Chapter Seventy-Nine: Avril's Needs

The next day, Flitwick and three other Hogwarts students began the exchange, but Hagrid never showed up, as did Lady Maxime.

Fleur, who spent the night in the treehouse, also went to class the next day, but Weston did not follow, but waited for someone to appear.

"Long time no see, Weston." A soft voice rang out.

"Long time no see, Avril." Weston smiled and nodded at the elf, "You left me a message for me, is there something wrong?" ”

Yes, that's why Weston stayed. Originally, he was going to go to class with Fleur, but after walking out of the treehouse, he saw Avril's message.

"There's one thing I want to ask you for." Avril said solemnly.

"What?" Weston looked at Avril quizzically.

"Help me find something, an elven weapon!" Avril whispered, "This is very important to me, and it seems to me that only you can help me!" ”

"Elven weapons?" Weston frowned, "I don't seem to know, what is that?" ”

"It's a bow." Avril raised her hand, and the emerald green magic formed a bow in midair.

The more Weston looked at it, the more familiar it became, as if it was ......

He suddenly thought of something, and directly opened the traceless stretch bag he carried with him, and after a while, he took out the weapon he found from the Meiwa tribe from it.

"You've really found it!" When Avril saw the weapon, she was so excited that she wanted to reach for it.

"Wait," Weston said, holding out his hand, "don't you think you should explain it to me?" What the hell is this thing? ”

Avril was stunned for a moment, then gradually calmed down, took a deep look at Weston, and nodded.

"Its name is Nature's Language, and it's the inherited weapon of our elves." Avril explained softly, "This weapon was given by the elven goddess to protect the elves, and it is also one of the three major artifacts of the elven clan. ”

"The language of nature is a bow, but it is not just a bow. The whole bow only has a bow body and no bowstring, and as long as the elf inputs magic power, it will automatically generate bowstrings and magic arrows, which is very powerful. ”

"On both sides of the bow are extremely sharp blades, and with the elves' inheritance martial arts, it can exert its maximum effect, and if it is strong enough, it can even cut through space! Of course, in that case, there is also a price, that is, the vitality of the user! ”

"I still don't understand what you mean by trying to get this weapon back." Weston shook his head, "Is it because you want power?" ”

"Of course not!" Avril shook her head, "I just want to go home!" ”

"Home?" Weston glanced at Avril suspiciously, but he quickly reacted, "You mean, the world of elves?" ”

Avril bit her lip and nodded.

"Space travel?" Weston muttered thoughtfully, "If you want to go to another world, if you don't want to get lost, then you should have a position." Could it be that this weapon still has such a purpose? ”

"You're right!" Avril glanced at Weston in surprise, then nodded very dryly, "When the elves input enough mana, the words of nature will resonate with other artifacts, so that you can find the location of the elven world." ”

"So how do you make sure that you don't get disintegrated by space when you travel in space?" Weston thought of another question, "Don't tell me, your magic is enough to hold up, it's basically impossible." ”

"Of course not." Avril denied Weston's speculation, then hesitated, gritted her silver teeth, and told the truth, "Because I am a rare dual-attribute elf in the elf family, one of my attributes is space!" ”

"Attributes? Space? Weston heard these two words, and always had the feeling that he was playing a game, "Can you elaborate on that?" ”

"Yes." Now that she said it, Avril was calm, "The elves are all born with attributes, and unlike the magic of this world, the magic of the elves is divided into attributes. ”

"Among the elves, magic is divided into fire, water, earth, wind, thunder, nature, space, and fate."

"This classification is somewhat similar to Merlin's war magic." Weston was thoughtful.

"You're right." Avril nodded, "However, our elven magic can only be used if we have elven blood and know elven language." ”

"Elves are born with attribute bonuses, and if it's an elf with the corresponding attributes, then if you cast the corresponding magic, it will consume very little. If it's not the corresponding attribute, then the cost will be significant. ”

"Ordinary elves are multi-attribute single-attribute, but I am a dual-attribute elf, and my attributes are nature and space."

"In other words, if you cast a space-type magic, the consumption won't be too big because of the attribute fit, right?" Weston asked.

"That's it." Avril smiled bitterly, "I didn't plan to talk about this matter, after all, in ancient times, many elves were quietly killed by human wizards, just to study the mystery of the elven bloodline." If you're the same, I don't have the power to resist at all! ”

"Don't worry." Weston said angrily, "I'm not interested in your body and blood!" ”

"Oh? Not interested in my body? Avril smiled, her tone playful, "I'm in better shape than Fleur!" Moreover, it is the kind that does not require you to be responsible. In the past, elves were the most desirable lovers of mankind! ”

"Are you really not tempted?"

it, I'm going to die! Weston looked at the pure beauty in front of him who suddenly became enchanting, and his heart skipped a beat, and the fire that was stirred up by Fleur last night instantly had a rhythm that wanted to ignite.

Grunt! He swallowed, looked away with difficulty, and smiled bitterly: "Can you not play a prank on me?" ”

"Who said I was a prank?" Avril suddenly leaned closer, "What if what I'm saying is true?" ”

"That's not going to work either!" Weston barely calmed down and said indifferently, "I love Fleur, so, I can't be sorry for her." It's that simple! ”

"Cut, boring boy!" Avril pursed her lips, "What are you doing so seriously!" ”

Weston smiled slightly, but did not answer.

"Bring it!" Avril stretched out her hand, "What I want." ”

"I didn't seem to say I wanted to give it to you?" Weston quipped.

"Hmph, then I'll tear my clothes apart and run to Fleur and say you're bullying me!" Avril slammed her back.

Damn, it's really ruthless! Weston stiffened suddenly, shook his head helplessly, and handed the word of nature in his hand.

"Thank you!" Avril took it, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, "I'm finally able to go home!" Woohoo......"

"Congratulations, Avril!" Weston smiled and nodded.

After crying for a while, Avril stopped crying, looked at Weston embarrassedly, and wiped the tears from her face.

Weston spread his hands, indicating that he didn't care.

"Humph!" Avril was somehow unhappy again, and suddenly said, "Boy, what I just said is not a joke! ”

I pour! Weston's body stiffened suddenly, and then he found a random reason to run away, allowing Avril behind him to let out a silver bell-like laugh......

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