It's over, it seems that nothing can be done for good! Weston sighed in his heart, decisively returned to his fallen angel form, and held the wand tightly in his hand.
"Fallen angel? Or four wings?" Anubis looked at Weston, obviously surprised, "Child, what is your name?"
"Weston!"
"Weston?" Anubis frowned, muttering something unknown in his mouth, and his black eyes turned white for an instant, and then back again.
"It turns out that we are old friends!" Anubis' tone obviously changed and became much more cordial. "In that case, let's forget about this little thing."
Huh? What's the situation? Weston was a little confused and looked at Anubis blankly.
"You will understand when you get home. In fact, you should call me uncle!" Anubis said kindly.
"Uncle Anubis?" Weston seemed to understand something. Last time in Egypt, when Director Dino summoned the god Ra, the god Ra said that he was an old friend.
.
"Haha, very good!" Anubis was obviously very happy, "Speaking of which, it's my uncle's fault that almost killed you!"
Anubis pondered for a moment: "Well, do you have anything you want? It's a meeting gift from your uncle."
"Supreme power? Wealth that rivals the entire country? Or beauty that dominates the world? It doesn't matter."
Damn, those are huge legs! Weston really wanted to say, give me a piece.
However, after thinking about it, it seems that these things are of no use. Basically, I already have them... Weston glanced at Dumbledore and Snape, and suddenly thought of something. He looked up
of Anubis.
"I thought about it, Uncle Anubis, I want to resurrect someone, is that okay?" Weston asked.
Anubis was stunned and asked in confusion: "Just such a small thing?"
"That's all. After all, I don't lack anything!" Weston said with certainty.
"You really look like that old friend of mine, and you are worthy of being his descendant!" Anubis smiled helplessly, "There is no need to resurrect anyone. I will give you the power to resurrect anyone at will, even if it is a general.
It doesn’t matter that all the dead in this world are resurrected.”
"Isn't this bad?" Weston was surprised and hesitant.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small world!" Anubis said cheerfully, "If this world isn't a little special, I can give it to you!"
"The world doesn't need it, it's enough to have this power!" Weston shook his head and said with satisfaction.
"Okay, since you think so, just do what you think!" Anubis nodded with a smile, and waved the scale in his hand. A dark feather suddenly appeared, and fell down.
In front of Weston.
"Put this feather on your wings." Anubis ordered.
Weston nodded when he heard this, picked up the feathers that fell on the ground, stretched his wings forward, and inserted the feathers against the wings.
There was no need for him to exert any force, the feathers were stuck in the middle of the wings, and even after flapping the wings, they did not fall off.
"This is the feather of justice. It was originally used to measure the sins of the souls of the dead. It is also my token. When you cast your resurrection spell, show your wings, and no gods will trouble you again.
.You don’t need to use the two crude magical instruments that I or La left in the world." Anubis warned.
Weston nodded, indicating that he understood, and thanked him very gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Anubis!"
"It's nothing, I said, it's just a small thing." Anubis shook his head, "To be honest, this gift is still too light. If my old friends know about it, they will definitely laugh.
I."
"No, I'm already very satisfied!" Weston shook his head.
"Well, if you have a chance in the future, come and sit at my uncle's house. The scenery in my underworld is quite different!" Anubis laughed, "Of course, we can't compare it with those fallen angels in your family. They
They are all a bunch of perverts!”
Um, how should I answer this? Weston looked at Anubis blankly, not knowing what to say.
Fortunately, Anubis just complained and did not let Weston answer. He said directly: "Then I will leave first. If anything happens, you can use the Black Book of the Dead or that feather to talk to me.
Communicate, don’t be polite to me!”
Weston smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will, Uncle Anubis!"
"Well, that's good!" Anubis nodded with satisfaction, dodged and disappeared.
This fallen angel bloodline seems to be quite popular! Who am I? The second generation of gods? Weston thought with a bit of laughter and tears.
He has finally become the kind of person he hates! Weston sighed rather shamelessly.
"Is Anubis gone?" Dumbledore looked at Weston who was giggling and asked.
"Yes, didn't you see it just now?" Weston looked at him strangely.
"Weston," Snape hesitated before speaking, "Actually, we only saw Lord Anubis appear. After that, we couldn't see anything else, including you!"
"Including me?" Weston asked in surprise, "You mean, you couldn't even see me just now?"
"That's right, Weston. Maybe Lord Anubis doesn't want us to hear it!" Dumbledore smiled helplessly, "It seems that we don't have the ability to listen."
"Can you tell us what you said?" Dumbledore asked.
"Mr. Headmaster, I think it's better not to ask what Mr. Anubis didn't want us to hear!" Snape frowned and reminded, "We must learn to be in awe."
"Well, maybe you are right, Severus!" Dumbledore took a deep look at Weston, then looked at Snape, "Let me go see Lily, if I am not wrong.
, she should be the one you resurrected?"
"That's true." A happy smile appeared on Snape's face, "However, she is still sleeping, so please be careful not to wake her up."
"Don't worry, I will." Dumbledore nodded, glanced at Weston again, then turned around and followed Snape into the Potter's house.
It seems that there is still a gap! Weston clearly felt that Dumbledore was beginning to be wary of him. While smiling bitterly, he seriously considered the relationship between the two parties for the first time.
"Qiang-Qiang Qiang-" At this time, Fox jumped on Weston's other shoulder and called out to the Netherworld Phoenix several times.
"Qiang——" Netherworld Phoenix responded.
Then the two phoenixes flew up from Weston's shoulders together, circling each other, and arranging the feathers on each other's necks from time to time.
Damn it, are these two birds...in love? Weston was dumbfounded. So, he and Dumbledore are - in-laws?...