This question really touched on Weston's blind spot, so Weston simply taught her the simplest magic: the levitating spell.
Facts have proved that it still doesn't work. Wei Weian tried for a long time without success, and finally gave up.
Early the next morning, Weston simply ate something and took Vivian into the territory of the original Veela tribe without hesitation. As for Vivian's own breakfast, she had already prepared it herself
Prepare.
After walking for a while, Weston suddenly raised his eyebrows. He felt a powerful wave of magic power, located on the only path in front of the two of them.
"Weston, something is wrong, I always have a feeling of depression!" Vivian frowned, observing her surroundings vigilantly, and reminding Weston to pay attention.
"It's okay, there seems to be something interesting ahead!" Weston smiled lightly and continued walking forward without a trace of hesitation.
As the two of them approached, a pitch-black arch appeared in front of them. The surrounding trees were not as straight as in other places. Instead, they were twisted into various shapes. Some trees still had unknown symbols on them.
The famous magic paint is painted with various patterns that look like graffiti.
This is the breath of curse magic! Weston felt it quietly and made this judgment with certainty. In his perception, whether it was the arched door in front of him or the surrounding trees, there was a strong magic.
Fluctuating, Weston is sure that even if a wizard who is not very powerful comes and falls under this magic, he will not end well.
"Weston, I feel the breath of death!" Vivian's voice trembled a little, and she grabbed his arm tightly, "It's very dangerous here, shall we go first?"
"It's okay, it's just a small curse." Weston said easily, "Wait a minute, I will solve it right now."
With that said, Weston took out his wand and pointed it at the arch in front of him. Just as he was about to cast magic, the wand changed.
I saw that the body of the wand, which was originally as white as jade, had been covered by a black aura. Weston looked at the wand, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He felt that this aura was the curse in front of him.
On top of magic.
This wasn't what surprised him the most. What was most surprising was that his wand seemed to be actively drawing this breath and absorbing it quickly.
Damn it, the speed of the breath coming in could no longer keep up with the absorption speed of the wand. In Weston's dazed moment, the wand jumped out of his hand and sped forward, absorbing the breath at a sudden speed.
It has sped up a lot.
It seems that there is no need to take action himself? Weston thought blankly, watching the wand absorb the breath unscrupulously. As the breath gradually weakened, Weston clearly felt that the power of the curse magic continued to decline, and even some
The place has begun to lose the fluctuations of curse magic.
In less than ten minutes, all the curse magic in front of him was absorbed by the wand, and the wand automatically flew back and fell into Weston's hand again.
Weston picked up the wand and looked at it carefully, but found nothing.
It seems that he still knows too little about this wand! Weston thought with a sigh.
"Huh? It seems that there is really no sense of threat anymore. You have really dealt with it! You are so awesome!" Vivian exclaimed, her charming eyes full of admiration, and there was a hint of love in her eyes.
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"Ahem, it's nothing, let's go!" Weston coughed dryly, but instead of telling the truth, he changed the subject with a faint smile.
Vivian saw that Weston didn't want to say anything, so she didn't ask and followed Weston obediently.
Soon, the two of them truly entered the true core of the original Veela tribe.
Looking at the big tree in front of him that could fit into the Hogwarts Castle, Weston had a look of shock in his eyes. Although this tree was undoubtedly a dead tree, the powerful aura was
It's not completely dispersed,
Weston felt the powerful aura of this big tree, and had a vague feeling that if this big tree was still alive, he might not be as good as the other party.
This should be the legendary treasure of the Veela clan - the Ancient Moonlight Tree.
Angelina once told Weston that the Veela clan has a very powerful treasure called the Moonlight Ancient Tree. This ancient tree has powerful magical abilities and is also the foundation of the Veela clan.
According to legend, the ancient moonlight tree can gather the brilliance of the moon. After gathering the moonlight to a certain extent, the entire tree will emit a faint silver light, just like a huge lamp. The moonstone is where the ancient moonlight tree gathers
One of the products of moonlight.
I wonder if such a tree has some other value, such as refining some potions? Weston thought to himself, and decided to cut off a few branches before leaving to try.
If it is really useful, this is a lot of gold galleons! Thinking of this, Weston couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
"Come and look, Weston, what is this?" Vivian's voice suddenly came over.
Weston heard the sound and came to her side, quietly looking at what Vivian found.
This is an extremely weird-looking weapon. The entire weapon looks like a bow, but there is no trace of a bow string. There is only a bow body with two long and sharp edges. There is no trace of erosion by time.
, still shining coldly.
Weston also felt a breath of magic on it, and couldn't help but want to pick it up.
"Be careful!" Vivian warned subconsciously.
Weston nodded, directly grasped the middle position of the weapon, and picked it up.
So light! Weston muttered secretly, waved a few times subconsciously, accidentally skipped a stone, and cut the stone in half without any hindrance, without making any sound, not even the sound of wind.
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Weston looked at the cut stone, his pupils shrank, and he had a guess in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud, and carefully put away this big murder weapon.
"Let's look for it again, there should be some other valuable things." Weston said softly, taking the lead in exploring in one direction.
Vivian looked at Weston's back, bit her lower lip gently, and walked in the other direction.
A few minutes later, the two came back to the Moonlight Ancient Tree. Weston was the first to ask: "Did you find anything?"
"No!" Vivian shook her head in disappointment.
"I didn't find anything else." Weston also shook his head and murmured softly, "Did someone find this place first?"
"Maybe, it will be within my clan." Vivian guessed, "After all, this place was once occupied by people from our Dracula family."
Weston was stunned for a moment, and then he realized. Yes, vampires had lived here before. If there were any good things, they probably wouldn't keep them.
"It seems that I really need to visit your Dracula family." Weston chuckled and glanced at Vivian, then moved his eyes away and looked at the Moonlight Ancient Tree,
"Before that, I think we should explore this place!"