has been following him for a month and still doesn't have an official name.

And if he had to name them, he would use the naming method of species plus title, for example: Miss Otter, Miss Dementor.

Therefore, asking him to choose a name that can be used in the real world is really embarrassing him.

He shook his head and refused, also for the good of the world.

However, the will of the world did not appreciate it. Her white face, which was becoming more and more refined, showed a hint of anger. She had already carved out two eyebrows, which were both charming and heroic: "Mr. Night Watchman, you My brain has just been healed, so I might as well do some exercise to see if there are one or two missing strings, so that I can make up for it in time."

She softened her tone again: "Besides, you don't necessarily know how to use it. Just name it casually and I'll refer to it."

"Since you ask so -" Yunieff looked at her, and the latter traced her thin and even lips while shaking her face from side to side, as if she wanted Yunieffe to see some features more clearly.

However, it was useless. In this pure white beam of light that could not tell the difference between east, west, north and west, although her face could show some distinctions due to special reasons, the biggest feature was still white.

And it's not ordinary white, not silver white, not paper white, not snow white, but true white, pure white, or blazing white.

So, following his rather plain naming method, he gave three references.

"Trulywhite."

"Purelywhite."

"Glowinglywhite."

Then, looking at her calmly, she only asked for one name, but he gave three, so he must be satisfied.

"Don't think that I don't understand English. No one's name is an adverb plus an adjective." She still spoke the mysterious language, "Are you fooling me?"

Quite a sure tone.

"There is no fooling around." Yunieff denied, "My naming skills end here. Being able to choose such a nice name is already my highest level. Or you can replace White with Shine, and then replace the previous adverb Change them all into adjectives, such as: Chelu Shain, or Pur Shain."

"Isn't this more unpleasant?" she said. "Besides, what is the difference between your naming method and the light that bursts out?"

"Because you don't speak English," Yunifer reminded. "I'm naming in English. If you want to say gushingshine, it's gushingshine."

"Forget it -" she lowered her head in disappointment, "I'd better think about it myself."

Yunieff nodded, it was a stupid thing to give him the name to take.

Then, I heard her say: "First of all, I want to have the same last name as you, which is Gorel."

"Why do you have the same last name as me?" Yunieff asked.

"Following the father's surname, according to the etiquette of human society, this is how the name is given." She said matter-of-factly.

There seems to be nothing wrong with that.

But she still thought about the name for a long time. She seemed to want to incorporate all of her origins into that name.

Yunieff didn't think there was any need to be so entangled, it was just a name, but she seemed to take it very seriously.

For some reason, the time in the white light seemed to be particularly long, and the professors' movements outside seemed particularly slow. Yunieff simply sat down and quietly observed her shaping bit by bit.

This kind of shaping is like carving, or more accurately, it is like emerging from the marble bit by bit.

Gradually, her face was completely shaped. Her face was somewhat similar to that of Yunieff. It might have been intentionally shaped like this, or it might have been unintentionally close to her, but overall, she had some feminine features and was softer. , more delicate.

Then there is the slender neck, beautiful shoulders, slightly swollen chest, lotus root-like arms, and slightly bulging belly, which are revealed like mutton-fat jade.

Passing through a ravine, two slender legs seemed to be stepping out, with arched and fleshy soles and ten nutmeg toes.

Yunieff compared it with his patron saint and found similarities in the skeleton, but compared to his angular male body, her body was much rounder.

Through such careful observation and comparison, Yunieff gained a deeper understanding of the human form. He felt that after returning, he might be able to try a more advanced form of human transformation, namely the Disguise Magus.

Finally, as she added long, straight hair to herself, the pure white light beam gradually dimmed, shrunk, and disappeared.

Her body was also dyed with earthly colors.

Pure black hair, pure black eyes, pink lips, and skin that is still as fair as a human being.

At the same time, Yunieff felt dizzy, and the patron saint turned into silver-white stardust.

He shook his head to adjust, took off his wizard robe and covered her with it.

The velvet figure crawled out of the pocket of the wizard's robe faintly. This little guy was actually alive and well. He looked at Yunieff and then at the Will of the World with doubts.

These two people look so much alike.

But it still recognized it, because the body of the World Will was a head taller than Yunieff. I don’t know if it was intentional.

It crawled out of the pocket, stepped on the edge of the pocket and jumped onto Yunieff's sweater. Its soft and cute little paws hooked the thread of the sweater.

Junifer threw the little guy over his shoulders, raised his head, and asked: "Why are you so tall?"

"If you were shorter, your body proportions would be wrong." She lowered her head slightly and couldn't see her feet. "It's just right now."

"Is your figure too mature?" Yunieff said.

"I am the mother of the root of your body, so your figure is naturally mature," she said.

Yunieff didn't know what to say. She had a face that was somewhat similar to his and had such a feminine body, which made him feel very awkward, as if he saw——

"Forget it." He shook his head. After all, he couldn't do anything to her. Even if he hadn't touched her, he knew they were not on the same level.

He asked: "Have you thought of a name? The professors are coming soon."

"I've thought about it." She raised her somewhat heroic eyebrows, "My name is Gabrielle Gorrell."

But she only looked up for a second, and then she felt a little frustrated: "Actually, I wanted to call it Giribargo. This is the English translation that is closest to the original language's bursting light, but for some reason, it doesn't sound good when I translate it, so I can only adjust and simplify it." .”

"That's enough." Yunieff paid attention to the original language, but still said, "It's just a name. If you feel dissatisfied, you can slowly change it in the future."

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