[Comprehensive] Playing off again

Godric was looking at the apparently luxurious items of parchment and quills when Elam returned, trying to figure out their prices.

Of course it is unrecognizable.

Godric, who was not born in a wizarding family but has never been in contact with the wizarding world and a knight in a small town, still has a narrow vision. What he saw and heard on the way to the valley these days is comparable to the six months he used to stay in the small town safely. years.

"You're back!"

The blond boy showed a smile without haze, as moving as the clear sky after the rain, "Fortunately...Elan."

Rolling up the parchment, and tapping Godric on the head lightly, Elan sat down to check his homework.Since it took a long time to be more patient than Algert before, Godric's tasks have been completed. Naturally, there is no difficulty in copying the name 100 times, and the composition is very honest. It is basically heard by Elan these days A collection of broken thoughts.

There's nothing to say about the attitude, it's just——

"The words are ugly."

Godric stretched his neck to have a look, frowned and said, "Is there?"

"It's nothing to put it on the knights of the Holy See, but it's intolerable to put it on the head of the Gryffindor family." Elan said calmly, throwing the egg in his arms to Godric, "Let's go, open the Gryffindor." Ryffindor Castle, you still have much to learn."

Frantically catching the yellow egg, which was one size smaller than the familiar black egg, Godric opened his eyes wide, "Did you give birth?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Elan stared at Godric without any expression, a wooden hammer suddenly appeared in his hand...

No, that could never be made of wood!

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

Old Tom subconsciously activated several protective spells, hid in the counter and looked out through the hole he dug in advance——

There are no enemies.

It's just that the room he focused on, in which a strange blonde wizard lived, and which had abnormal movements before, collapsed.

Well, the wooden floor fell from the second floor to the first floor, and it was amazing.

"Armor protection!"

"Quickly imprisoned!"

"Except your weapons!"

The sound of chaotic incantations walked through the tavern in a chaotic direction. Old Tom covered his head in pain, thinking that he might be more suitable for retirement at home.In the dust, he saw a blond-haired wizard buried in the middle of the wooden boards, and a boy with long black hair who stepped on him was holding a sledgehammer. When the dust settled, the black-haired boy and the sledgehammer were gone. Only the blond wizard was left clutching his waist and humming...

—and the sawdust lying in the air.

Magic burst.

Yes, the wizarding blood from Gryffindor is activated when life is in danger, however, no one realizes this yet.

Godric: "..."

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

How did a single person make such a big commotion?

A wizard guessed, "Has the crucible exploded?"

Everyone looked sideways.

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Generally speaking, even if the crucible exploded for ordinary wizards, they would not be able to achieve such an effect. It would be very troublesome for wizards in this era to get some potion ingredients. Trying to make potions, but not yet.

Elan, who was half a beat behind and invisible, rubbed his forehead, looked at the "one-ton hammer" produced by Bourne, an educational prop for students in his hand, and blinked.

A ton of hammer.

As the name suggests, a hammer weighing one ton.

When Li Baoen used this to teach Gangji, nothing major happened, at least the floor of the house was safe... Sure enough, it was because the wooden planks couldn't bear the weight.

My head hurts.

Anyway, no one could see him, Elan went to the corner and sat down silently, and realized that he was drunk belatedly, and then began to think about the things he did while drunk.He really has grown up.After sorting it out from beginning to end, he found that he had not done anything strange, and the Dark God nodded in satisfaction.

Godric got up silently, and the floating sawdust fell back to the ground with his movements. Godric was covered with sawdust all over his face, and his state was like ashes.

The specific description is as follows——

Ruined.

I can't afford it.

sell yourself.

How long can I pay off my part-time job?

No, this tavern only needs the owner to greet him...

Ah, saw the end.

Godric looked at the counter in despair, "Boss, I..." His arms were held.As soon as Godric's expression changed, he heard a familiar voice whisper in his ear, "Hurry up and pack your things, I'll wait for you outside."

Something was placed in his clothes.

Doesn't seem too heavy?

Godric took out the things, looked at them silently, and handed them to Old Tom.

It was a beautiful ruby, shining like magma, exuding a strange burning sensation.

treasure.

no doubt.

In the plane dedicated to the gods, of course there will be no things that the gods don't like.

"It's okay, let's go."

Old Tom took a deep breath, deliberately drove the other guests back to the room with an impatient tone, and carefully looked at this small and luxurious gemstone that seemed to be pregnant with some kind of power with the help of the lighting spell.

Godric carried a heavy bag of gold coins - the change he found, and placed his luggage and his uncle's body on the carriage. He clutched his waist and led Jasmine out of the tavern for a distance, but still did not see Elan's figure. He raised his voice suspiciously: "Lucky, are you there?"

A slight weight fell on his shoulders.

The little boy with a height of 10 cm whispered in his ear: "I hope this is the last time I hear that stupid name."

Looking at the miniature Elan, Godric had the urge to poke his finger, and then he felt the unceasing pain on his waist... It seemed to be hurting more, did he hurt his internal organs... The quality of the former knight made Godric Derek subconsciously endured the pain without expressing the pain. He forced a smile, "I heard that wizards can curse people with their real names. If so, wouldn't it be dangerous to call you Elan directly? You see, I have a first and last name. , and you only have a name..."

Elan thought, "You mean me and your last name?"

How did you come to this conclusion?

Ordinary people may ask this question, but Godric's response is—"Is it possible? I welcome it very much! I believe Uncle Owen will not object!"

"Think beautifully."

Elan coldly refused, and then said, "Considering your weak physique and road conditions, there are still at least five days' journey to Gryffindor Castle. You have to be responsible for cooking for me."

"Ok!"

Godric readily agreed.

The sun goes down.

Godric looked at the endless beasts stunned by the pressure, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "Actually, we can't eat so much..."

"Bee!"

"I can eat it."

"..."

"I was born prematurely and needed supplemental nutrition."

"..."

As the chief culprit of Elam's premature birth—although it is still unclear what exactly happened when the black egg was chasing him—Godric diligently began to barbecue.This is his only specialty dish, and he is very talented in it. At least he quickly mastered the usage of various seasonings that Elan handed over, and they matched them well.

Without a sound, the weight on the shoulders disappeared, and the cool hands picked up Godric's clothes, and the rough clothes touched the wound, making him shrink back unnaturally.

One piece of blue.

Elan looked suspiciously, "It shouldn't be..." Ah Gang is fine.

After thinking for a few seconds, the Dark God had to admit the fact that Godric at this time is weaker than the useless version of Tsunayoshi, at least in terms of resistance.Elan, who doesn't know how to heal magic, found a few bottles of wound medicine, identified them, and applied them on Godric's wound.

Cool, itchy.

Godric twisted uncomfortably, twisted again, and said embarrassingly: "Leave it alone and it will get better..."

Self-confessed, rough-skinned, ex-knight.

"Compared to the level of endurance, you are far worse than A Gang." Elan dismissed this opinion, "Besides, this is not only the waist position, but also the kidney—a very important part for men. Many people think that this place is Injuries can affect sexual function."

Godric covered his red face with one hand, and hastily turned over the grilled meat with the other hand, thought for a while and said, "Who is Gang?"

Theoretically speaking, the newly born Elan should not know people other than himself, but Elan's magic is beyond his comprehension... Moreover, Godric faintly felt that the name "Gang" was a little strange in his heart. conflict.It's... so weird.

"A friend of mine."

Seeing Godric's puzzled expression, Elan added, "You don't know him."

"Oh."

A little aggrieved, Godric felt that the grievance was inexplicable, but he was inevitably affected, so he simply buried himself in the barbecue.

Ahead is the enchantment.

Maybe it's something else in the wizard's concept, but for Elan, this barrier that conceals the real situation is the same as the enchantment, and the way to remove it is the blood of the heir.

Godric looked at Elan anxiously, "What should I do next?" He is not a wizard yet.

Elan misunderstood Godric's meaning, handed over a sharp knife, and saw that the other party looked at him inexplicably, and simply cut his wrist——

The fog that had shrouded the depths of the valley all year round suddenly dissipated.