Chapter 124: Refusal

Before Herag's ass was hot, he set off for Bessie's quarters.

Betsy's house was indeed not far from him, through two woods.

"No. 16 ......"

Herag looked around and saw a red wooden house.

He walked over and knocked on the door, followed by footsteps, and Bessie opened it.

The moment Betsy opened the door, Herag's gaze was involuntarily drawn to it.

Betsy wore a small camisole that could cover the rough patches.

A pair of long legs wearing black silk suspenders, just exposed a section of white and tender thighs, which looked particularly tempting.

Betsy is already tall and has extraordinarily long legs, which gives people a stunning visual effect.

"Are you hurt? I see you look pretty good. Herag, noticing that his gaze was a little rude, immediately found a topic and asked.

Betsy smiled lightly: "The injury is almost healed, let's come in first." ”

The main structure of the house is similar to that of Herag's house, and the structure of the wooden houses here is basically the same.

The first floor is also the living room, with some sofas and a fireplace next to it, which has been lit and is burning, and the house is quite warm.

Betsy made a pot of coffee, took out the cup she had prepared in advance, and bent down to pour coffee for Herag.

This bend reveals a majestic and magnificent scenery.

Herag didn't expect this mountain peak to be so tall, he had only noticed Betsy's long legs before, but he didn't expect such a scenery to be hidden.

Of course, he just glanced at it and looked away.

At first glance, it's just involuntary, and it's rude to look at it again.

As if she hadn't noticed, Bessie poured her coffee and sat down directly beside Herag.

A burst of elegant fragrance came to the face, a very good smell, not strong, making people feel very comfortable.

"I heard Mr. Larry say that you were promoted to a third-class wizard apprentice, but I didn't expect you to be so fast." Betsy whispered, leaning slightly towards Herrag.

"Aren't you also a third-class wizard apprentice, but you were much earlier than me." Herag felt the warmth and softness of his body.

Betsy's expression was gloomy, and she said in a low voice: "Although I am a third-class wizard apprentice, after being injured, I have no hope of being promoted to a full-fledged wizard. ”

She then hugged Herag's arm with some emotion, and wrapped Herag's right hand with her own softness: "And you are different, you are very talented, and it is rare for a wizard apprentice to progress so quickly like you." You also have Mr. Larry, a master of potions, as your teacher, and your future is bright. ”

"Can't be promoted to full wizard?" Herag suppressed the restlessness in his heart and sat still.

He was more concerned about why Betsy couldn't be promoted to full wizard, which seemed normal now.

"In the war some time ago, my mental strength suffered a heavy blow, and I will never be able to improve it in the future. If the spiritual power cannot be improved, there is naturally no possibility of being promoted to a full-fledged wizard. Betsy said with a low mood.

"Can't be promoted? Has Mr. Larry seen it? Herag asked.

"Mr. Larry has seen it and tried to help me, but to no avail," Bessie said. ”

Since Larry can't do anything, it seems that it is really difficult to solve.

Herag didn't know how to comfort her, because for a third-class wizard apprentice, she had cut off all hope of being promoted to a full-fledged wizard at such a young age, and one could imagine how desperate she was.

Third-class wizard apprentices have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, but formal wizards have a lifespan of at least three hundred years.

Just one step away, a completely different life.

There was silence in the room, except for the occasional faint popping sound of the firewood in the fireplace, and the breathing of the two men.

After a long silence, Bessie suddenly leaned on Herag, hugged Herag tightly and said, "Helag, let's live together." ”

"Huh?" Herag was surprised.

Betsy looked at Herag and said, "Don't you want to?" Am I not beautiful enough or am I not in good shape? If you don't think there's anything wrong, I can go learn some beauty spells......"

Herag directly interrupted: "Wait, wait, you are very beautiful and in good shape." I'm just wondering, why? ”

He is only a third-class wizard apprentice, and even if he is promoted to a full-fledged wizard, it will be difficult to solve Bessie's problems.

It's a little bit of a possibility if you have navy, but it's a problem that even Larry can't solve.

If you solve it yourself, it will be too abnormal.

Deep blue is his biggest secret and the most important hole card, and it is impossible to leak a little information.

"I'm looking for a backer." Betsy said directly.

"Backer? Even if I can be promoted to a full-fledged wizard, I don't have any background and can't help you. Herag shook his head.

Betsy continued: "No, I'm well aware of my own conditions. I don't have anything other than my looks that appeal to powerful formal wizards, or wizards with deep backgrounds. In the wizarding world, beauty is not worth mentioning. ”

"But you have a lot of potential, you have a lot of talent, and I'm very optimistic about your future. If I'm with you, I'll definitely try my best to help you go far. My talent is 82, our talent is not bad, the offspring born must also have good qualifications, and we can build a pure-blood wizard family ourselves. ”

Betsy was self-aware and knew that wizards with backgrounds looked down on her. Even if you accept yourself, most of them will be treated as playthings, and you will discard them when you get tired of playing.

She thought about it and felt that Herag was the right person.

With talent and potential, and Larry as a teacher, he doesn't have much background, so he is simply the best candidate.

Herag didn't expect Betsy to think so far, and judging from what she said, I'm afraid I've been thinking about it for a long time.

But he had little interest in building a pure-blood wizard family, and in his opinion, no matter how many good offspring there were, it was not as strong as his own.

In any case, as long as you have enough strength, you don't need to rely on any external objects or the strength of others.

Herag shook his head and said, "I'm sorry. ”

Betsy's beautiful eyes immediately became foggy, and she said in a trembling voice: "Why ......?"

Herag couldn't tell him that he didn't plan to stay in the Moonlight Glade, so he could only say, "All my energy is now preparing for the promotion to official wizard, and I will consider these things later." ”

He planned to tell Betsy when he was actually promoted to the official wizard.

Of course, he could also sleep with Betsy for nothing, and then be promoted and say that he didn't plan to stay in the Moonlight Glade.

But it would be a shame to do so, and Betsy was an acquaintance, if not a friend.

In the wizarding world, friends are precious, and acquaintances are precious.

Betsy was already so miserable that Herag didn't want to push her down again.

It won't help much, and it won't fall into the ground.

(End of chapter)