Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 453: The legend of the three great mischiefs
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In the secret island jungle of Rowena, Maca, Luna, and Hermione are walking slowly in a certain direction with the elder Elf Luck.
Speaking of which, Maca really didn't expect this time, and none of the small tricks he prepared could be used.
Originally, he wanted Luna and Hermione, two kind-hearted girls, to meet the little elves together, but he secretly followed nearby to ensure their safety.
He believes that these little elves, who have more blood and talents, may be like unicorns, and usually have a more favorable impression of pure girls.
When negotiating, there is always a big gap between good and bad impressions. In addition, Hermione's words are indeed very persuasive sometimes, which should make things easier.
As for himself, he only needs to show up to them when he should show up, and act as an interpreter honestly and everything will be done.
Yes, it turns out that he guessed right.
But he also guessed wrong. Because he found that when the elves saw Luna and Hermione, they showed even stranger reactions.
In other words, they were like seeing rare creatures in a zoo, and they immediately watched with extraordinary enthusiasm.
Because of this, I was a little worried about Luna and Hermione's Maca, and had to take the initiative to show up and stand with them.
And then, Luck the Elf appeared.
"Oh, a girl pampered by nature..."
When Old Luck said that sentence, he looked at Luna who Maca hadn't planned to bring over.
"Human girl, if you don't mind, can you go with me and say a few words in front of our ancestors? I believe the ancestors will be very happy..."
When Maca heard this, his heart jumped, wondering if there is still an old monster living on this island? He assumed that he wanted to follow along.
Fortunately, Old Luck didn't mean to stop him.
So, the three of them followed the old Ruck around the magic tower and walked into the dense jungle behind the tower.
The jungle on this secret island is still full of greenery, and the canopy is not as dense as the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, so dense that no light can penetrate it.
The rainy Mediterranean climate in winter makes the branches and leaves of various low evergreen bushes stretch out, and most of them can only have no legs. The moss-covered tree trunk shows a fresh greenery, which complements the bright flowers between the bushes.
The forest plants grown in this kind of climate mostly secrete volatile oils, coupled with the fragrant floral scent, so that you can smell the strong scent that fills the nasal cavity just by walking in the forest.
The bright sunlight penetrated through the cracks of the leaves, forming a beautiful light beam with a slight slope.
To be honest, the mellow and natural breath that Maca and the others can feel here is something that you can't feel in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.
Followed old Luck for a long time, and after they walked around a few tree trunks, a small, clean and tidy building appeared in front of them.
This building is not big, it can be seen that it was built for the use of the elves, and the highest place is only a head higher than Maca.
Fortunately, this is not a building with internal space. Maca and the others don't need to be in a place where they have to bend over to squeeze in.
To be precise, this is a shrine made of stone carvings.
Around the shrine, the slab-paved ground seemed unconventional in this forest clearing. The delicate grasses protruded between the crevices of the slabs, forming natural and unnatural creations. A harmonious picture.
"What is that?"
Beside Maca, Luna pointed at the statue enshrined in the shrine and asked softly.
"I'm not so sure," Maca shook his head slightly, "but the top one looks like...mountain fairy?"
As Maca said, there are three small but lifelike stone sculptures in the shrine.
The taller statue is wearing a dress made of petals, with a large and a small pair of thin wings growing on its back, and a lovely wreath on its slightly puffed hair.
No matter how you look at it, it looks very similar to the current family of little fairies.
At this moment, Luck the Elf suddenly spoke.
"That's Ferry, one of the two good friends of my ancestors." Luck said softly in his old voice, "She is smart, sensitive, fair, and distinguished between good and evil... you said Fairy Shanlin is her descendant."
Speaking, he pointed to another statue respectfully.
The statue looks most like a human on the outside, but the pointed ears on both sides of its head are very different from humans. It was wearing a tight-fitting costume, with a pointed hat on top of its head, and the willow flute in his hand was placed by his mouth, as if it was blowing a refreshing forest song.
"...and that one is Parker, another good friend of my ancestors." Old Luck said, "He is brave, humorous, kind, and loves the jungle and nature... is a little dwarf The ancestors of a family."
"Sensitive and fair? Humorous and kind?" Maca compared these words with Little Fairy and Little Dwarf, and shook her head secretly, "mostly the beautified version, right?"
As he was thinking, Ruck pointed to the lowermost statue more respectfully, and even lowered his head slightly.
Maca saw that the statue portrayed a creature with drooping long ears and large eyes. If you have to say something similar to the little elves, I'm afraid there are only these three points.
The difference between the statue and the elves is that the statue has neat clothes, well-proportioned limbs, and handsome appearance. It holds a wine glass in one hand and a broom in the other. With a grin, it seems to be singing. It looks smart and full. taste.
"This is the ancestor of the little elves I've been waiting for.'Lal' is his name. He is hardworking, he likes to think, and he is full of curiosity about everything. He is willing to protect weak creatures. Acts, and is willing to sing loudly in order to create laughter... The most important thing is that he is loyal to his vows and promises and will never break the contract in his life."
Old Luck paused, and seemed to be full of longing tunnels: "Lal, Parker, and Ferry, they often sing, play and dance in the forest, sowing vitality for the beautiful nature!"
"Oh, you have a good ancestor." Maca agreed casually.
But in fact, he has just figured out one thing now-regardless of whether the ancestors of these three races were really good friends, at least Maca feels that this is still very possible.
Because in ancient times, these three races had a common hobby, that is-teasing humans. As for now, the little elves have become house elves, and there are only two of these three races that are constantly making trouble.
"So, what's the matter with you bringing Luna here?" While Luna and Hermione were observing here curiously, Maca asked Lak again.
"Don't you know?" Old Luck glanced at Luna leisurely, and said calmly, "I wait for ancestor Lal, like his two friends, love the great nature deeply. And that human Girl, the distance between her and this nature is closer than other children..."
"And then?" Maca was a little inexplicable.
"Respected Lal would be very happy to see her coming." Old Luck repeated these words again, making Maca instantly think of the horseman, because they all like to make mysticism when talking.
Fortunately, the situation that Maca imagined that he couldn't ask any questions did not appear.
"...I think Lord Ral will deliver the miracle of life for this human girl." When he said this, old Luck's eyes flashed with hope.
Maca looked at the statue in the shrine subconsciously, but was quite suspicious. Not to mention that he was an atheist before. Even a wizard, he has never had the habit of believing in any gods.
In the long history of wizards, there are few gods and religions. Even if there are, for example, the Druidism that was popular in ancient times ~ IndoMTL.com ~ only believes in the truths hidden in nature.
The act of expecting a miracle by Lak Lak obviously has gone beyond the level of relying on ancestors as spiritual sustenance and has embarked on the path of deifying ancestors.
"However, it cannot be ruled out that the ancestors of the elves really left behind some magic."
Maca stood aside, feeling a little towards the shrine and statue, but he didn't notice any unusual traces from it.
He put this somewhat mysterious thing aside, and planned to reorganize his thoughts and think about how to persuade this elder elf for a while.
First of all, he did not intend to take out the methods in the giant tribe and use it again. Because although the old Ruck also showed signs of believing in the ancestor gods, he was not so obsessed with giants after all, and these elves were not stupid at all.
Secondly, this group of elves have a solid blood heritage, and can vaguely detect whether the words are true or false, which is also not easy to fool.
So, the breakthrough point may fall on today's accidental character-Luna.
But Maca hadn't finished thinking about it, but he suddenly felt a peculiar wave of magic power suddenly oscillates, and he was shocked.
This wave of volatility is not aggressive. On the contrary, it is as old Rack said, and it seems to be full of vitality and vitality.
It's just that the source of the volatility can't be found at all, so Maca can't help but worry a bit.
"Luna, Hermione, come to me—"
At the moment when the elf Luck suddenly squatted on the ground, Maca hurriedly hurried two steps and pulled Luna and Hermione who were somewhat dazed to her side.
Neither of them could sense the magic power, so they didn't notice any abnormality in their surroundings. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.