Chapter 609： Goodbye, Allen II (modified, sincerely thank the silver leader ...

"You know ..." Royna Ravenclaw's hand touched his lower abdomen, a strand of dark brown hair in the temples gently slid down, "Since you chose to go back, she must be born and must become ghost."

"She told you ..." Allen understood that they had thought that the other party didn't know, or that they deliberately avoided the topic.

"You should understand that these are the things that I have endured once in your time." Ravenclaw turned his head to Allen, his voice was softer than usual, "If you don't mention what will happen to the future if you change this thing. Unpredictable consequences, the magic stone and the sage stone are not really wonderful things, and the elixir you make must not only be taken all the time, but it ca n’t really make you immortal. Some of your body ’s functions are still Will slowly aging-the owners in history can only persist for six or seven hundred years at most, and then will voluntarily give up because of the decline in quality of life ... It is estimated that even an ordinary handshake can break you ... "

"Then what do you want ..." Alan couldn't help but wonder, "Then why would you leave me with a semi-finished magic stone for me to complete the final production?"

"According to the original trajectory, I will get rid of the shackles of mortals, so that I can maintain eternal life in other ways-this is the bait given by me in the future. After the secret, it still takes years of hard work and has to find a way to obtain and maintain enough faith to complete it, so our daughter ... "Ravenclaw ’s expression was a bit difficult to tell, this was the first time Allen saw each other There is this kind of near shame, "Our daughter has no conditions to follow the same path as me, but she must be born to ensure that the future will not change ... So after she was born, I will guide her character, And at the right time, without her own knowledge ... murdering our daughter to ensure that she will choose to become a ghost instead of those who pray in the underworld-the truth of death, God ’s The truth now I do n’t know that I have n’t been to the underworld, but you should have seen it before, it is absorbing the souls who gave up their self-consciousness in the underworld, and absorbed their energy to strengthen and nourish themselves. Only by doing so can she be protected from death ... "

Allen raised his hand and stroked the witch's head, but found that he couldn't say anything.

"As for the semi-finished product of the magic stone, I still don't know the reason. According to the study of the manual of the Arab alchemist Jeber, which I obtained during my previous trip, the process of making the magic stone is full of sin ..." The witch obediently pressed her head to Allen ’s chest to explain—until her head accidentally touched the time switch on Allen ’s neck, and her whole body stagnate, extending her hand and letting her fingers gently outline The shape of the time converter.

Allen felt her movements hang her head, saw Ravenclaw ’s white and delicate hands hold the time switch, "Roy ..." The wizard wallowed back the words he stopped, and in fact he also started A little hesitant, thinking about what the other party might have to bear afterwards, Allen decided to wait for her final decision—although it made him somewhat disgusted to give the witch his choices slickly, in order to take the opportunity to escape responsibility.

Ravenclaw's eyelashes were shaking slightly, and her hand holding the time switch seemed to be in place, and she refused to let go. The gentle wind entangles the branches of the trees, and the black lake water is wrinkled and rippled. Ravenclaw finally turned the time switch aside without saying that it was torn off, then released his clenched hands and sighed.

"The sin of making the magic stone will be borne by you yourself in the future." Ravenclaw did not raise his head. "The future me is much more sensible than the present me-compared to letting you take off the time converter now, After living together for hundreds of years and finally being absorbed by the **** of death, it is better to use this more greedy choice to give us a chance to truly control death ... "

In fact, when Allen heard that he would bear something, it made him feel better, at least not all of the other people bear it-although this does not sound self-deceiving, it always makes him better. .

The pink quicksand in the transparent hourglass of the time converter is not much left, and Alan and Ravenclaw have not returned to the tree house. They have settled on this cliff that has not yet established Hogwarts. In their hearts, the remaining short time was invaluable, and all research was put on hold-Allen directly extracted the memory of his knowledge and saved it in the bottle and gave it to the other party.

In the following time, neither of them mentioned the question of whether to stay or not. It was only in the middle of the night that Alan occasionally felt that Royna had set his eyes on the time converter on his chest-Alan himself and There was no action, and Royner did not really make any remarks about the time switch, nor did he attempt to take it off.

All the best times are those that have passed away and do not look back.

The setting sun cast a layer of Phnom Penh on the Black Lake, everything seemed to be silent, everything was quiet, including the world that seemed to solidify on the shore of the Black Lake.

In an instant ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The last pink crystal sand in the transparent gourd slipped down, and the witch's figure stood alone by the campsite. After a long time, there was a poetic voice in her mouth.

"Goodbye, Allen."

That night, in Hufflepuff ’s tavern, Hufflepuff served Gryffindor with some seafood chowder filled with salmon and shrimp and crab, “Godric, I ’ll make you some of your favorite foods. , Don't worry about them ... "

The sound from the door interrupted the conversation between the two of them. They looked at Ravenclaw, who had just pushed open the thick green wooden door and walked in. They couldn't look away from Ravenclaw.

She didn't look like the usual Roina at all. Her long hair, which was always scattered around her head, was neatly groomed, and she carried the one that Allen had brought for her at the top of her hair. A headband consisting of overlapping silver branches and leaves. The perennial black robe with the same style and some broken hem disappeared, and was replaced by a delicate dark blue skirt with stars on it. Sometimes, with Ravenclaw's pace, the streamer flashed and appeared Deep and mysterious-the exquisite dress makes the witch beautiful, but the casual expression in the past disappears. Her expression looks a little harsh, making people dare not easily approach.

I saw her disregarding the other guests who had a heated conversation, and walked straight to the place where she once sat with Allen.

Gryffindor sensed the other's anomaly, and he stood up and walked directly to Ravenclaw, sitting opposite her, and then swiftly turned back to look at the direction of the gate, "What about the kid? Like a follower ... "

"Godric!" Hufflepuff interrupted Gryffindor's question sharply. She looked at Ravenclaw lovingly and asked softly, "Want something to eat, dear?"

"pudding."