Frail Alan had no room for pickiness, and the night had been terrible, his sleep interrupted by nightmares and wounds about Luna, and it rained all night, the rain pounding on the tent, and the air was damp.

After breakfast, Rowena?? Ravenclaw poured out a bowl of cold broth, and she conjured the float saucer again, floating parallel to Alan's bed, her head tapped against the float saucer, motioning for Alan to lie down, and Alan supported her body, barely allowing herself to roll into the float saucer.

"It's not enough to bring oil to pull out all the warthog teeth on your face, and when I get home, I'll go to the neighbor's garden and pick some fresh herbs to make it again." "Explained a word for Alan, Rowena?? Ravenclaw left the tent with the floating Allen, who looked blankly at the scenery around the lonely tent, a very remote hillside full of dark, foggy desolate scenery. Only a few fields were separated between them and the black hills. The fields were barely well cultivated, and some barren and barren heather bushes grew on either side of the fork in the road.

The surface of this hillside looks flat, but the color changes slightly. The marshlands covered with rush grass and moss are green, while the dry soil with only heather is black. The clouds were over, and the sky was getting darker, and the difference was only between light and dark, because the color had faded with the daylight.

Allen's eyes searched the dimly lit hillside and followed the edge of the hillside farther afield, when Allen's pupils unconsciously dilated, and a charred woman, her body burned black, was tied to the charred wooden shelves of the fire, her limbs twisted in pain.

As Ravenclaw used his wand to direct the retrieval of the tent and some of the cooking utensils outside, Allen, who was looking around idly, noticed that the tent looked small from the outside, and from the outside it seemed to be able to accommodate only one person inside.

Glancing up at the woman's corpse, Ravenclaw shrugged at Alan and said, "This Muggle peasant woman was burned as a witch because the Muggles accidentally ate contaminated rye - according to my distant relatives' research many years ago, rye was just a fungus that could be parasitized, but Muggles don't think so, so many so-called 'witches' are burned to death." "Rowena?? Ravenclaw said lightly, as if it were commonplace, "Many young wizards and apprentices who are not skilled enough will be persecuted by the church for revealing their identities, and Muggles especially like this scene of burning wizards, or executing anyone, it is a popular form of entertainment for them, usually when someone is executed, the whole town will go to see it, but when they are executed, the place of execution will become a place for everyone to hide- You seem to have reacted quite strongly to this, so the Muggles of your time have finally improved a bit?"

Alan hesitated for a moment and nodded at Ravenclaw, he couldn't speak, so he couldn't tell Ravenclaw that in fact, there were still occasional persecution and execution of 'wizards' in the hundred years of his time......

"Well, it doesn't seem much better, but it's a convenience for me, not because I'm not afraid of the Muggles, but when they're done, I'll be able to avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. The only thing that could be seen in the neighborhood was the executioners, who were forced by the Muggles to live outside the village, and the law did not protect the executioners, and they were not allowed to set foot in bathhouses, taverns, and other public places, so no Muggle would find out about being petrified for a day or two. "Rowena?? Ravenclaw pointed to the geometrically arranged village of about twenty small houses on the edge of the moor, surrounded by a fence. The squat houses had gray thatched roofs and clay on the perimeter of the walls. There are also very small semi-underground huts—one covered above ground with steps leading down to the house inside, covered with a simple thatched roof—and these are the homes and refuges of the poor.

I don't know if it's a delusion, but Alan feels that the Ravenclaw in front of him feels a little closer than he was yesterday, and compared to Luna, the other person seems to like to talk to the self who can't talk - although the other person seems to be just looking for a listener and doesn't care if he can respond to these topics.

Cleaned up, Rowena?? Ravenclaw came over to regain control of the float disk under him, and suddenly approached Allen, sniffed at him, and then pouted, "It's so clean, it seems that you are also from a noble family who lives in the castle?, boy, you are lucky, I have a habit of being a child, and I have a large bathtub in the treehouse where I have lived in the last few years - you can call my house-elf to help you prepare, but I will not take a bath, and I will not serve you to take a bath, even if you are a knight without a sword." As if feeling that his words seemed a little stiff, Ravenclaw paused and softened his tone a little, "Now I'm more used to saving time by cleaning up, although in fact I wash every six or seven days...... That's why my neighbors laughed at me for being too clean. ”

Lying on the float saucer, Alan found that he was fortunate not to be able to speak, avoiding the embarrassment...... It also reminded him of medieval customs, contrary to the common misconception, in fact, although the church was generally against cleanliness, priests or monks were only allowed to bathe twice a year - at Christmas and on the feast of some chosen guardians. But despite this, there are public bathhouses in towns of a slightly larger size, and people don't just go to bathe, but also to socialize. Contrary to today's belief, people at that time were not very formal, especially in the early and mid-Middle Ages, when men and women shared bathhouses together. The aristocratic bathtub or the more lavish bath was even more social, and it was not uncommon for a group of noble ladies to serve a knight to bathe in the Middle Ages, because the knight enjoyed the courtesy of the hostess or the daughters of the host's family during the bath was a great respect for the knight, and the steaming bath here was a symbol of hospitality—in fact, during the Black Death, this greatly increased the chance of cross-infection, and also gave the church the opportunity to hype up the epidemic as a result of bathing......

While Alan was thinking, Ravenclaw had already pointed forward with her wand, and she had created a large, half-real horse-like creature made of shadows.

The Shadow Horses have black heads and bodies, disembodied manes and tails the color of black smoke, and four more atomized hooves that do not make any sound when walking. It also appears to have what appears to be a saddle made of black mist, a horse's chew, and a bridle.

"It's still much more comfortable for the Phantom Pony to sit up, and that day I suddenly realized that I had made a blood pact with someone, and when the Phantom moved to the vicinity of that stream, I was afraid that it was a trap, and it was a terrible idea to choose to ride those broomsticks in order to save a little magic and prepare for battle. "Rowena?? Ravenclaw mounted the shadow mount and let out a comfortable sigh before letting it slowly fly low above the ground.

Alan had also learned the spell in the Ravenclaw Tower, but in modern times, wizards have made this difficult and more mana-consuming mount-type spell disappear due to the popularity of the Floo Net, the Portkey, and the Broomstick with the Cushion Charm. - And Eren himself has mastered the ability to make himself fly like a Dementor, so he has never actually used this kind of mount spell in real life.

However, this spell is based on the actual effect of the wizard's strength increase, low-level wizards can only use it to gallop on sand, mud, and swamp without difficulty or slowing down, and after improving their strength, they can only do things like walking on water, and Ravenclaw directly makes this horse composed of shadows fly in the air and seems effortless, which also shows that although Rowena Ravenclaw is now just an adult, her talent is destined to become one of the four greatest wizards of this era.

Alan turned his head to gauge the general direction and saw that they were heading south, and then Ravenclaw barely spoke again during the long journey, and Alan watched the smoky ponytail wagging in front of him, and soon fell asleep on the float saucer, which had no sense of jolting at all??????????

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