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Chapter Nineteen Leaving the Dark Forest

After a while, Weston finished receiving the information in his mind, and his expression became a little uncertain.

This piece of information is nothing else, but a special memory, a special memory that circulates in the blood. Someone once discovered this memory and named it "Inherited Memory".

This inherited memory allowed Weston to fully understand what those items were.

Speaking of which, these two things do have something to do with him. The purple liquid is not some strange medicine, but blood, which was extracted by the Dark Council from the bodies of the Belial family members.

That feather is Belial's feather of inheritance. It was obtained from the vampire family after the Belial family opened the gate to hell. It was specially given by Belial to his descendants.

As for why Weston became like this, he also had some guesses. It should have something to do with his Animagus. After all, his Animagus form is a fallen angel, and it also has a certain relationship.

After activating part of the fallen angel's power, he became qualified to activate Belial's bloodline.

The other seniors of his have naturally not been activated!

If you have to ask why he knows this, Weston can only say that now that he is a true newborn fallen angel, he naturally knows how powerful a fallen angel is!

However, there is also a disadvantage, that is, if Weston wants to maintain the human form instead of the fallen angel form, then he needs to use magic power to maintain the human form. Although, in doing so, the magic consumption is not large, but the essence

has changed.

It can be said that Weston's Animagus is now in human form, and his true body is in the form of a fallen angel.

However, there is nothing unsuitable for Weston. Being powerful is always better than not having it at all.

Fortunately, the traceless stretch bag he brought was not destroyed, so he didn't have to worry about walking out naked.

He randomly took some clothes from the bag and put them on. He took the wand back into his hand. Weston casually destroyed the shield on the last altar and put away the round stone ball. Then, Weston walked toward

Walk around.

It didn't take long for Weston to walk out.

Weston, who had just walked out, immediately saw Vivian waiting there.

"Great, I knew you would be fine!" Vivian said loudly in surprise after seeing Weston come out.

"Of course, my life is not something that ordinary people can take away!" Weston said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Vivian nodded happily, walked up directly, gave Weston a big hug, and murmured in his ear: "I have always believed that you will be fine! Fortunately, my ancestor is here

Come on, these more than twenty days have not been wasted!"

Weston smiled bitterly and nodded, then noticed a key word and his body suddenly stiffened.

"What's wrong?" Vivian felt the change in Weston and let go of him directly, a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"You mean... more than twenty days have passed?" Weston asked in disbelief.

"Yes, don't you know?" Vivian breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at him strangely.

Weston shook his head and looked a little ugly. Judging from this time, his plan was completely disrupted, and he had no time to go to the Veela clan to have a look.

Although he has basically understood what he wants to know, there is still some precious knowledge that he needs. Unfortunately, there is not enough time now.

I should go back and come here again when I have time! After a little hesitation, Weston made this decision directly.

Later, he told Vivian about his decision.

Vivian's face clearly showed a trace of disappointment, but she still smiled reluctantly and said: "Of course, you should go back. When you are coming back, you must tell me!"

Weston nodded. He could vaguely feel the little vampire's special feelings for him, but he could only say sorry in his heart. He had no complex feelings about not being able to travel through the harem, but to ring the bell instead. Weak Water Three Thousand

, he still chose to drink it.

"I'll give you a gift, don't say no!" Vivian said a bit petitely.

It was just a gift, and Weston took it for granted, so he nodded readily.

"Wait for me!" Vivian said, and then she spread her bat wings and flew quickly in one direction.

Weston was not asked to wait any longer, and she flew back after a while.

"This is for you!" Vivian bit her lower lip slightly, and then handed the cage she was holding to Weston.

"What is this?" Weston asked curiously as he took it.

"It's just a weird rabbit." Vivian said with a smile, "I caught it near my family's castle. You know, we often go hunting, and I caught this one too. Although it

It was just a rabbit, but I did see that it could talk to snakes!"

Talking to a snake? There is also a Parselmouth among rabbits? Weston was surprised. He didn't know why, but he always felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable familiarity here.

After thinking for a moment, he didn't think of it, so he gave up temporarily and thanked Vivian with a smile: "Thank you, Vivian, I like this gift very much!"

"As long as you like it." Vivian smiled and then reminded, "This cage is special. It is made of a special metal that prohibits magic. You'd better not open it at will. If this rabbit

If you run away, I will be sad!"

"Don't worry, I will pay attention." Weston smiled slightly, "Then, I will leave first, and I will look for you when I come next time."

"Then you have to hurry up, I'm about to enter the period of slumber. Maybe, next time you see me, you should call me Earl Vivian!" Vivian said half jokingly and half seriously.

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible. Congratulations in advance, Lord Earl!" Weston made a joke, and under Vivian's reluctant eyes, he spread his wings, flew into the sky, and left quickly.

Dark forest.

After leaving the dark forest, Weston's first thought was not to go home, but to settle accounts with an old bee! It was said that there was news about phoenix eggs, but Weston did not find anything related to phoenix eggs.

thing.

Old guy, you are unethical! The more Weston thought about it, the angrier he became. He found a random place and apparated directly.

Hogwarts Headmaster's Office.

Dumbledore put down the book in his hand leisurely, as if he couldn't see the death gaze Weston handed him, and said cheerfully: "If I remember correctly, it will still be some time before school starts. Don't you go

Are you with your fiancée, Weston?"

"You can put your time with your fiancée later. I just want to know what to do if one of the parties to the transaction fails to fulfill his conditions?!" Weston gritted his teeth and said.

"Maybe it's because the other person is older. You have to be tolerant enough for an old man, kid!" Dumbledore said seriously.

Haha! Weston showed a smiley expression.

"Aha, you have a pet, Weston!" Dumbledore seemed to be interested in the rabbit cage in Weston's hand, "Is this a special breed?"

Weston looked at Dumbledore and suddenly felt tired. He gave up the idea of ​​continuing to care and said casually: "It's nothing. Someone gave it to me. It said it could talk to snakes, although I don't know what rabbits are."

You can talk to snakes."

"Oh?" Dumbledore was really interested this time, "Let me take a look!"

Weston placed the cage on the table casually, signaling Dumbledore to do as he pleased.

Dumbledore held his eyes with one hand and lifted the cage up with the other. After looking at it for a while, a trace of shock clearly flashed in his eyes, and then he said meaningfully:

"What a nice rabbit..."


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