Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 361: Blood curse and seal
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"...When the bloodline curse awakens, as a woman, the older the bloodline holder is, the higher her charisma will be. Therefore, the curse has a wider range of influence and needs to be sealed in time."
"The reason why my Blois family took this bad luck was not forced by external reasons. It was because my family was the pioneer of sealing magic. In order to avoid serious sins from reappearing in the world, our family should make every effort to develop, inherit from generation to generation, and never decline. Bound the eternal sins to oneself, so that the disaster of the ancient desert country will not be repeated again."
"My descendants, hope to remember."
In the deepest underground level of Fort Blois, the young owner Eric Blois sat down by the wall of the secret room, reading the title page of the ancient genealogy of the Blois family over and over again.
The above words are all written in ancient magic texts, and the translation into modern languages seems rather blunt. However, every generation of the Patriarch of this gadget will verbally explain it, and its content does not make him have too many doubts.
"That is to say, the ancestors took the initiative to'take down' this curse?" Blois threw the genealogy aside with angrily, and said angrily, "What a joke! If you want to be the savior, be yourself, of course. No one will care about you, but why do you want to involve your descendants?"
"And...and... why is it my daughter!"
Beside him, Villy, who was still a newborn baby, shrank into Mr. Blois's robe, floating lightly in the air about a foot above the ground.
Probably she was tired from crying just now, and now she is sleeping sweetly with her eyes squinted.
The young Mr. Blois turned his head and looked at the delicate and white face of Little Willie, his anger suddenly turned into endless pity.
The title page of the ancient genealogy is very clear. He needs to activate the sealing magic circle hidden under this secret room to seal the curse in his daughter.
After the seal, you need to come back and reinforce the seal every time.
Only in this way, the daughter can live like ordinary people, and the people around will not kill each other because of that nasty curse, and cause even greater disaster.
The price that can be sealed is that her daughter will no longer be able to express her emotions. Not only will he not be able to smile when he is happy, but he will also be ruthlessly deprived of the right to cry when he is sad.
"'In order to avoid the re-emergence of the great sin'...?" Mr. Blois sneered, "Huh...'Major sin'? Whose sin is this? Is it my daughter's sin? Or is it? Say... is it our husband and wife?"
After a moment of silence, Mr. Blois picked up the magic wand that was thrown on the ground because of his concern for his wife in the delivery room. Immediately afterwards, he took his daughter back into his arms, and then pointed his wand at the floor of the secret room.
"Blois Takva."
This is the secret room opening curse of the Blois family, and it can only take effect if the blood line matches. As the curse sang, the ground shook suddenly, and a channel extending downward opened in the center of the chamber.
A lot of the things originally placed in the secret room were overturned, and some even fell directly into the tunnel, but Blois didn't care about them at all. He walked straight into the dark tunnel.
In this tunnel, one level of stairs was excavated, and every time he took a step, a candle would automatically light up on the wall of the passage.
The tunnel was not long. Soon, when he stepped down the last step and stepped on the flat ground, the front suddenly lit up.
In front of him, there was a stone room that had already lit a circle of candles. There was nothing in the stone room except for the unfamiliar pentagram carved on the level ground under his feet.
Although there are many lines and runes in it, compared with the circuit-style rune pattern that Maca has figured out by himself, the rune pattern of the pentagram pattern is obviously much more concise. .
The sealing magic of the Blois family is the foundation of the family, and it is also the ultimate reason why they have always been condescending in the French magic world.
In fact, the Blois family has also experienced many genocide crises.
Although it is precisely because of this, when the clan moved, the inheritance of the family has also been lost on a large scale, but the sealing magic that can be used as the last layer of insurance still remains after all.
To this day, in the generation of Eric Blois, even if only some fur is left, it is still enough to make the Blois family stand on top of the global magical world.
But even so, when Mr. Blois saw this pentagram on the ground, he could only look blank.
"Up to now, it can only be done according to the genealogy."
He lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Wei Li in his arms again, there were still some teardrops on his immature face. When he stretched out his hand to wipe off the glittering points for his daughter, he couldn't help but retracted his palm.
His hands are already covered with dirty dust, how can he let his daughter get dirty again?
With a light wave of the magic wand, Little Willie floated towards the center of the pentagram together with her father's robe.
Her sweet sleeping face is rosy, it seems that she has just dreamed of a wonderful feeling, and her pink mouth evokes a calming arc.
Mr. Blois looked at the warm smile at the corner of Little Willie's mouth, and his heart suddenly hurt like a needle.
"Let her laugh a little longer, just a moment..."
However, at this moment, his mind was in a trance, and the space in front of him seemed to be folded, producing a puzzling twist.
It's not that space is changing, what's changing... is his vision.
"...there is no time."
It was the broken pendant that awakened him in the delivery room. But his awakening was not as eternal as the Gublai fairy fire.
Leave it to Mr. Blois... No, it's the time left to Willie, it's running out!
"Split to pieces."
Blois chanted the spell without hesitation and tore his wrist. Because of the tight time, the strength of the spell was not well controlled. The cross-shaped wound was deeply visible, and blood spewed out like money.
A lot of blood was flowing on the ground, and the pentagram that had touched the blood suddenly lit up, automatically pulling the patch of red to meander away from every nick in the pattern.
Under the infestation of blood, the faint blue brilliance gradually turned into a shocking crimson.
"The genealogy is here."
Blois waved his magic wand again, and the ancient genealogy that fell on the upper level immediately rose in the air and flew all the way in front of him. He moved the tip of his staff to unfold the title page, but his distorted vision made him even the words on it a bit illegible.
He narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and worked hard to interpret every crooked magic text character. The shaking of his vision made him nauseous, and the loss of blood made him lose his strength, but he could only grit his teeth.
One by one syllables popped out of his mouth, and each syllable brought the blood-colored array to shine more brightly. The runes and lines on the ground gradually broke free of the nicks and floated to the plane where Xiao Wei Li was.
At the same time, the curvature of the corners of the mouth on that white and cute little face disappeared little by little.
When the entire pentagram was complete, the last syllable in Blois's mouth was spit out, and the pattern suddenly shrank, turning into a badge-sized **** mark on Xiao Wei Li's chest.
"Boom!"
Mr. Blois's eyes went dark, and he knelt heavily on the cold, hard ground.
Although the hallucinations in the senses have completely calmed down, the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made his breathing become light and rapid.
"...Villy...my daughter."
In spite of the dizziness in his mind, he turned over and lay on his back, and stretched out his wand with difficulty, so that Xiao Wei Li, who was still hanging in the air, gently fell into his arms.
Looking at his expressionless daughter, he once again remembered the smile on the corner of Xiao Wei Li's mouth just now. For a moment of heartache, he opened his mouth and let out a silent cry that resounded through his heart.
How could he, the most incompetent father in the world, wake up his poor daughter with this most awkward roar?
……
The doom of the Blois family did not end there; and Eric Blois’s doom did not end there either.
The birth banquet at Fort Blois was interrupted, and all the guests were invited to leave the castle~IndoMTL.com~ During this snowy season, the pure-blooded wizards of the French magical world surrounded their family and friends after dinner With the brazier, there is naturally one more topic to talk about.
Of course, the Blois family only gave a bare-bones explanation, but the rumors spread secretly in the pure blood because of this.
Of course, for outsiders, this is nothing more than that.
But for Mr. Blois, his bad luck continued to deepen day by day.
Little Wei Li is growing vaguely, expressionless every day, and the hair that grows out is a kind of slightly crystal clear white.
Mr. Blois’s wife and Willie’s mother have been affected by illusion, postpartum hemorrhage and magic imprisonment, and their physical condition is constantly getting worse.
In the eyes of others, Xiao Wei Li's gradual growth seems to be in exchange for sucking her mother's life day and night.
The panic accumulated uncontrollably in the hearts of the servants of Fort Blois.
Mrs. Blois turned a blind eye to the rumors in the castle. She looked after her daughter with affection and affection. Even when she was seriously ill when she could not get out of bed, she still accompany little Willie all the time. .
Her face has always maintained a gentle smile, without the slightest sway.
Until the winter of the third year after the birth of Villie, when the fine snow fell gently on the spire of the tallest tower of the Fort Blois, the young Mrs. Blois passed away with a smile.
Little Wei Li, who was just three years old, was sitting quietly in her crib, blankly watching her mother gradually become cold.
In the heart of Xiao Wei Li, who is not yet sensible, only the smile left on her mother's face is left imprinted forever. )!!