Chapter 64 Elf Bloodline Dungeon (Part 1)
Chapter 64 Elf Bloodline Dungeon (Part 1)
Once again, I was kicked out of the instance when I wasn't prepared, and this time I was still fused with the bloodline of the dragon race.
'Knock knock knock' I sighed and rubbed my forehead in disbelief. Someone really was knocking on my door.
"Explain your current situation." I had just opened the door when Severus walked right in and looked at my current appearance.
[Jin: Ding—The target of his pursuit, Severus Snape, sees a similar appearance of the host in his memories.]
Rewards include 10% memory unlock, 100 experience points, 10 bond points, 1 luck point, and 10 Galleons.
"My strength has increased, but I haven't had time to retract it." Only twenty percent of the seal has been lifted, so I still can't freely kiss or hug him. Seeing Severus is already a blessing; I'll just have to bear with it~
"Hmm." Seeing that the little giant was alright, Severus left.
Watching Severus's departing figure, I withdrew my gaze and severed the bloodline fusion.
(Night, I can't use the Elf King's blood directly, right? I need to do a bloodline exchange.)
[Night: Host, the Elven bloodline has been successfully exchanged and is ready for fusion and use.]
"That's how my dragon bloodline is. I'll try out the newly acquired elven bloodline tomorrow." He untied his dragon bloodline and checked his body.
It seems to have a special connection with the surrounding plants, and can sense their vitality, but it hasn't yet become part of the elven bloodline; it's just a vague feeling.
It seems the best way to test my elven bloodline is to go to the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts, which is perfect since I've never wandered around the Forbidden Forest before.
I can try it out tomorrow. That's all for today, time to wash up and go to bed.
The second day passed by as usual. The History of Magic and Defense Against the Dark Arts classes were a bit boring, as they were all just reading from the books. Some of us slept, while others played around, as long as we didn't disturb the professor reading on the podium.
For me, this is the best time to read. During the Tom Marvolo Riddell timeline, I hand-copied several books that I hadn't read before and put them in my portable backpack, so I still have a lot of books that I haven't read before that I can read now.
My spare time was spent reading during the History of Magic and Defense Against the Dark Arts classes.
When night fell, I used a distraction tactic to evade the guards of Argus Filch and Mrs. Norris and made my way to the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts.
Bathed in moonlight, I merged with the blood of the elves, transforming into a silver-haired elf boy. I stood quietly at the edge of the forest.
Her figure was tall and elegant, as if she blended into the surrounding natural environment.
Her long, silver hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, shimmering in the soft moonlight.
Each strand of hair looks as if it were woven from the purest silver threads, delicate and smooth.
My ears are pointed and slightly upturned, revealing my elven lineage.
Her face became delicate and beautiful, and her skin was as white as alabaster.
His eyes were deep and bright, like stars twinkling in the night sky.
There was a mysterious aura in my eyes, as if he could see through everything.
Her magician's robe transformed into a green robe embroidered with exquisite patterns that seemed to be masterpieces of nature, blending perfectly with her body.
A golden belt was tied around his waist, with a dazzling gem set in it. The gem emitted a mysterious light, as if it contained endless power.
In my left hand, magic transformed into a longbow. The bow was formed from condensed magic, and its body was covered with exquisite patterns that seemed to be masterpieces of nature, perfectly blending with the bow.
With his right hand, he condensed magic into a bright green arrow, its tip gleaming with a cold, green light, as if ready to strike the enemy at any moment.
I stood there quietly, as if listening to the sounds of nature.
His breathing was steady and deep, as if he had become one with his surroundings. Like a guardian of this forest, he used his strength to protect its peace and tranquility.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of hooves broke the silence of the forest.
I looked up alertly and saw a herd of unicorns rushing in from all directions.
They are agile, with snow-white fur, and a single horn on their foreheads that gleams with a mysterious light.
I was stunned by this sudden sight; I had never seen so many unicorns before.
They ran around me, their hooves thundering, as if they were holding a grand ceremony.
I could feel the unicorns' kindness. I slowly reached out and gently touched the mane of one of the unicorns.
The unicorn lowered its head meekly, allowing me to stroke its forehead.
At this moment, it felt as if a special connection had been established with the unicorns.
I could feel their power and wisdom, as well as their trust and affection for me.
As the unicorns ran, a mysterious atmosphere filled the forest.
I was enveloped by this aura, and a pair of beautiful wings suddenly unfolded behind me, shimmering with a pale blue light, like stars in the night sky.
The wings are shaped like butterfly wings, broad and elegant, with graceful curves along the edges.
The surface of the wings is as smooth as a mirror, without any flaws, as if they were made of the purest crystal.
When I gently flapped my wings, a soft humming sound filled the air, as if I were having a conversation with nature.
The wings are also adorned with some fine patterns, which resemble mysterious runes and exude an ancient and powerful force.
My body felt light, as if I could fly with the unicorns.
I ran and played with them, experiencing the beauty and wonder of nature.
Finally, the unicorns gradually dispersed and disappeared into the depths of the forest.
As I watched them depart, my heart was filled with gratitude and reluctance.
I know this is a rare encounter.
I will always remember this day and the wonderful time I spent with the unicorns.
Suddenly, a soft rustling sound came from the surrounding grass.
I stopped warily, nocked an arrow, aimed it at the bushes, and stared intently at them.
Under my watchful eye, two figures suddenly emerged from the bushes—Fred and George!
They wore mischievous smiles and their eyes sparkled with excitement.
“Hey, buddy!” Fred said in a low voice, “We don’t mean to bother you!”
George continued, "We were just venturing into the Forbidden Forest; we never expected to see this."
I breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt somewhat helpless.
Everyone knows that Fred and George always enjoy playing pranks and going on adventures.
I can't believe they dared to come into the forbidden forest in their second year. They're really bold.
"What are you two doing here so late at night instead of sleeping?" I asked.
Fred exclaimed in surprise, "Ayers? What happened to you?"
George exclaimed in surprise, "Yes, Ayers, what happened to you?"
Look how surprised these two kids are.
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