Chapter 600: Godric Gryffindor (Sincere thanks to Alliance Leader Tang Mitang and the Grand Master of the Yakumo Family)
Wizards have discovered ways to deprive others of their lives, and apparently the deadly activity of the overhead cauldron is one of them, and Allen, unable to comprehend this frenzy, no longer pays attention to the aftermath of the game and turns away from the field.
Sensing the Blood Oath Pendant, Allen found Rowena Ravenclaw's makeshift tent through the shrill shouts of vendors and the somewhat annoying crowd of vendors.
The tent was the same blue linen tent that Eren had worn before he woke up, but now it had been magically spray-painted with nebulae at the top of the tent, and the slow flow seemed mysterious—a makeshift wooden board sign nailed to the doorway depicted a raven's claws clutching a divination crystal ball.
But when Alan enters the tent, he finds that, unlike the mysterious atmosphere of the decoration, the Ravenclaw tent has almost become a children's playground. Two eight or nine-year-old boys with dark brown hair were on a rampage in the tent. There was also a slightly older mischievous girl who kept deliberately playing all sorts of pranks to frighten the two little girls in the tent with the same color.
A few of the guests, presumably newcomers to the tent, looked like they wanted to quit but were blocked by Allen, so they were forced to slowly browse through some of the raven amulet pendants on the display shelves with their hands behind their backs—these were all Hufflepuff goods for Ravenclaw.
At this time, the owner of the tent, Rowena Ravenclaw, had his hair disheveled, his cheeks were a little paler, and his expression was quite helpless, obviously very helpless for these children, and when she saw Allen wearing the suit she had purchased, her eyes lit up but then dimmed again, and she pouted, showing a rare expression that was richer than usual, albeit an expression of grievance.
Alan walked over and handed her the food he was carrying, "These kids are ......"
"They're distant relatives of the Ravenclaw family, children of the Lestrange family, and their parents went to the carnival and threw the kids at me......" Ravenclaw said in a very angry tone, "Oh, that thing can't be eaten, put it down! These little ravens! Your parents can spot rye-parasitic fungi, why are you so naughty yourself?!"
Alan looked at each other with some amusement, and then reflected on the relationship between them, "So the Lestrange family and the Ravenclaw family are distant relatives? Oh yes...... Lestrange's family coat of arms is a full raven, while Ravenclaw is the raven's claws...... Oh, and they're all dark brown hair...... So, in fact, in terms of status, the Lestrange family is actually higher?"
Ravenclaw obviously didn't have time to pay attention to Alan's thoughts right now, she was already a little crazy......
"Don't panic!" Allen, who had finally pulled his attention back, patted Ravenclaw's shoulder soothingly, and clapped his hands again to attract the attention of everyone in the tent.
A model of Durmstrang appeared in the tent out of thin air, floating through the air, a hand illusion that succeeded in attracting the attention of the bear children and the guests who had already begun to move towards the tent entrance again.
Alan smiled slightly at Ravenclaw and continued to perform the illusion, and several butterflies made of flames flew out of the tea bowl for divination and grew larger—the boys jumped up and down trying to catch them, only to find that their hands were directly through the flames and could not feel the heat of the fire butterflies at all; the guests noticed that a huge colorful eight-eyed spider had entered outside the tent and began to block the entrance with spider silk webs.
Realizing that these illusions are so brilliant and dizzying - even Ravenclaw himself was attracted to these tricks: "Your wizards there are really good at spells other than combat......"
Suddenly, Allen's body ignited with the kind of warming fire he had learned from Durmstrang, and soon his whole body was consumed by the flames, which caused the two girls to scream. But soon they slapped and laughed again—and Alan walked to the tent unharmed and unscathed, and set fire to all the spider silk and turned it into fireworks, and the applause and cheers almost toppled the tent.
Finally, Alan bowed exaggeratedly to everyone inside the tent.
"Thank you, sir, I never thought illusions would be so gorgeous!" said to Allen excitedly, one of the guests, a handsome wizard with a mustache, "I will definitely let me and my sons specialize in illusions when I go back!"
"Good ambition, Barred Clark, your children are very talented!" the bearded companion nodded in agreement, and placed his money bag on the display case, "Thank you, young gentleman, for allowing my confused companion to find his own path in witchcraft!"
Alan nodded in amazement, as he heard the other man's last name and realized that the illusions he was casting now were most likely from the collection of the descendants of the Clark family......
When the guests were contented to leave, and the elated children finally obediently sat down in the chairs behind them and ate their snacks - Alan ran out to buy quite a few more.
Ravenclaw and Alan sat down at the divination table, grabbing a piece of butterfly cracker and stuffing it into her mouth, she didn't care about the scattered strands of hair at all—but Alan's gaze lingered on the scattered strands of hair, and she looked a little regretful.
Noticing the boy's gaze, Ravenclaw grabbed a few more pieces and leaned back on them, she sighed, "Come on." ”
Eren no longer hesitated to hold out his right hand towards the entrance of the tent, and the comb he had used before flew into his hand, and Eren stood behind Ravenclaw this time, gently pulling her hair and brushing the strands that were flying and fluttering everywhere.
Ravenclaw stared at Alan while eating a small shortbread, she noticed that the clothes blessed by the thermostatic spell effect made Allen, who had been busy for a long time, not sweat even if he was fully armed, "I used to think that you were wearing a strange outfit when you first came, but after a few days, I have seen that you are not as pleasing to the eye as you used to be." ”
"It's not like you have to let me wear it for you..."Allen, who was fiddling with his hair, also felt a little awkward to walk with boots without soles, "I'll go back and change them later." ”
Ravenclaw raised an eyebrow to look at the grumbling boy, and suddenly lifted the hem of his tight leather jacket, and suddenly, Alan's lower body in leggings, which was combing his hair, entered Ravenclaw's sight unhindered.
Thinking of his hips that were a little strangled out, Allen's face darkened, and before he could say anything, an excited and loud voice sounded: "Royna, I won the championship of the overhead crucible in your hometown competition, and I want to give you the championship!"
A red-haired man with a wizard's hat and a sword hanging from his waist suddenly burst into the tent, holding a few blood-stained stone crucibles, he saw the scene in the tent at this time, his excited and reddened cheeks instantly turned pale, and he asked Ravenclaw in an unwilling tone, "Royna, who is he?" When he said this, he even sent the crucible in his hand in the direction of the two people at the divination table, and then suddenly realized that he generally threw the crucible to the ground casually, and he looked at Allen, who was still holding the comb, and roared, "Put down Rowena's hair, I will have a glorious duel with you!"
The hem of the garment slipped from Ravenclaw's hand and covered Alan's hips again, and the children behind were frightened by the sudden shouting, and Alan looked at the visitor in amazement, noticing that the sword with the ruby on the hilt and the pointed hat on the red hair let him know the identity of Godric Gryffindor.