Zhang Hao rolled up the parchment scroll and opened the old diary.

The diary is also made of parchment, and the font on it is delicate, but many of the words are strange and do not fit well with the current English vocabulary.

The date on the first page is 1476, more than 500 years ago.

Zhang Hao frowned after looking at it for a moment, many words must be translated slowly, otherwise they will not be able to form a smooth sentence at all.

He closed the journal and went back to the shelf.

The bookshelves are made of elaborate materials and carved with simple patterns. Its owner also seems to have cast some kind of protective charm to keep the shelves in color for years.

That's quite an achievement!

Normally, the magic cast by someone will become invalid as life wears out.

Zhang Hao had never heard of a wizard whose magic still had an effect many years after his death.

Oh no! Voldemort counted one, but he wasn't completely dead, not a reference.

Zhang Hao's heart moved, and he couldn't help but have a trace of suspicion.

Could it be that this Adelson is still alive? She also made Horcruxes?

As soon as this thought appeared, Zhang Hao was suddenly a little frightened. He drew his wand and put a lot of protection on himself.

However, nothing unusual happened in the cabin, and there was no aggressiveness that was unique to black magic.

Zhang Hao stabilized his mind and focused on the bookshelf again.

I took out a few books at random, and they were all exquisite ancient books bound in parchment.

The headache is that these books, like the diary, need to be read slowly.

Zhang Hao put the book back and walked out of the wooden house with only the diary.

Lilith was sitting on a tree trunk, humming softly in a minor key.

The pair of white jade-like calves swayed back and forth, shaking Zhang Hao a little dizzy.

"Hey, have you made a difference?" said Lilith, briskly.

"Well, not yet, the books Edson left behind are a bit hard for me to understand. Zhang Hao shook his head, he was still wary of Lilith.

So far, all of Lilith's information has been one-sided, making it impossible for him to fully believe it.

He cautiously asked, "Have you read those books, can you help me explain what they are about?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know human words. Lilith said distressedly, "Adelson died before I could teach me how to write, and she was afraid that I would spoil the relic, so she put a spell on that door." ”

"Edson only taught you magic?" Zhang Hao tried to be as natural as possible, and little by little he inquired about the information related to Adelson.

"No! Adelson didn't teach me magic either. Lilith said helplessly: "My magic comes from the bloodline inheritance, and I don't understand the magic of your human wizards." ”

Zhang Hao was a little surprised when he heard this, relying on the power of bloodline inheritance, this is an ability that only ancient races have.

House-elves, elves, dragons......

Many magical creatures can gain power through bloodline inheritance, and they are born with incredible magical abilities.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Hao became even more curious about Lilith, and he tentatively said, "Can you tell me, what race are you?"

"Of course, there's nothing to hide. Lilith played with her hair and chuckled, "Adelson said I was descended from elves and succubi, and my parents died when she adopted me. ”

Zhang Hao was a little silent when he heard this, it was a succubus again!

This was the third time he had heard of this race.

In the history of magic, Merlin is described as a half-demon with demonic blood, and there are uncertain accounts that Merlin's father was a succubus.

Male succubi, also known as a dream demon or nightmare, mortal women are often unwittingly tempted by this creature to commit acts of virginity.

And in Merlin's later years, he seems to have fallen for the succubus, just like his mother.

He was tricked into being tricked by a female succubus named Vivien and imprisoned in an oak tree.

If this legend is true, it should have happened around 500 A.D., more than 1,400 years ago.

Lilith was born more than 500 years ago, and is a descendant of succubi and elves, so this girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Realizing this, Zhang Hao became more wary of Lilith. He patted the journal in his hand and smiled, "Can I take this diary back to the castle to study?" I think it may take a while to decipher it in its entirety. ”

"Feel free!" Lilith said nonchalantly, "Since Adelson left these to you, then you have the right to dispose of them." ”

Zhang Hao looked around again, and said in embarrassment: "Then how should I go back?

"This is deep in the Dark Forest," said Lilith, pointing to a tree hole next to the hut, "from where you can go back to the castle." ”

Zhang Hao looked at the tree hole, and then at Lilith. He wanted to invite Lilith to the castle with him, and it was most sensible for this unknown creature to be left to Dumbledore.

But before he spoke, he subconsciously denied the idea.

Eventually, he just whispered, "I'll come back to see you, goodbye!"

Then he stepped into the hollow of the tree.

In the next second, there was a soft 'whoosh' sound from the tree hole.

Lilith withdrew her gaze and began to hum the unknown tune again.

......

Just like when he came, the moment he walked into the tree hole, Zhang Hao was engulfed by a suction!

In just a few moments, he was back in the hallway he had been before.

"Hmm, why is this girl lying on the ground, asleep?" Zhang Hao looked at Pansy on the ground, feeling very puzzled.

He crouched down and patted Pansy on the cheek and squealed softly.

Pansy woke up and asked confusedly, "Where is this? What's wrong with me?"

"How do I know? I still want to ask you!" Zhang Hao spread his hands and said, "Hurry up! Isn't it cold on the ground?"

Pansy slowly got up, looked at Zhang Hao and asked suspiciously, "Where did the portkey teleport you?"

"Uh! It seems to be some corner of the Forbidden Forest, where there is an empty wooden house. Zhang Hao didn't want Pansy to know too much, so he said half-truthfully: "I wandered around there for a while, but I only found the portal back, so I came back." ”

The diary was put into his robe, and no one could see it.

"Oh, it's boring, let's go back quickly!" Pansy seemed to believe it, and said disgustedly, "I'll never be here again!"

This kind of result couldn't be better, Zhang Hao hurriedly said: "You're right, I won't come here in the future!"

The two of them said as they walked back the way they came.

In the distance, the two could still be heard talking.

"By the way, why did you come here last time? It's already three floors underground!"

"I listened to your pen fairy story and wanted to give it a try. ”

"So you're here?"

"Hmm!"

"Fool!