Chapter 629: The Hand of Vikna (Sincere thanks to the Silver Alliance Lord Aiai)
Now that the purpose of developing the staff has been determined, Ravenclaw glanced at the pile of powder that had already been turned into a pile of powder by Abidaki's new staff after being turned into jerky by Abidaki's dead, and then absorbed the soul by Alan's new staff, and finally collapsed, and she snorted: "Let's go, go back to my secret room at Hogwarts first." โ
With that, she snapped her fingers, and the house-elf Maggie appeared in the room, and she nunu motioned for the house-elf to clean up the room, and then returned to the Ravenclaw Chamber of Secret in Hogwarts with Alan in the study where all kinds of books and strange objects were collected.
Ravenclaw's fingers slid across the labels of the huge storage shelves, "Do you have anything you want to take with you?"
It was as if Alan's heart had been thrown into a boulder, and the fact that he had been deliberately ignoring it made the atmosphere heavy, and this goodbye was nearly a thousand years away for the witch - he would not meet again in the third and final transformation in a short time.
It can even be said that the next time we meet, the dark-brown haired Rowena Ravenclaw is no longer there, and the object of the reunion is the little girl with light blonde hair that haunts her memory.
"I'll see. Alan hid the sadness in his heart, and the relationship between the two did not need to be polite to each other, he stepped forward and deliberately turned his back to the dark-brown haired witch and flipped it, the wizard walked lightly between the bottles and cans on those tables, and some blindly picked up those things at random and put them back without even looking at them.
Ravenclaw looked at the witch's back and brought her voice to the other, and she said calmly in a tone that was already beginning to show some signs of becoming trance, "I'll have a lot of time in the future, is there anything you want?" I can collect it for you. โ
Ravenclaw said lightly that he still had a lot of time, which caused the newly built embankment in Allen's heart to collapse again, and the wizard tried to make himself take a deep breath and tilt his head back slightly to avoid letting his tears fall.
"I'll stay here until the Mage Tower is built and Helga ......," Ravenclaw's voice softened slightly, "and then I'll use the rest of the time to start using deception to collect the power of faith and those Nether scrolls, I don't know what we'll be missing in the future, you'd better let me know in advance, or my journey will be wasted." โ
"Good. Alan forced himself to turn around and walk towards the huge stone table in front of Ravenclaw piled with miscellaneous items - there is no use in escaping, so try to do your best: "As for the magical plants needed for recipes such as enchantment potions and attribute potions, which are either extinct or on the verge of extinction in my time, I make a list, and you can help me keep an eye on collecting some seedsโ You'll be able to master some of the abilities of time in the future, and now that you've been able to craft the powerful time turner I'm carrying now, I'm sure you'll have a way to save them for the future. โ
"Good. The witch agreed, though the Ravenclaw voice, which was glaring at Allen, sounded as erratic as the clouds in the sky.
The wizard leaned down, propped himself up on the stone table with his hands, and said to the nearby witch in a tone as if he were stating a fact, "I will collect enough souls, and I will bring you back when I go back to the future and retrieve the Resurrection Stoneโand we will never be separated after that." โ
Rowena Ravenclaw didn't speak, but leaned his head over to the other.
After a while, the mood of the two returned to normal a little.
Sitting on the velvet cushion behind the stone table, Alan tilted his head and rested his chin on the Ravenclaw shoulder sitting on top of him, his gaze on the somewhat messy collection on the stone table, and finally focused on the withered hand of the withered man who had been upholstered and covered by a glass cover carved with intricate inscriptions, "I didn't feel any magic fluctuations from its body, but you covered it up for ...... Is this the hand of Vicna?"
"That's right, it's it. Ravenclaw let his head nod on Alan's shoulder, "Vicna was a mortal king who turned himself into a lich, and his left eye and left hand were lost in battle with his men who betrayed him, so he made his lost hand and eye into powerful magical objects - though they also carry powerful curses in their own right. โ
"What is it for?" Alan lifted the glass cover and picked up the withered human hand, and the cursed black qi instantly entangled Allen, spreading upwards on the wizard's arm - as if he couldn't find an entrance, blindly trying to drill into the flesh of the other party, but could only stay on the surface of the skin.
Because the power of the underworld has studied general curses for Allen, who obviously has enough means to protect himself, he looked at it indifferently for a while, and then put it back on the mat and covered it, the black qi that was entangled in his hands before faded back in an instant, and his pale arm was intact.
"You're interested in something like this? It does have a lot of magic, and if someone with Vikna's hand touches it directly, it will be hurt by the cold. And if it is completely grasped by this palm, the life force will be absorbed by it. In addition, similar to the ability of the Dementor to affect others around it, it can make the people around it feel the fear created by the magical power, and when fighting, if the will is not firm or the brain is not open, it will be affected, affecting the normal performance and reducing the personal strength. After explaining the function, Ravenclaw said with a somewhat disapproving expression, "Its shortcomings are also obvious, you need to cut off your own hand to replace it, and it also needs to be equipped with the Eye of Vicna to exert the maximum power, once you take it off, the wielder will die, and even if you don't cover it, sooner or later, they that can affect the mind will make the carrier gradually lose their minds, become brutal and irritable, and eventually go crazy- It has no practical value at all for our current existence, and I keep it as a souvenir of historical value. โ
Alan reached out from under Ravenclaw's armpit and touched his chin: "Royana, I just happen to know the whereabouts of the MONOCULUS, of course I won't wear them myself, but I will give them out as a gift...... I need you to help me build two ruins in a similar style, one to preserve the Hand of Vicna and leave some of my forged information for the future, and the other to ...... I also need a fresh man's heart, and you can put it in after I give it a little makeover. โ
Ravenclaw nodded as promised, she didn't seem to care about the hand, and what kept her in mind was something else, "One more thing, about the tasks you need to do for the last time you switch......"
"What?" Alan wondered, "Isn't it just collecting souls?"
"Not only that, but I made a prophecy about three kings, three wars, and three invasions - and you can help me take some responsibility for Hogwarts. The witch leaned her upper body back, her eyes wide as if she was using her power to see through people's hearts to look into Alan's eyes: "Our previous targets were sinners who committed unforgivable crimes or monsters who were born evil, but the next time you absorb innocent Muggles, can you bear this sin?"