"Are you the wizard who said it would ease our pain?" Ryan was looking for the furniture in a hallway dotted with paintings and sculptures. A female voice suddenly came from overhead.

"Well, if there's no other wizard in the castle, then it's me. Ryan replied as he looked up to follow the sound, only to spot a white feathered duster like a bird flying in the air.

It seems that the witch who cast the curse is quite creative, at least he would never have thought of this kind of brainchild to turn a feather duster into a bird. Thinking of this, Ryan quickly pulled back his misguided thoughts, and then said, "Actually, we have just researched the mitigation magic, but now we need someone to help test the effect." ”

"Then please experiment on me. The feather duster said as he flew in front of Ryan. "I felt like I was getting stiffer and stiffer, and I felt like I was about to fall from the sky. ”

"Well, it's a pity that this magic is not mature, I hope you can forgive me. With that, Ryan took out his wand and drew silver runes in the air, chanting in ancient Viking before the runes dissipated, "Curse eased." ”

As the last syllable fell, the runic culture in the air became a silver point of light and sank into the feather duster in front of him. The feather duster paused sharply before falling to the ground with a thud.

My spell should be fine, Ryan thought the sweat was down. Fortunately, at this time, the feather duster flapped its wings and flew again, and it looked a little more agile than before.

"Ah, I can feel a lot lighter, thank you so much. Wait a minute, I'll help you call your companions. With that, the feather duster flew away down the hallway.

Soon a large pile of furniture had gathered in the hallway, and the chaos made Ryan a little scrambling. Fortunately, the candlestick butler was very prestigious, and he took Ryan into the hall, after which he had all the furniture lined up to receive Ryan's treatment one by one.

After easing the curse on seven or eight pieces of furniture, Hermione stepped downstairs to join the busy work.

"I see you had a good chat with Belle, why did you come here?" asked Ryan, with some curiosity.

"It's not like you might be busy and want to help you. Besides, Bell was going to look for the beast. I'm going to have to give them some personal space. ”

It was busy until the sun went down that he unleashed the magic of soothing the curse on the hundreds of pieces of furniture in the castle. When it was all over, Ryan noticed that both he and Hermione had hoarse voices.

"I'm sorry, so please start with some of the throat lozenges we've prepared. "After the spell, Ryan and the others came to the dining room, they came early, and the table was empty.

As soon as he sat down at the table, the candlestick butler brought a cup of mint tea. While drinking tea, Bell and the Beast walked into the dining room discussing the contents of the book.

"Oh, two new guests. It was a bit rude not to thank you in person before. Alright, let's start the meal. With that, the beast sat down on his throne and looked at Ryan and them. He was suddenly a little surprised when he turned his gaze to Hermione's face, after all, he hadn't looked closely at Ryan and them before. So at this time, it is natural to be a little surprised to see a girl who looks very similar to Belle.

"If I hadn't known you were from far away, I would have thought she was Belle's sister. With that, the beast smiled and livened up the table.

"Actually, we're pretty much like sisters, except for how we look, at least in terms of our love of reading. Belle said with an eyebrow raised.

Ryan felt that this sentence was very reasonable, especially when he was still reading a book next to him during dinner, the two of them were really very similar, and it felt like the will of the universe constituted this coincidence.

Of course, the face of the beast on the table is buried in the soup pot, and half of the face is borscht, which is really a bit ungraceful. But I have to admit that the servants in this castle are not inferior to the house-elves in Hogwarts in cooking.

After returning to the guest room, Ryan and the two of them studied the wonderful runes of today for a while and then went to sleep. The next day, the man was woken up by Hermione's early morning knock on the door.

"What's going on this time? I'm going to have a nervous breakdown if I do this every day. Ryan quickly cleaned up and opened the door, only to find Hermione standing outside, but her face was full of panic, as if she was about to cry the next moment.

"What the hell is going on? You look bad. After saying that, Ryan walked to the table in the living room, took a set of tea sets from the colored porcelain plate on the table, then picked up the teapot, poured a cup of black tea, and placed it on the opposite side of the table, and stretched out his hand to signal Hermione to sit down. "Don't be nervous, take a sip of tea and speak slowly. ”

Hermione sat down with a teacup in her hands in front of her chest, calmed her emotions and said in a slightly trembling voice, "This morning I suddenly discovered that I could manipulate my own blood, and then a whole lot of knowledge related to blood magic flooded into my head. Am I possessed by the blood god in that temple?"

After saying that, she was worried that Ryan would not believe and bit open a wound on her finger, and sure enough, a drop of blood was suspended in the air, and then swirled around her finger. "You see, that's it. I don't use any magic, I can command my blood just within me. ”

It seemed that this was the gift that the souls who were killed by the blood god gave them at the end, and Ryan also made a hole in his finger when he thought of this.

Sure enough, after a drop of blood rolled out, Ryan found that he had a lot of blood-related magic in his head, and soon, Ryan would be able to make this drop of blood circle around his finger.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Hermione, looking at the scene in front of her with wide eyes.

"It's a gift of magic, a gift that can be hidden in the bloodline. After speaking, Ryan roughly explained the love-hate relationship between the victims in the temple and the blood god, and the process of obtaining gifts after avenging them.

In the end, he concluded: "Those two drops of blood actually only record a part of the knowledge related to the blood god, and what is really valuable is that it is given the power that the hundreds of thousands of liberated souls have given us using magic, because they are people related to the blood god, so this power is naturally related to the control of blood, so that we have a kind of magical ability, just like the ability of many magical beasts." ”

"The most powerful thing about this gift is that the overall power of the giver has exceeded a certain limit. Therefore, this power is imprinted in our bloodline, and it can be passed down from generation to generation with the power of the bloodline. ”

"Wait, you say it's passed down from generation to generation?" Hermione reacted suddenly. "How is this similar to the pure-blood wizard's set?"