Chapter 45: I leave my subject to you
Suddenly there was a wind in this unknown lake.
A fresh breeze blows across the lake.
Mixed with the petals of the laurel tree, they fall into the water flutteringly.
This marvelous and wonderful view is intoxicating.
Estes walked slowly, his steps light, as if stepping on a petal of a flower, and the robe he was wearing with gold stripes on a white background fluttered.
At this time, he was like a fairy, holy and noble. His eyes were slightly closed, his hands were folded, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.
Like some kind of signal, a blue light spreads everywhere over the entire lake. The light is getting brighter and brighter. Then he swept his hand through the air, taking in the blue glow in his palm.
Estes opened her eyes with a smile on her face. The smile is so natural. As if his movements were so natural.
He opened his palms slightly, pushing the blue light outward. He then landed next to Harry and Ron, merging with the two.
The blue glow is gone, but the surface of the lake is magnificent. These magnificent currents of water, as if they have life, flow around them, rippling with layers of ripples.
Estes smiled and nodded, a satisfied look in the depths of his eyes.
Then he turned to Melda and said, "It's a good thing that you have friends you can trust. And I can't give anything but magic. ”
"As for you." Estes continued. "I think you should have guessed that you and I both have goblin blood in our bodies."
"And this is my first gift to you. Inspire that part of you that belongs to the goblins. ”
After that, the ripples on the surface of the lake became more and more chaotic, and countless glittering magic patterns floated leisurely from the bottom of the lake. Gather around Estes.
Estes, on the other hand, constantly injected mana into certain patterns. When the light flickered, Melda couldn't help but feel that the person in front of her was not engaged in programming.
And with the last of Estes' mana input.
The messy magic patterns that were originally scattered around him have formed a magic key that contains some kind of law.
"That's amazing!" Melda instinctively praised, although he couldn't understand what the magic pattern in front of him meant, but after seeing Estes's smooth operation, he couldn't help but sigh.
I couldn't read it, but I was shocked.
"Small." Estes replied with a smile. Then he raised his hand and inserted the key that could unlock Melda's bloodline into Melda's body.
Suddenly.
A force of repulsion erupted from Melda's body.
That's unwillingness.
It is an instinctive resistance of the body.
"It's the body's natural rejection response. It will soon pass. Estes explained.
Melda nodded, he didn't feel the unforgettable tearing pain of the novel.
He just suddenly felt that his nose was a little blocked, his head was a little dizzy, and his body was a little hot.
It's like a normal fever in the average person.
Could it be that the so-called stimulation of the blood veins only causes inflammation in the body?
"Looks like you're feeling it too." Estes confirmed as she observed Melda, who was already a little hot.
"The power of the goblin will be felt for yourself when you go back."
"Now, I'm going to give it to you..."
With that, Estes suddenly stopped, everything around him stopped, and he pursed his lips. Sighing softly, he said, "It's not for you." ”
Hearing his words, Melda asked with some puzzlement, "Didn't you give it to me?" Do you still want to borrow it? It won't be paid back later, right? “
"Silly girl, what are you thinking!" Estes looked at Melda, who was still gagging with her, with a smile. Immediately, the feeling of regret that rose in my heart was also diluted.
He looked straight at Melda, looking through his body and looking at her soul. (Note that it's the soul!) )
He confirmed that the quirky little girl in front of him was the heir to the mantle he was looking for. And her own path will also be completed by her.
"I'll leave my subject to you." Estes said.
For a moment, it was as if he had gone back in time, in the Tower of Dawn, when he first saw the nature of magic, when he truly realized the power of fusion, the excitement and joy that came from his heart, just like that, just like that.
"I'll leave my subject to you."
"Subject?" Melda looked up in confusion.
"Yes." Estes said solemnly.
Before Melta could react, another bolt of magic poured out of Estes' body and melted into Melda's body.
This time it's not some kind of power.
Memories to be exact, and Melda clearly saw some memories that originally belonged to Estes.
He seems to be arguing with someone, and he seems to be learning from someone.
They're working on some great technology. It's just that from memory, they are far from succeeding, and those technologies only exist in theory, not even in drawings.
"Alright, it's time for you to leave." Estes' body has noticeably become more mysterious, and even his appearance has become much older.
"Take your friend, Melda." Estes still said softly.
He then walked towards Dumbledore. It seems that he is going to have a good chat with Old Deng.
On the sidelines, Melda only felt that the scenery in front of her suddenly changed back to ink.
The ink was getting thicker and thicker, rushing towards him frantically, and Melda subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, he realized that he was already outside the magic mirror.
"Melda..."
Hearing someone call herself, Melda subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Harry and Ron clutching their stomachs with painful expressions.
It looks like a bad stomach.
In fact, even Melda herself didn't feel very good, it wasn't very obvious in the magic mirror at first, and now that he was back in his body, he only felt as if he had a severe cold, and he didn't feel well anywhere.
My waist is also sore, and my legs are also painful. Dizzy head and weak limbs.
A feeling that it is about to be done.
Well, Harry and Ron glanced at each other and noticed Melda's physical condition as well.
They all laughed at each other, gloating.
Although the bodies of all three of them were extremely uncomfortable. But after seeing the other party's uncomfortable appearance, it seems that the pain of his body has been alleviated, highlighting a comfort.
After glancing at each other, everyone didn't speak, because they didn't want to say when they were uncomfortable.
Helping each other out of the room, they walked slowly towards the school hospital. Melda could only pray that Madam Pomfrey was not resting by this time.
Because according to his estimate, the three of them are afraid that they will have to spend the rest of Christmas in the hospital.