The Magical Journey of the Platinum Spirit

Sensitively aware of the abnormality.

But she couldn't help thinking about it, and a house-elf came up.

Oh, she prayed silently, that the house-elf was as talkative as South and North.

"Hi," Joan looked at the big bulging eyes of the thumb elf, smiled and let go of the crystal lamp, "I didn't mean it, can you not tell others?" Joan pointed to the second floor below The boy staring at the crystal lamp.She had already discovered it just now, and these people seemed to be unable to see her at all.So, let me leave silently when I stumble in.she thinks.

"My lord?" The elf's performance was a bit beyond Joan's surprise, and looking at Blaise's frown below, this was obviously beyond his surprise.

"You call me my lord? Why?"

"My lord is just my lord, my lord has the noblest bloodline, I, I am Thumb." Saying that, Little Elf Thumb lowered his head in embarrassment, oh my god, I saw my lord.It is extremely excited, they will definitely envy me, the adults talked to me.

"Can you see me?" Joan rolled his eyes after discovering something, and asked urgently.

"Thumb, you can't see your thumb, adults don't want others to see you, you can't see your thumb."

Joan looked at the elf covering his eyes, and felt a little powerless. Its bones were so sharp that the hand with only a layer of skin covering the bones could not cover its huge eyes at all.

"Okay, let me ask this," Joan pointed down, then pointed to himself, "Can they see me?"

"My lord, I can't see you." This time, the thumbelf answered unexpectedly and simply.Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and waved at the elf to signal it to come closer, then asked cautiously:

"Well, I want to get out of here, can I?"

"Yes, but, but" the tangled thumb remembered Master Brace's order, and it could not disobey his order, "I need to tell the master what happened to the crystal lamp."

"It's okay," Joan said bluntly, "Then I can go now?"

Joan stretched out her hand, and made a gesture of going out with her index and middle fingers. It was very playful and cute, and the thumb elf was so excited by the adult's action.It will be proud of it in the future, it has seen such a special appearance of adults.It stammered in reply:

"Yes, yes..."

But it was suddenly interrupted by Joan,

"No," Joan suddenly categorically vetoed, her thumb was so frightened by the sudden change that her eyes bulged and she almost shed tears, she quickly continued: "I mean, they can't see me like this, don't you think Is it strange? If you tell him, will he be frightened?"

"No, Master is very brave and powerful."

Joan looked weakly at the glowing thumbelf again, and used two in a row. How much do you worship your master?What she said didn't mean that at all, okay? She shouldn't have been euphemistic just now.

"Thumb, are you sure your master won't hurt me after knowing my existence?"

Joan pointed to the cold and sharp-looking boy below, and looked at her thumb expectantly, just as she expected, thumb hesitated.It hesitantly rubbed the clothes with the Zabini family logo on it, and stammered: "No, no, the master will not hurt adults." Then the voice became lower and lower with the head, and the little elf The entanglement is with Joan.

defeated by you.Qiao An wept silently in her heart, and seeing the crowd again, she seemed to have grasped hope, and her whole body came alive.The mood jumped a lot.

"Okay, you can talk to your master, but you have to send me out first, so that even if he wants to hurt me, he has no chance, and you have fulfilled his order. Is this okay?"

This suggestion was approved by Thumb. Not long after, Joan was already standing on a wasteland. It was a real wasteland. She had traveled to many places when she went out to collect wind, but she had never been to such a wasteland. get somewhere.The remaining plants under their feet were struggling, and Joan felt inexplicably sad when he heard their cries.

You are rooted here, and I have nowhere to go. She should have just asked Thumb where the Intercontinental School of Magic should go. These immobile plants can't give her any information at all except to express their emotions.

She squatted down and stroked a small grass that rubbed against her feet, hi, I'm leaving.

Then he controlled his body and drifted away like a gust of wind.

At this time, the Zabini Manor had exploded.

Brace watched Thumb leave the manor with something, wanted to stop it but didn't come, so Thumb returned to his side and returned to his life, Brace stared at the elf Thumb who was rubbing his clothes sullenly : "You'd better explain clearly, otherwise I don't need to remind you what happens to house elves who betray their masters."

"It's my lord, my lord didn't touch the crystal lamp on purpose." Thumb raised his head and shouted in a high-pitched voice, his tone of respect and trust for that lord was obvious.But this instantly aroused Blaise's anger and vigilance, and all the people who were in Malfoy's camp sitting next to him surrounded him curiously.

"My lord? Ha, how ridiculous! The house-elf derived from Zabini Manor called an unknown person, my lord?!"

Thumb lowered its head and did not speak. For it, Joan was a special sacred existence. It was extremely happy and satisfied to be close to its heart. The kind of surrender and loyalty from the blood made it unable to profane and betray.

"Thumb!? Explain all this clearly." At some point, Draco stood in front of the crowd, and Thumb looked at him and hesitated.The master has surrendered to him, and he has an aura similar to that of an adult. The adult can say that she is gone.Therefore, after hesitating for a while, the thumb said everything:

……

"My lord appeared here by accident, and she was also very scared," Thumb hesitated when he said this. Such words affected the image of lord in her heart a bit, but it couldn't find the right words for a while.

"You can't see my lord, but what appears here is my lord's soul. My lord's soul is finally complete. I saw my lord. She talked to me. Your lord is very kind." The elf thumb couldn't help himself, Draco There is no doubt that its face must be red, "Yeah, it's cute too."

"Your lord, is 'her'?" Draco casually turned the goblet in his hand, as if he didn't pay any attention to what his thumb said.

"Yes, my lord is not yet ten years old, but one day she will grow up and become the greatest existence." Thumb said with his eyes shining, completely oblivious to the ugly faces of the people in front of him.The greatest existence? !They thought without the slightest deviation from one of the targets they were fighting, Voldemort.

"Oh, it seems that she is very good?" She still answered the words casually, but there was a little more curiosity in the tone. Thumb was happy to see someone's recognition of the adult, and excitedly followed Draco's words :

"Of course, your lord is very good. She will enter Hogwarts in September next year, oh no, it should be the Intercontinental School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. That's what they say."

Draco keenly grasped a few key words again, Hogwarts, Intercontinental School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, they.

He glanced lightly at the group of people standing behind him, and they quickly understood what Draco meant,

"Hey! Thumb, your lord is so outstanding, he actually received a notice from a magic school in the United States."

"Yes, why is she not at Hogwarts, but going to America?"

"Well, we didn't mean to hurt her just now, why didn't she stay and get to know us, I really want to know her."

……

Thumb was dizzy from the crowd's words, but its tear-filled eyes told them that it was very excited, very happy, and very moved.Oh, besides the adults, this is the first time someone talks to it kindly; oh, they respect the adults just like me; oh, the charm of the adults is indeed incomparable...

Therefore, Thumb was reselling hard. It only knew some news from the house elf guild and the news it had just gotten into contact with adults.

"My lord was born in England, but grew up in America..."

"Adults like painting and music very much..."

"My lord likes my brother very much..."

"Your Excellency says you can only tell the master when you leave..."

Draco listened silently, these news are not news, the dislikes and preferences of an American girl?Bloodline revered and worshiped by house-elves?The unexpected existence of soul states?A barely visible light flashed across his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to signal the end of today's party.Blaise glanced at him, and Parkinson led them downstairs to explain the follow-up matters.

Draco raised his lowered head and looked at the thumb quietly, looking at it all the time until his whole body trembled,

"Tell me her name."

"I, I don't…" Know, but the thin voice of the thumb was drowned out by Draco's raised voice,

"You know, tell me her name."

"No, no, I can't say..." Thumb cried, trying to hit the wall, but Draco held it in place with a wave of his wand.

"tell me!"

Draco's silent expression was no longer, it was extremely ferocious.

"No, no, I..."

"Thumb, I order you to speak out." Blaise, who came back with Parkinson, said sharply to Thumb, who was unable to cry, and he approached Della step by step.