[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

The revolving lantern scene quickly slid across the illusory screen in Lucius' vision.

All kinds of human faces, joy, anger, sorrow, joy and fear.

Ships, cargo, journeys, and a southern base camp that wasn't at Tower Hill at all.

Dong Xue and Xia Zhi.Coroche's childhood was precarious far beyond his peers.

Unsteady and firm steps intertwined with vain delusions, as well as arrogant and boring future plans and plans.

Through the screen, what is shown is the human world belonging to this space, the backward development and the products that are not lacking.

Casually throwing the unconscious Koroche back on the bed not far from the dining table, Lucius twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a mocking smile.

In this world without the supervision of the Ministry of Magic, he didn't have to worry about the sequelae of Koroche's overuse of the insanity.Compared with the old-fashioned and slow-drinking clichés, it is straightforward to look directly at the memory.

To Lucius' surprise, the crazy idea of ​​spending a night with the elf really lingered in Koroche's mind.

Although it was just wishful thinking of human beings, Lucius would not be magnanimous and not hold grudges if he was drawn in without authorization to become the protagonist of the fantasy.

"You made him dizzy? Then how do you negotiate?" Xiao Jin's joking voice suddenly rang in his head, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to deal with the Elf King when you go back?"

"He didn't even expect me to succeed, so why should I be so concerned?" Lucius, who was not in a hurry and swept away all the obstacles in front of him, sat down quietly.After checking to make sure that Coroche didn't put anything special in the wine, Lucius, who was full of pride, brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.

The fierce and hot feeling bloomed on the tip of the tongue instantly.

The concentration of grain wine is higher than that of fruit wine. According to the way elves like to drink, it is certainly not a suitable choice.And the bottle of wine that Coroche took out probably wasn't extraordinary in his inventory, and the wine in his mouth obviously had a thicker vintage than expected.

After drinking too much of the refreshing taste of the elf, Lucius, who has always been a good drinker, will inevitably feel that the fruit wine is too weak.It's rare to encounter fine wine that catches the eye in Middle-earth, and some instructions are completely forgotten if you don't pay attention.

After slowly drinking a whole bottle of wine, Lucius' face remained unchanged, and his heartbeat only increased slightly.It can be seen that the good drinking capacity in the past has not been lost much.Although this is not an ability worth boasting about, it is still a capital that can be retained.

Although he said that he didn't care about the negotiations, Lucius still slowly approached the human being who still showed no signs of regaining consciousness after quietly enjoying a perfect dinner.

A silver light shot out from the tip of the stick, slippery like a shark that smelled fishy, ​​it jumped at Koroche in the blink of an eye, and burrowed into his temple.

The human being, who was completely still last second, shook his eyelids, opened his eyes and woke up.Ignoring Lucius who was holding the wand, Koroche stood up, adjusted his clothes, and walked straight to the table at the other end of the room.Spread out the paper, lift the pen and write a string of characters like flowing water.

Lucius paced over, quietly watched the terms of the transaction that met the requirements jump out on the paper, and nodded in satisfaction.

After writing the contract in duplicate, Coroche signed his name.After finishing all this, the human being like a marionette walked straight back to the bed, fell down with a plop, and fell into a coma again.

"Are you controlling him like a puppet? But after he wakes up, he can still deny the contract he signed!" Xiao Jin's curious voice sounded again.

Just like a perspective that doesn't know where to hang around Lucius, Gallon can easily perceive the environment Lucius is in, but he can't benefit from the Remembrance.From his point of view, that magic was nothing more than a means of inducing sleepiness.

Of course, he would not be able to understand the extent of the benefits that the Imperius Curse could create for Lucius.

But Lucius wasn't ready to explain.

The time to eat and wait for Coroche to write is not short, but there is still enough time for Lucius' plan.

Casting a more sensitive warning spell around, Lucius took out the magic tent that had not been used for a long time.

If Lucius was asked to predict when he first set up the tent, which room in the tent would he use the most?He would never have imagined that the final result would be the Potion Room.

However, the fact is so unexpected.Lucius came and went in a hurry the last few times he used the tent.And almost every time, he would go straight to the potion room that had been specially set up for Snape's random visits.

The potion room filled with various basic materials and tools was exactly the same as when Lucius left last time.A few lonely bottles sat on top of the finished medicine cabinet, left over from Snape's only visit here.

Lucius quickly swept away the debris on the table.

"Oh? It turns out that the real purpose of your appointment is to come here... Huh?" Following Lucius' movements, Jin Jialong's haunting voice suddenly changed from abstract to concrete, as if being pulled away, Floating from Lucius' mind, and finally positioned in front of him, "What did you take me out for?"

The miniature dragon floated in the glass bottle, and the glass bottle was placed on the table by Lucius.

"I think we need to have a good talk." Sitting opposite each other, Lucius finally suppressed his smile and revealed his real purpose.

"Talk?" The miniature dragon body first showed a realistic puzzled look, "Talk about what?"

"You know exactly what I want to talk to you about." Lucius responded coldly.

Gallon's sudden voice kept Lucius stuck in his throat.It was as if unconsciously, a noose was put around the neck, and it would tighten suddenly at some point.

Lucius ran away with this hidden danger for a few days, just to numb the vigilance of this soul.It wasn't until the tip of his staff firmly locked onto the opponent that Lucius was truly relieved.Regardless of the facts, he has at least escaped his passivity.

Jin Jialong also tried to hide himself by making some aggrieved expressions.It wasn't until he found out that the interlocutor was unmoved that he gradually lost his hypocrisy, stared at Lucius angrily, and roared: "What are you talking about? How can you talk about it? How dare you imprison a great soul? What are you talking about hypocritically? Why didn't you talk to me in the first place?"

"Imprisoned?" Lucius twitched the corners of his mouth, letting out a few suppressed sneers, "Avada Kedavra!"

The deadly green light is like lightning tearing through the clear sky, and it slashes towards the miniature dragon that is close at hand without any hindrance.

Jin Gallon, who was flying up and down in the bottle angrily just now, jumped out of the range of the glass bottle with a "swoosh" and let out a low growl of panic.

"You can really leave this bottle!"

"You cunning elf!" Jin Gallon, who followed his instinct to dodge, suddenly realized that he had been deceived, screamed, turned around and rushed back.

Lucius' flipping his hand was another spell, and a thick black flame ignited around the glass bottle.

The spirit body, unable to dodge in time, turned around quickly, but still sprinkled the upper layer of the flames, and Jin Jialong immediately let out a series of howls.

Not giving the other party any room to accuse, Lucius cast the third spell, and the black fire seemed to sink inward, tightly wrapping around a black sphere left in the glass bottle.

In less than half a second, the miniature dragon, which was still howling in the air, was forced to let out a scream that went straight to the soul.He flew back around the glass bottle, but he couldn't break through Hei Yan's block: "Stop, stop!!! I'm talking to you!!!"

"Oh, are you sincere now?" Lucius sneered, "Why didn't you tell me that you can monitor everything that happens around me?"

"That...that's because you didn't ask me!" Long Ling was so anxious that he couldn't speak fluently.

"What a pity!" Amidst the screams, the black ball was finally partially melted by the flame, the original ball collapsed softly, and the solid that touched the bottom of the flame melted into a thick liquid, "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

A quick permanent sticking spell followed by a confinement spell, and the object softened by the flames until only a hemisphere remained firmly stuck to the bottom of the glass bottle. The noisy sound was accompanied by the spirit body, as if it had been captured by an invisible big hand. He grabbed it tightly and stuffed it back into the glass bottle.Finally, after adding a silent spell, Lucius showed a smug smile and put away his wand.

Ignoring Jin Gallon who was still bouncing up and down in the glass bottle, Lucius walked directly to the front of the bookcase and started searching.

For Merlin, Lucius never imagined that there would be a day when he would need a potion book.

Soon, Lucius found his target, a manual with a brown cover.He opened the front page and confirmed the signature of "SS" in the lower right corner. He heaved a sigh of relief, closed the pages, and copied them into two copies.

Pocketing the copy, Lucius tucked the original Snape's notes back on the shelf.

Time was running out, and Lucius had completed all the goals in his original plan, so he was ready to pack everything and leave the merchant ship that was not pleasant to him.

But the moment he withdrew his arm, a spot on the bookshelf suddenly made him feel extremely visually incongruous.

After observing for a long time with folded arms, Lucius found his target.

The books on this shelf were copies of all the books Snape had left in the potion room in Malfoy Manor when Lucius was arranging the room.According to Snape's preferences, as long as the book belonged to him, no matter what color it was originally, it would be wrapped in a black or brown cover strictly by the owner of the book.

But now, Lucius caught a streak of silver in the spine of the book.

Would Snape have been so careless to allow an incongruous color to exist?

the answer is negative.

His fingers touched the silver spine of the book, and with a little force on his fingertips, this small book fell into Lucius' control.

Opening the title page, the first thing that catches the eye is a printed handwriting, "Magic Potions and Potions", written by Phyllidas Pohl.

Below the title, there was a dark green ink handwriting, and a name was written stroke by stroke——Draco Malfoy.

Lucius sat down with the book in his hand.

Lucius smiled big as he heard the familiar voice.The thumb caressed the lower right corner of this elementary textbook, as if through this thin page, I could touch the person who had been away for a long time, and still smile.

After a while, Lucius, with red eyes, closed the pages of the book again, and carefully put the book back on the shelf.

The author has something to say: the third edition of Xiuwen~

Well, it’s time to thank the donors again~~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

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