Chapter 18: Isabet

Looking at Ivan's smiling face, Harry sighed, this guy won't, let's tell him, maybe he can give unexpected ideas, he doesn't always boast that he is very knowledgeable, knows astronomy and geography. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is no ordinary book, this is a magical note that Miss Sally left me. ”

"Huh, you repeat, this is a magic note?!" Ivan asked exaggeratedly, a little calm.

"Shhh Harry booed him.

"Ahem, sorry, a little excited. Ivan adjusted his mentality and said.

"Are you really sure you're going to be magical, not joking?" Probably thinking Harry was joking, Ivan asked again uncertainly.

"Of course, that's where all the magic I learned came from, and now I can use some basic little magic. ”

"I'll go, it turns out that the legendary magician is a little kid like you, and sure enough, people can't be disrespectful, disrespectful, disrespectful. Ivan complimented.

“......”

"Haha, just kidding, I'm just going to liven up the atmosphere, don't care, don't care. Ivan smiled and scratched his head.

"Ivan, is there any way you can get out of here?" Harry asked, ignoring Ivan's shit.

"What can I do, there are people guarding me from the inside out, and it will be difficult to escape. Ivan waved his hands.

"What if there is this?" said Harry, holding up his note.

"Well, you can have it, throw it over for me to see. ”

Harry placed the notebook on the floor outside the iron fence, and with a hard push, the notebook was pushed to the edge of Ivan's iron fence.

"Well, jargon, what the hell......" Ivan reached out and picked up the notes that Harry had pushed from the ground and read them, muttering to himself, it seemed that it would take a while and a half for this guy to read them.

"Harry, go on. After about ten minutes, Ivan tossed the note to Harry.

"Can you just push it off the ground instead of throwing it over? Harry wiped the dust from the notebook and said dissatisfiedly, it was his treasure.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Ivan scratched his head.

"Is there anything you can do about this?" asked Harry.

"There's no way, it's all some auxiliary magic, not even an attack magic, except for the thorn technique, it's a bit lethal, but who do you think will be stupid enough to get into the thorns you conjure, and the necessary seeds and so on, so it's completely useless. ”

Sure enough, I don't want to be someone else's servant, I don't know what happened to my mother and Feiya, I need to get out quickly, damn it, there are other things going on now, it really can't be worse.

There was no clock or anything like that, but Harry knew it was the middle of the night, and a deep sense of powerlessness filled Harry's mind, and Harry was tossing and turning in bed, how could he possibly sleep after all this happened.

What the hell am I going to do, am I going to be like last time, I'm really useless, damn it.

"I can help you. A sweet and soft female voice appeared in Harry's head, causing Harry to jump straight out of bed.

Who, who's talking again, what's going on?," Harry looked around in confusion, but there was no one but dim or dim, could it be that I was hallucinating?

"Harry, what are you doing?" asked Ivan, who stopped snoring, confused.

"I'm sorry, nothing. Harry put the quilt back on, and Ivan didn't care, turning over and snoring again.

It wasn't Ivan who spoke, it was Sister Fina, Harry looked up at Fina on the other side, and with the help of the fire through the crack in the closed door outside, Fina slept quietly on the bed, also asleep, Harry lay down again, it should be my auditory hallucination.

"Child, it's me, the one who occupies your body, and I'm talking to your heart. Harry, who had just closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, yes, the voice was indeed hers, Harry remembered that he was near the iron cage at that time, and she opened her mouth to chant the beautiful voice, that voice, which he would never forget.

Harry calmed down and said in his heart, "Who are you, and why are you taking my body?"

Harry had so many questions he wanted to ask her, what was going on with all this, and he needed an explanation.

"My name is Isabella, as you can see is an elf, or a mid-level magician, I was caught because I fell into the trap of humans, I was sent here by them, and I am a commodity in their eyes like you, however, thanks to you I have not been defiled by humans, thank you very much, kind child, I am lucky that your soul did not disappear under my magic, I know that everything I have done is very unfair to you, I do not ask for your forgiveness, but I still want to say sorry to you. The words rang in Harry's head.

"Elves, what other magic?" Harry asked inwardly, he didn't know what elves were, and what magic it used to occupy his body, he wanted to make sense of all this.

Isabet responded, "The elves were originally the guardians of the Myton continent, but they were destroyed by humans two hundred years ago and became slaves, but some of the elves successfully escaped, they lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and did not ask about the world, but the humans still did not let us go, I was captured by them, I must have seen the elves serving those ugly nobles in the audience, this is our current situation."

The elves themselves are a race with extremely high magical talents, and the magic used by the magicians in this world is created by our elves, and you humans just borrow it and then modify it into a human can use it, and I am a wood elf from the East, and I am good at creating new magic, and the magic I use on you is my latest magic soul implant, and my soul lives in your mind, understand. ”

It turns out that this is the case, after Harry understands this, he is not so nervous, the unknown, the invisible is the most frightening and frightening, but as long as he understands, he will not feel fear, this is human nature.

"If I say that, my chances of going out can also be improved, and I can rely on this elf. Harry thought to himself, and from what she said, he could be sure of two things, one was that she was a mid-level magician, and I didn't know that magicians were originally divided into ranks, and I would ask her later, and second, she was a creative magician, so she must know a lot of magic, and you can ask her to learn magic.

"You're so smart, you kid can think of so much. Harry's head popped up with her admiring voice, and it was clear that he was struck by Harry's intelligence.

It turned out that Harry had forgotten that everything he was thinking in his heart would be heard by her, because she lived in Harry's mind, and in the form of a soul, she could hear everything Harry said and thought.