[hp] Dragon Training

The full moon was in the sky, and the moonlight of the full moon was like water, illuminating Hogwarts.This school has always had a soul, loves every student equally, and is the most gentle and powerful existence.

As special people with rights in the school, Prefect Hill and Chairman Malfoy walked leisurely in the empty school with neat clothes.The school lights up the lamps on which they walk, to light their way.

The Ravenclaw common room is not built in the cellar for Slytherins, but at the top of a long, curved staircase with a bronze door knocker in the shape of an eagle.The common room behind the door has a panoramic view of the Hogwarts campus, whether it is the Great Lake, the Forbidden Forest or the Quidditch pitch or the greenhouse.This is something that other colleges cannot do, probably because the meaning of Ravenclaw also represents the sky that is free to fly and overlook everything.

Helena is the ghost of Ravenclaw and the heir of Ravenclaw. Ordinary people cannot enter through the eagle-shaped bronze door, but as long as they get her permission, the restriction does not exist.

The little girl seemed to have been waiting for them for a long time. When Fretta and Draco arrived, she was sitting in front of the Ravenclaw private library in the common room. When she got up, she almost fell because of numbness in her feet. She was so frightened that she slapped forward and took several urgent steps before she could balance herself and not make a fool of herself.She looked at her feet in surprise, probably she hadn't experienced numbness in her feet for a long time.

Fletta took out a bag of toffee from his pocket, put it in a black velvet bag and tied a light blue ribbon: "Here, it tastes like donuts." Draco turned his head and frowned He glanced several times.Fleta felt the eyes of the senior meet him, but the other party moved his eyes away first.

Helena, who originally wanted to refuse, hesitated for a moment, and accepted it very awkwardly.She glared at Fretta, then looked at Draco with a very indifferent look: "You're here too, Malfoy."

Fletta's voice was numb: "It's not big or small. Tell the chairman to be big, or I'll let him deduct your college points."

Helena seemed to be choking hard, and turned her head to stare at Fleta in disbelief.Draco glanced at Fletta again, with some emotion in his eyes, and then looked at Helena together.

Fletta: "Did you hear that?"

"Master, lord, chairman... Great." Helena had no choice but to say, she had never been so ashamed in her 1000 years of wandering around the world, her unbelievably beautiful face was almost completely red.

"Hey~" Although it was Draco's name, Fleta felt refreshed all over.Reach out to touch the little loli's head.Where else could Helena be touched by him, she immediately stepped back a few feet in disgust.

Draco seemed a bit displeased with his dragon's constant playfulness, and put his hand on Fletta's head to lower him: "Helena, we are here, you can tell us something."

When Draco said this, Helena restrained some of her emotions.She took a deep breath and held out her hand to Fleta.The silver-haired boy stopped playing around, and took out the locket and placed it on her petite palm.

Helena held the locket, rubbing it in her hand for a while as if she missed it very much.She sighed, and took down a glass goblet from the coffee table in the common room: "For this kind of thing, it would have been better if there was Aunt Helga's golden cup...but it's almost the same without it."

"What are you doing?" Draco immediately frowned alertly.

Helena didn't answer, she put the locket into the glass goblet, took out a sharp paper knife, and pointed it at her wrist.

Fletta was startled suddenly: "Don't! If you want to use blood, don't leave scars on your body."

Helena didn't expect that he was still thinking about this, but her eyes softened a lot when she looked at him: "You can only use mine... This is a soul spell that will bring you to my situation for thousands of years , so that you can see that period of the past clearly from my perspective."

Ravenclaw's theory of soul magic is world-famous, and the spells created can even be regarded as a side door in the branch of magic.After Rowena completely disappeared from the world, Helena, as her daughter, was the most outstanding soul spell wizard.

"...But you are human now." Fletta was a little worried, "Did you think it was fun to bleed a cup of blood?"

Helena thought for a while: "There is no way."

"If the source must be you, do you really have to use blood? Can't you spit some saliva?"

"..." Helena was dumbfounded, "You want me to spit on Uncle Salazar's belongings?"

Fleta didn't expect to come to this level, and was also taken aback for a moment, thinking that if he said yes, the senior next to him would jump up and expel him from Slytherin immediately.However, Draco actually just looked at him with cold eyes all the time, and didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Helena's face turned pale: "You are really hopeless..."

After thinking about it, he said, "It doesn't hurt, you... don't worry."

She raised her hand again, as if performing a ceremony, cut her wrist with a paper knife, soaked the glass with blood, and submerged the locket in the glass.Her face paled a little, she chanted a spell to heal the wound, and took out another thing from her side—the Ravenclaw's crown.

Helena put the crown on her head, and at that moment the princess seemed to have really inherited the throne and became a brand new queen.This scene made people dare not disturb her. She closed her eyes and raised her chin slightly, looking extremely proud. The blue gems hanging from the eagle-shaped crown fell on her snow-white forehead, like tears from the sky.Holding the cup containing the blood and the locket, Helena began to chant a long and jerky incantation, which sounded like a minstrel or a sad song.

When the spell was over, Helena opened her eyes and put the cup down, spit out the last syllable, and took Draco and Fretta's hands.

In an instant, Fleta felt as if his soul had been forcibly ripped out of his body, and the sudden weightlessness made him lose consciousness all of a sudden.

When he came back from the unconscious confusion, he found that he was still in Hogwarts, but this time he was standing in the courtyard of Hogwarts.

The boy froze for a moment, and found that there was no Helena or seniors around, and it wasn't in the Ravenclaw common room in the middle of the night, only a few armors and statues at the transfer point could prove that he was still in the school.But Fletta also immediately noticed something was wrong, because the armor and stone statues were too brand new, and the oil paintings on the walls that always disliked him were gone, and the chandelier in the corridor was also very old-fashioned.

Everything looks a little familiar, but also seems very strange.

Suddenly he heard some noise outside. Accompanied by the loud noise and reprimand, Fleta was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was another fight between Slytherin students and Gryffindor students.As a prefect, it was his duty to persuade the fight, so he immediately ran towards the noisy place.

However, when he ran out the door, he was completely stunned.

Because the outside is not the scenery he is familiar with at all, the castle is built in the depths of the lonely mountain canyon, and there are extremely prosperous towns across the river in the distance, as if there are many, many people living there.There are forests and rivers in this river valley, the sun shines on the earth, and all life lives here freely and happily.

Fletta looked back, the young Hogwarts was not a school thousands of years ago, and the castle with the soul looking back at him was no longer gentle.

The boy took a deep breath and finally understood where he was. He didn't expect that he really returned to a thousand years ago.Just as I was about to look around again, I saw a group of soldiers in armor surrounding someone in the distance, as if they were arguing and discussing something fiercely.

The group of soldiers couldn't see their faces, and there seemed to be nothing in the helmets, but they pointed their spears at the few people in the center without any hesitation.Fleta had no chance to squeeze in and take a look, he couldn't get through the crowd at all.This shows that he didn't just appear in a memory, but actually existed in this space.But because he was not from this period of time, everyone around him couldn't perceive his existence even if they were touched by him.

After a while, an old man came out from the castle. With his appearance, the faceless armored soldiers no longer whispered, but took the initiative to part ways.It was only then that Fleta could see clearly the group of people surrounded by them. They were probably just a group of travelers. Although they carried a sword by their side, they couldn't hide the dusty clothes on their bodies.

They seem to have suffered a lot, everyone's face is dirty, and even suffered a lot of injuries, and the medieval-style clothes on their bodies are all tattered.Even so, they protected a fainted person in the center. Even in the face of so many soldiers who were staring at him, although they were timid, they did not flinch.

The old man looked at the group of desolate travelers for a while, pointed at the fainted man with his withered fingers and ordered: "The lord wants him, bring him into the castle."

The moment the order was issued, the soldiers ignored the resistance of the travelers and drove them away, picked up the fainted man and put it on his shoulders like a sack.The travelers seemed to value that man very much, and roared angrily after being taken away, but were stopped by elite soldiers who wanted to take him back.Facing the hard work of his companions, the man is desperate, and he has no ability to resist.

Inexplicably, Fletta clearly saw the fainting man's heroic appearance, which was still difficult to conceal despite the filth, and his crimson hair.

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