Glory To Slytherin

Ulysses coughed and almost choked on the drink in his glass.

Eight or eight hundred years old?

He was secretly speechless. Although I know that Veeva is a longevity race, 800 years is too exaggerated, right?

Ulysses couldn't help expressing this question, and Fleur explained:

"The life span of a mixed-blood veel is generally longer than that of humans, but it is only two or three hundred years old at most. But with a pure-blooded veel, the life span can be greatly increased. Of course, an 800-year-old is also rare among pure-blooded vees. , And my grandmother is one of the few masters in Veeva."

Ulysses nodded silently, not daring to think about how old Fleur's mother was if what Fleur said was true...

It seems that the Delacours also have an unusual story.

Fleur saw what Ulysses was thinking at a glance, and hummed dissatisfiedly:

"What are you thinking? Pure-blooded Veevas are considered adults only at the age of two hundred. Most of them live in isolated tribes of Veevas. The life span of mixed-blooded Veevas is different from that of pure-blooded Veevas, and their ages are also different."

Ulysses smiled, no longer entangled in this topic, and asked curiously:

"Since two days are such an important day for Ms. Angelina, the guests must be unusual, right?"

"Of course."

Katrin smiled and said, "The patriarch is strong, and he has made friends with noble races among the magical creatures. Horsemen, Phoenix, dragons... and some outstanding human wizards, all have a good relationship with the patriarch."

"I have to help the patriarch set up the venue and decorate. Furong, take your friends and stroll around the tribe. I think the scenery here will definitely not disappoint you."

After speaking, she walked out one after another with several veils in the tree house.

Ulysses looked at their backs, too lazy to guess their age, anyway, he shouldn't even have a fraction of them.

"Shall we go for a walk?"

Furong put down the cup contentedly, with some silver juice remaining in the corner of her mouth, she suggested in a good mood.

"Let's go."

Ulysses had already admired the peculiarities of the tree house, and just wanted to go out to see the scenery of the Veeva tribe.

The two walked out of the tree house side by side, and came to the shimmering fairy lake.

Not far away, there is a huge open space, and dozens of veevas are using magic to do their best to embellish the space with the fragrance of birds and flowers, full of vitality.

One by one, small saplings grew rapidly under the influence of magic, and turned into a natural tent. Fairy flowers shuttled among them and danced briskly.

In the center of the open space, a green altar gradually formed.

Lotus sat down by the lake, the evening breeze blew over her temples, and a few strands floated on Ulysses's face, a little itchy.

She looked at the altar in the distance and said quietly:

"Grandma and them are really nice to me."

Ulysses moved his mind and turned his head slightly, waiting for her to follow along.

"I grew up here when I was a child. As one of the few mixed-race Veevas here, my grandmother and aunts, instead of being prejudiced against me, put me in their palms. Basically, they would satisfy me whatever I asked for."

"Including grandma's birthday banquet two days later, it is not just for grandma's birthday, but also for my blood awakening ceremony."

"Blood awakening ceremony?"

Ulysses repeated it suspiciously.

"I have Veeva blood, don't you find out why I don't have my own talent for magic?"

"You mean..."

Ulysses was stunned for a moment. When she said that, Ulysses remembered that Fleur’s charm for the boys of Boothbatten is more due to her exquisite appearance, temperament and ingenuity, except for her hair and In addition to the mixed-race characteristics of Veeva in appearance, there is really no Veeva's breath in other places.

Ulysses originally thought it was because of age, but now it seems that there is something else hidden.

"Mixed-blood Veela and pure-blood Veela are not the same."

Fleur said softly, "If it is a pure-blooded Veela, it will automatically activate the power in the bloodline after adulthood, but the mixed-blood Veela will not. If the mixed-blood Veela wants to activate the talent in the bloodline, a special Magic ritual, using moonlight to activate the power in the bloodline, this is Veeva's bloodline awakening."

"Only a first-generation mixed-blood Veela and a second-generation pure-blood Veela can hold this kind of ceremony, and it will not be possible in the future."

Ulysses listened in silence, but what appeared in his mind was the deep picture of the memory he saw in the Slytherin Chamber.

Now it seems that this body of oneself also performed some kind of magic ritual when it was a baby?

"Then Mrs. Delacour has also experienced blood awakening?"

"No, she didn't."

Furong shook her head sadly, "She loves me more than everyone else. In the bloodline awakening ceremony, there is a material that is more precious, and there is only one in the Veeva tribe now. When she learned, she did not hesitate to Decided to leave this material to her first child, which is me."

"Can you tell me what material it is?"

Ulysses asked.

"Why do you ask this?"

Furong gave her a strange look.

"Just ask, maybe I know."

Ulysses said half-jokingly, half-seriously, "Gabriel has to awaken the blood, too? If you find it, don't worry about it."

"You are more thoughtful than me."

Furong said amusedly, resting her hand on her chin, "But there is nothing to keep secret. The blood awakening ceremony requires the branches of the moon tree, the ninety-nine petals of the fairy flower, and the moonstone, and Some other materials."

"There is only one moonstone left. It is a stone that has not been irradiated by the sun and is only baptized by moonlight. It takes hundreds of years to be irradiated by the moon to form a single piece."

Ulysses' thinking spread out. In his impression, there are also vampires who also believe in the moon. I don't know if they have the moonstone as Furong said.

Last time in the vampire tribe in the underground black market, he hurriedly left after only a fight. There was no time to search for the treasures in the vampire tribe. After returning, this aspect can be used as a clue.

"Speaking of it, I don't know who my grandfather is or what he looks like. No one in the tribe will mention this topic, it's all secretive."

Seeing Ulysses lost in thought, Furong turned around and said with some doubts, "The person who can make my grandma fall in love is definitely not an anonymous little person. Why do I think about him every time I ask? How about perfunctory?"

Ulysses secretly agreed with her. As a pure-blooded Vewa, Angelina's appearance can be described as a good fortune, and Ulysses felt an unfathomable magical fluctuation in her body. It is conceivable that her magical attainments are absolutely not. Low.

Thinking of this, even he was a little curious, who on earth was worthy of Angelina?

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