It was one night in 1980, and a baby was born in a castle in England. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A very old-looking castle stands quietly in the middle of a sparkling lake, and small green dots of light are dancing on the surface of the river, which is a beautiful and peaceful sight. However, this beauty that can only be seen in fairy tales has never been approached by ordinary people, as if it is just a mirage.

A tall, thin man with blond hair and eyes like amethyst was walking up and down the doorway of a room, and although he looked calm, the stumble of footsteps and the knees of his white fingers showed his nervousness.

"Wow, wow" With a loud cry, the man pushed open the door and ran in.

"Congratulations, Lord Arthur, that you and Madame have given birth to a boy!" said a woman in the room who looked very old. You must know that the Pendragon family has always been scarce, and this time she helped the Pendragon family deliver a boy, which is one of the families with the longest history in the wizarding world, and the other families are either poor and can't open the pot, only the useless family pride is gone, and only this one behemoth remains.

Arthur walked quickly to the woman lying on the bed, with sapphire eyes under her slender eyebrows, and the ends of her golden hair stuck to her forehead because of sweat. I saw a woman holding a crying baby in her arms. He gently stroked the woman's face and said, "It's really hard for you, Elizabeth, thank you Merlin, your mother and son are safe." ”

"Look at Arthur, this is our child, and look how beautiful his purple eyes are, just like yours. Elizabeth carefully carried the baby in her arms, as if she were holding the most precious gift in the world. Her eyes kept looking at the baby for fear that he would disappear.

"Dear Elizabeth, you and this child are Merlin's best gift to me. Arthur looked at Elizabeth and said affectionately.

Suddenly there was a crackling and popping sound, and then a red creature suddenly appeared in the room. Elizabeth, who had just become a mother, held the baby tightly in her arms with a frightened face and turned her back towards the sound, while the man named Arthur quickly reflexed with a frightened face, only to see him take out a short stick from his pocket and shout angrily in the direction of the sound: "Avada for life!"

A thick green light shot from the short stick towards the sound, and only a miserable cry was heard, and the red creature burned as quickly as if it had been ignited. Although the red creature had turned to ashes, Arthur did not let his guard down, and he still stared at the pile of ashes.

I saw the ashes shaking and shaking, as if something had been buried underneath. Suddenly, an ugly chick-like creature emerged from the ash heap and chirped. I saw it fluttering its little wings and jumping towards the bed. Only then did Arthur let out a slow breath, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and relaxed, but his right hand still held the short wooden stick that emitted a terrible green light and did not let go.

"Oh, Merlin's beard, it turned out to be a phoenix, no wonder it could be transferred directly into the room, I thought there was something wrong with our castle's defenses. Arthur said fearfully. It seemed that he was frightened a lot this time, and it was the first time that he was so nervous as the heir of an ancient family.

"Arthur, it's a phoenix! what does that mean?" Elizabeth's voice trembled slightly, apparently having caused her a great deal of fright, and she had never heard of a phoenix when a baby was born.

"Maybe that means it chose to follow our children?" said Arthur, with uncertainty in his tone. Although his family has a long heritage, he knows many secrets that ordinary wizards don't know, and even several of his ancestors were followed by phoenixes. Albus Dumbledore, the strongest White wizard today, also had a phoenix following him, but he had never heard of anyone being born with a phoenix. "Anyway, that's a good thing, isn't it?"

"Oh, yes Arthur, now give our children a name. Elizabeth looked at the baby in her arms, and saw that the baby had stopped crying and stared at the phoenix.

"Louis, Louis Pendragon, our child is called Louis Pendragon," said Arthur, taking two steps and clapping his palms.

"That's a really good name. Elizabeth leaned back on the bed and looked tenderly at the little baby in her arms, "From now on, you will be called Louis, my little darling." ”