[Comprehensive] Playing off again

"It's only reached this level."

After listening to the two parties' understanding of the current situation, Elan sighed, holding his chin.

Ignoring the incredulous eyes of the still awake knights, the Dark God felt quite bored.To the inhabitants of the Middle Ages, such battles may have been brutal enough, but to the gods who have seen countless times more grand battles, these are just small fights.

Although this is also related to the number and distribution of wizards.

The number of wizards is really too small!Today's wizards are all born from the original wizarding families. Even if the possibility of squibs is excluded, there are not many children, especially in families that value blood. Occasionally, there are some exceptions, such as Weasley, who is especially able to have children. Very few.

You mean muggle wizards?

Under the background of the whole people believing in the Lord, such a child is either burned to death as a demon, driven out of the village, or hidden by his parents so that he is not allowed to reveal any abnormalities...

As for the distribution of wizards, not to mention.Even though the smoke of gunpowder has been intensely diffused, there are still many solitary and solitary wizards nesting in places that normal people can't imagine, tossing his spells and potions, addicted to magic and unable to extricate themselves.

I always feel that it's boring to fight.

Elan was suddenly depressed.

If he knew that after a thousand years, it would be called "heinous" for a wizard to kill anyone casually, and it would make the entire wizarding world tremble, maybe he would be in a better mood.

There is an advantage when there is a comparison.

At this time, the Dark God didn't see that far.

Elan said listlessly: "Let's go. Seeing Godric's face, these are for you." Clear water, bandages and dry food appeared in front of the knights in the blink of an eye, and the black-haired boy turned and walked into the dense forest , The dark figure quickly disappeared behind the branches and leaves.

Bourbon stood there in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and he ran forward a few steps, "Wait, you said Godric?"

In the shadows of the trees, there is no black-haired boy—appearing and disappearing are so abrupt.

"Bourbon, do you know that lord?"

After Elan showed with practical actions that he was not on the wizard's side, his strength immediately brought respect, and the knight's words were also much more polite.They are not the kind of brainless characters who can only charge forward. In an environment where many people die before the age of 40, children are sensible at a very early age, especially those who receive the education of the Holy See, so they will not make unnecessary enemies. Such a stupid thing, let alone a strong enemy.

"I don't know...but I know Godric. If it was him, he would definitely be selected for the Knights Templar!"

"Where is he then?"

"I don't know." Bourbon frowned distressedly. "On the way to the pilgrimage, he received a letter from his uncle who was seriously ill and had to rush back...I lost news of him."

These are difficult times for communication.

Finishing off the wizard with the severed arm neatly, Heywood sheathed his sword and picked up the letter hidden under the bandage, "Bourbon, this is for you."

Godric's letter.

Due to the relative position of the wizard and the Holy See, Godric certainly cannot reveal his true status quo. He just told his friends that he has inherited his uncle's behest and will not return to the Holy See. nonsense.At the end, I mentioned the mysterious boy who claimed to be a magical creature just now, but he only said "this letter will be delivered to you by someone I trust", without even a name, let alone an identity.

"What did the letter say?"

The young comrade asked curiously, but was stopped by the calm captain, "This is Bourbon's private matter." Heywood said, "I believe Bourbon, if there is any news related to this battle, he will definitely tell what he needs to tell people."

Bourbon nodded firmly.

So the attention of the knights was shifted, and someone asked: "Then, can all these things be used?"

Heywood looked at Bourbon, who hesitated a little, but still nodded.

The trust in Godric was rooted in Bourbon's mind, and what made him hesitate was not Godric's character, but the fact that Elan was "entrusted by Godric".However, my friend's handwriting and tone are correct, and that mysterious boy is so powerful, there is no need to lie to them.

"It's getting dark, hurry up." The calm captain said.

The young knights smiled and began to treat the wounds and pack their luggage on the spot.

Holding the crystal ball in the treetop enchantment, Elan recorded this scene and prepared it as a souvenir for the students.Godric must be happy to see the little friends who study with him trust him so much, right?After being happy, you will start to worry about the relative position of the two.

The knights are gone.

Flipping his wrist, Elan put away the crystal ball and looked at the gray wolf circling under the tree with interest.

Really like a wolf.There is no flaw.

Whether it's the sniffing movements, the light steps, or the drooping tail... After the Animagus takes the form of an animal, will it naturally possess the ability of that animal?

Olysses Black circled anxiously.

The smell is faintly present, and there is no concentrated point...

Did you get lost?

The gray wolf's keen sense of smell reminded it of this frustrating fact. It circled around unwillingly, and finally could only admit that it had lost its target.

Just when Black was about to turn around and go to the nearby wizard settlement to try his luck, a sudden gust of wind swept it up, regardless of its struggle, lifted it up, and immediately fell into a dark embrace.

"Ow?"

Pure black eyes, looking at it with a smile, "little guy, why are you following me?"

It was Elan.

While speaking, Elan stroked the gray wolf's neck hair, shook its front paws, and made a "claw grip" movement, but the sudden change of the gray wolf looked at him stupidly, and did not respond The dazed look that came over really looked like some kind of dog.

"brat?"

Adult wolves are not light, and they are also long. Elan put the gray wolf on the thick tree trunk, let the front half of the wolf lie in his arms, and looked at it leisurely.

Blake's head turned rapidly.

Your Excellency called it "little guy", did you not recognize his wizard identity?

That's right, Animagus is hard to recognize, and he plays himself well enough.Disappointment and pride welled up in his heart at the same time, Black simply pretended to be an ordinary Timberwolf who knew nothing, and looked at the boy with vigilant eyes that did not dare to act rashly.

Black can't be blamed for being wrong in judgment.

In terms of the age of the Dark God, Elan said that anyone can be a "little guy", and it has nothing to do with whether a wizard is 1 year old or 600 years old.

Huh?

Seeing that the Animagus in front of him was still pretending, Elan was a little puzzled, but this was also a good thing, after all, he preferred the wolf form to the human form.

"Don't tell me? Forget it, who told me to like you."

As the black-haired boy said, he happily picked up the big wolf and turned it over, and began to rub his belly.

I haven't touched this area much before. You know, although the fur here is shorter, it is softer and more velvety. More importantly, wolves and dogs flip over to reveal their bellies to express coquettishness and submission. They will never attack those who show their bellies. enemy.

"Ouch--!"

"Is it uncomfortable to touch?"

No!Not that problem!

"good."

"..."

Black was on all fours, and when he felt comfortable, he began to think about a serious question: How about thinking of himself as a wolf?In this case, to be found out to be a wizard again... It's too shameful.Then he escaped secretly, and then changed into a human form to contact Your Excellency. After that, he never changed into a wolf. Anyway, the family didn't know that he was an Animagus...

There was a grunt in his throat, and after Black figured it out, he enjoyed it with peace of mind.

Bottom line, this kind of thing is just going back and forth.

However, there is always a difference between ideas and reality.For example, after being unilaterally adopted as a pet by Elan, Black felt that the time and place were right and wanted to sneak away several times, but all failed...Yun Bei.

Still a wolf today.

After trying seven times in two days, Blake was a bit resigned to his fate. Gray Wolf looked at the gradually sinking sunset, laying his head on his two front paws and began to think about life: Why don't we just say it straight?Anyway, they are all men, so it's no big deal to be looked at and petted, and let's not talk about it, do they have to be kept as pets all the time?

Involuntarily thinking of the various delicious foods that Elan brought out, Black's mind drifted away for a moment, and he was quickly pulled back by himself.

Yes, Black already knew that the other party's name was Elan. It was a little puzzled by the name, and it was relieved when it thought that it might be the name used when going out for a walk. ——When Elan and the knights said that they were magical creatures, Black was hiding in the bushes far away and did not hear them.

No, no!

So decadent!

Do you still look like a Blake!

Remember your Animagus is a wolf not a dog!

"are you sleepy?"

"Ow."

"Do you want to have supper?"

"Ow!"

"good."

After eating the first bite of meat, Blake woke up with a start: what am I doing!It's all because the wolf's sense of smell is too sensitive, and the meat is too fragrant.Try running away again tonight—well, to repay the food business, let's catch some more toads for the rooster's eggs.

Slytherins are all Parseltongues, no wonder they want to cultivate basilisks.

Biting the medium-rare meat, feeling the wonderful taste cracking between his lips and teeth, Blake narrowed his eyes intoxicated, thinking this way.