The next day, Flitwick took three other Hogwarts students to start the exchange, but Hagrid never showed up, nor did Mrs. Maxim.
After spending the night in the tree house, Fleur also went to class the next day, but Weston did not follow her, but was waiting for someone to appear.
"Long time no see, Weston." A soft voice rang.
"Long time no see, Avril." Weston smiled and nodded to the female elf, "You left me a message to find me. What's the matter?"
Yes, this is the reason why Weston stayed. Originally, he planned to go to class with Fleur, but after walking out of the tree house, he saw Avril's message.
"I have something to ask you." Avril said solemnly.
"What?" Weston looked at Avril in confusion.
"Help me find something, an elf weapon!" Avril said softly, "This is very important to me. In my opinion, you are the only one who can help me!"
"The weapon of the elves?" Weston frowned, "I don't seem to know, what is it?"
"It's a bow." Avril raised her hand, and the emerald green magic power formed the shape of a bow in mid-air.
Weston looked more and more familiar, as if...
He suddenly thought of something and directly opened the traceless stretch bag he carried with him. After rummaging around for a while, he took out the weapon he found from the Veela tribe.
"You really found it!" Avril was so excited after seeing the weapon that she wanted to reach out and get it.
"Wait a minute," Weston stretched out his hand, "don't you think you should explain it to me? What on earth is this?"
Avril was stunned for a moment, then gradually calmed down, took a deep look at Weston, and nodded.
"Its name is the Word of Nature, and it is the inherited weapon of our Elf clan." Avril explained softly, "This weapon was given by the Elf Goddess to bless the Elf clan. It is also one of the three major artifacts of the Elf clan."
"The Word of Nature is a bow, but it is not just a bow. The whole bow only has a bow body and no bow strings. As long as the elf inputs magic power, the bow strings and magic arrows will be automatically generated. The power is amazing."
"There are extremely sharp blades on both sides of the bow. Only when combined with the elves' inherited martial arts can it exert its maximum effect. If it is powerful enough, it can even cut through space! Of course, in that case, there is a price, which is the user's vitality.
!”
"I still don't understand why you want to retrieve this weapon." Weston shook his head, "Is it because you want power?"
"Of course not!" Avril shook her head, "I just want to go home!"
"Go home?" Weston glanced at Avril in confusion, but he quickly responded, "You mean, the world of elves?"
Avril bit her lip lightly and nodded.
"Space travel?" Weston murmured thoughtfully, "If you want to go to another world, if you don't want to get lost, then you should have a position. Could it be that this weapon has such a
role?"
"You're right!" Avril glanced at Weston in surprise, and then nodded simply, "When the elf inputs enough magic power, the language of nature will resonate with other artifacts, so that
We can find the location of the Elf World."
"Then how to ensure that you will not be decomposed by space when traveling in space?" Weston thought of another question, "Don't tell me that your magic power is enough to sustain it. That is basically impossible."
"Of course not." Avril denied Weston's guess, then hesitated for a moment, bit her silver teeth, and told the truth, "Because I am a rare dual-attribute elf among the elves, and one of my attributes is space.
!”
"Attribute? Space?" Weston heard these two words and always felt as if he was playing a game. "Can you explain it in detail?"
"Okay." Now that she said it, Avril felt calm, "The elves all have innate attributes. Unlike the magic in this world, the magic of elves all has attributes."
"In the elves, magic is divided into fire, water, earth, wind, thunder, nature, space and destiny."
"This classification is somewhat similar to Merlin's war magic." Weston thought thoughtfully.
"What you said is correct." Avril nodded, "However, our elves' magic can only be cast if they have the blood of elves and understand the elven language."
"Elves are born with attribute bonuses. If it is an elf with the corresponding attribute, then casting the corresponding magic will consume very little. If it does not have the corresponding attribute, then the consumption will be very large."
"General elves have a single attribute, but I am a dual-attribute elf. My attributes are nature and space."
"In other words, if you cast space magic, it won't consume too much because of the matching attributes, right?" Weston asked.
"That's it." Avril smiled bitterly, "I didn't plan to talk about this originally. After all, in ancient times, many elves were quietly killed by human wizards just to study the mystery of the elves' bloodline. If you are the same
If it’s the same, I won’t be able to resist at all!”
"Don't worry." Weston said angrily, "I'm not interested in your body or blood!"
"Oh? Not interested in my body?" Avril smiled, her tone full of playfulness, "My figure is better than Fleur! Moreover, it is the kind that does not require you to take responsibility. In the past, elves were humans.
The lover I yearn for the most!”
"Are you really not tempted?"
Damn it, I'm going to kill him! Weston's heart skipped a beat when he looked at the innocent beauty in front of him who suddenly became enchanting. The fire that was stirred up by Fleur last night was about to ignite instantly.
Gulu! He swallowed, looked away with difficulty, and smiled bitterly: "Can you please stop playing pranks on me?"
"Who said I was playing a prank?" Avril suddenly came closer, "What if what I said is true?"
"That's not okay!" Weston managed to calm down and said calmly, "I love Fleur, so I can't be sorry to her. It's that simple!"
"Tch, boring boy!" Avril curled her lips, "Why are you so serious!"
Weston smiled slightly and did not answer.
"Bring it here!" Avril stretched out her hand, "It's what I want."
"I don't think I said I would give it to you?" Weston joked.
"Hmph, then I will tear off my clothes, run to Furong, and say that you bullied me!" Avril retorted directly.
Damn, that’s so cruel! Weston suddenly stiffened, shook his head helplessly, and handed over the Word of Nature in his hand.
"Thank you!" Avril took it, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, "I can finally go home! Woo hoo..."
"Congratulations, Avril!" Weston smiled and nodded.
After crying for a while, Avril stopped crying, looked at Weston sheepishly, and wiped the tears from her face.
Weston spread his hands to show that he didn't care.
"Humph!" Avril was unhappy again for some reason, and suddenly said, "Boy, what I just said was not a joke!"
Damn it! Weston's body froze suddenly, and then he found a reason to run away, letting Avril behind him laugh like a silver bell...