Chapter 6: The King of Death

The moment he stepped out of the carriage, Hugo was keenly aware of the brilliance that bloomed in Angelina's eyes, as if something had suddenly appeared in her heart, her round lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but finally bowed her head and let a hint of blush creep up her cheeks.

"Oh, my rock-like friend, you're here, and if you don't come again, I'll go to some amorous place to see what kind of girl keeps your heart!" Althea laughed loudly and walked up and put his arms around the tall, athletic Saige, patted him on the shoulder, and at the same time winked at him, pulling him to Angelina's side.

Saige showed an embarrassed, unnatural expression on his face, glanced at Angelina slightly, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Althea, don't talk nonsense, I have been trying to fulfill the entrustment of His Excellency Hufflepuff"

"Of course, of course! A guy like you must be doing a task, like a cow, and he won't look at it even if he has a beautiful bush of roses around. Althea seemed to mean something, and at the same time gently poked Seg with her elbow to stab Seg who was simple, heavy, and at the same time very reliable.

With Aisyah's presumptuous talk and laughter, Angelina finally couldn't help but raise her eyes shyly and glanced at him fiercely, Aisya immediately lowered her head and coughed dryly twice, and immediately pulled the topic aside.

At this time, Hugo noticed that Robert's gaze drooped slightly, and a gloomy expression appeared on his face, and then he took a deep breath, and when he raised his head again, he became the noble supporter of the bloodline theory again, as if the little ambiguity between Angelina and Saige just now did not affect him at all.

Hugo couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, this can't be the drama of two good friends who like the same girl at the same time.

Please! The current situation is so tense! Young Master Ben is still living in a desperate life of escape where his life is not guaranteed, and you are showing affection in front of me like this? Don't you know that everyone who shows affection is going to die?

"By the way, Robert, you haven't said what the windfall is?" Afia was glared at by Angelina fiercely, and quickly changed the subject.

"Oh! yes, I met a little boy and his knight on the way, he was the last descendant of House Trelawney and was looking for a way to Hogwarts, so I brought them with me."

After Robert finished speaking, he pointed at Hugo, and then everyone's eyes were focused on Hugo, making him a little unnatural.

Seger, who was as steady as a rock, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Then can he prove his identity? Is he really the last Trelawney? I heard that Trelawney has been... ”

Robert's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he glanced back at Hugo, and when he saw Hugo nodding slightly at him, he continued: "He has the Ring of Destiny in his hand, the Eye of the Prophet!

Several other people showed moving expressions at the same time, and they all glanced back at Hugo, identity documents can be tampered with, and even appearances can be counterfeited with polyjuice decoction, but bloodline magic cannot be recognized by people who do not have a specific bloodline, that is to say, anyone who can wear the Ring of Destiny must have the pure blood of the Trelawney family!

"That's a real surprise, I really didn't expect that even a family like Trelawney would be wiped out by the Dark Wizard," Afia sighed and whispered.

"Only under the leadership of Hogwarts and the four Mentors will we be able to defeat the Dark Wizards and make the world a better place again," Angelina said solemnly.

"Yes!" the other three responded to her in unison.

After a short conversation, the four of them drove the remaining children including Hugo and Brown Knight into the room, the room was still relatively spacious, the four carriages plus Hugo had a total of 14 children, and I heard that these children were not all the freshmen of this year, the four of them were just one of all the enrollment carriages, responsible for the southern region of England, and the other regions were in charge of other groups.

When the mess was done, the four sat down at the table and ate dinner with all the children.

Food in this era was very precious and scarce, and people's first criterion was not to starve, so those of them who stayed away from Hogwarts could only eat a few simple things, the staple food was bread and rich protein, including eggs, cheese, dried cheese, and a lot of legumes, such as peas and broad beans, and the rest was a lot of vegetables, such as cabbage, lettuce, lettuce, leeks, and chives.

At the dinner table, it was clear that they did not have the habit of eating and sleeping silently like the ancient Chinese, and the four young people couldn't help but talk in a low voice, talking about a secret story that had just happened.

Limoges in France was once a very famous pottery production area, but not long ago there was a terrible plague there! At that time, most of the human beings there died in the plague, and the whole city was covered with layers of corpses, and the scene that only hell can appear appeared in a small city with a population of nearly 10,000。。。。。。

"That plague must have been the work of the dark wizards, I heard that almost all the white wizards who participated in that battle were wiped out, and only a few escaped from the hellish city at that time! But they all died in the end from the plague blessed by the dark magic, I wonder if it's true?" asked Robert in a solemn whisper.

Ephia's face was solemn, he randomly pulled the beans on the plate with the fork in his hand, looked a little irritable, and said in a low voice: "It should be true, the survivor of it, the powerful white wizard Planner, was not spared in the end, failed to survive the terrifying plague blessed by black magic, and finally died tragically in front of Lord Gryffindor!"

Angelina's brows furrowed, and she said suspiciously, "How can this be? ”

"In fact, the reason is very simple, in addition to the notorious Dark Wizard Plague Hand Grabe in the Battle of Limoges, there is another person, and it is because of the existence of this person that the powerful White Wizard Regiment was wiped out!"

Several other people swallowed and spat at the same time, and asked in a low voice, "Then who is this person?"

After a brief silence, Ephia said in a hoarse voice, "That person is... Peverell!"

"What! it's him, the King of Death, Peverell!" Angelina couldn't help but exclaim, her face full of incredulity.