Glory To Slytherin

night.

After the magical creatures were dispersed, the Veeva tribe seemed much quieter.

In the moonlight, the veves were busy tidying up the venue and dealing with the altar, while Ulysses was still lying on the moon tree in a daze.

This is his last night in the Veeva tribe, and tomorrow he will return to Paris with Fleur.

In the tree house, Furong was whispering to Angelina.

"Why, don't you bother to go to Hogwarts this year?"

Angelina was sitting on the soft tree and cane bed and looked at Furong jokingly.

Last year, after learning that Ulysses had transferred to Hogwarts, Fleur moved his mind together. It's just that the Delacours did not want their daughter to be so far away from home, and Angelina also expressed objection, for fear that Fleur would have some accident before awakening the blood.

In addition, Fleur didn't really like Hogwarts, and she thought she was cold and dark, and the decoration was outdated.

"not going."

Fleur shook her head and said complicatedly, "I wanted to go last year to compete with Ulysses. At that time, I thought I was not far from him in terms of strength. But not long ago..."

She told Angelina what had happened in the vampire tribe in the underground black market of Paris, and sighed quietly, "The strength he showed in that battle far exceeded my imagination... Now I even thought about what he was studying. I can't understand it anymore. In this case, it doesn't make sense to transfer to another school."

"Silly boy, don't underestimate yourself."

Angelina smiled and rubbed Fleur’s head, and said softly, “Ulysses is indeed a very interesting young man, he has his opportunity. In just these two days, I can see that there is a mysterious surrounding him. Mystery... but you are my granddaughter, and you are not bad."

"You have already awakened Veeva's blood. In the next period of time, your magical power will blow up like a blast. At that time, will you still feel that you are inferior to him?"

Furong was silent for a moment, and her long eyelashes blinked: "His strength is derived from his hard work, and I am just drenched in the light of blood. It can be said that I was pulled to a height that didn't belong to me. This is not fair."

"Moon God, where did my proud little Furong go?"

Some Angelina Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, "How can it be fair? The power of blood will belong to you sooner or later. Besides, do you think Ulysses depends on hard work?"

Seeing Furong looking at herself in confusion, Angelina continued, "His family background is very big, and the support for him is not much less than the help for us by blood. So, is it balanced?"

Furong's eyes flashed and she did not speak, but her expression was much more relaxed. He secretly made up his mind that he must work hard to improve his strength in the next year, and he must be surprised when he sees Ulysses again next year.

"Look at how you are concerned about gains and losses, it suddenly reminds me of me hundreds of years ago..."

Angelina laughed, "Is it decided that it is him?"

The last sentence made Furong's face blush, she lifted her chin and snorted softly:

"Not necessarily."

She does not deny that Ulysses is the one of the opposite sex of the same age that makes her the most favorite. Perhaps he sees his own eyes differently from other boys, perhaps he has a charm that is different from ordinary people, perhaps it is He is outstanding, and he thinks Heavenly Horse can do nothing...

She knew that her heart was moved at a certain moment, and from then on, it was like the wilderness of a midsummer night.

But Fleur is not sure about Ulysses's attitude towards own. In the two years at Boothbarton, with his excellent appearance and strong strength, many girls treated him differently, presumably the same in Hogwarts.

At present, he is the closest girl to him, but Ulysses has never clearly stated his position in his heart.

So although Fleur knows that she likes Ulysses, she also has her own pride and reservedness. Before Ulysses has expressed her opinion, she will not do something that actively expresses her mind.

"It's so late, grandma rest early, and I'll go back to sleep."

Furong didn't want to continue on this topic, and left the tree house after making an excuse.

Angelina looked at Furong's back and smiled subtly, disapproving of what she said.

Being able to bring Ulysses to the Veeva tribe speaks for itself a lot. Besides, Veeva is a very tough and loyal race to love.

...

Early the next morning, Ulysses and Fleur left the Veeva tribe with Angelina and the other Veevas farewell.

"Ulysses, you can come and play often if you have time."

Before leaving, Angelina smiled and said to Ulysses.

After sending Furong back to the small town of Giverny, the Delacours were psychologically prepared for her changes, and they were not too surprised when they were amazed.

On the contrary, Gabriel's eyes were almost staring after seeing Furong, and she stared at Furong for a long time before reluctantly accepting that her Big sis became beautiful again.

After declining Mrs. Delacour’s invitation to stay for lunch, Ulysses returned to the home of the Lestrange family.

He didn't say anything about the origin of his wand. Since the family didn't tell him, he asked for nothing.

Ulysses spent the rest of the day very moisturized, and was taken care of by servants in both living and dining. Although the house elf Laurent is very old, any trivial matters in Life are handled in an orderly manner.

"Huh...finally finished."

One day in August, Ulysses, who had been sitting at the desk for a long time and was struggling with writing, finally threw the quill forward, leaning against the back of the chair with his arms stretched out, his face tired and unable to hide it. Excited and sighed contentedly.

On the parchment in front of him, painted a complicated and mysterious rune.

"Professor Babling really didn't lie to me. The complexity of the second-level magic pattern is not the same as the first-level magic pattern... but fortunately it was successfully researched."

He picked up the parchment, his eyes were a little intoxicated, as if he was looking at the most exquisite artwork in the world, and he sighed after a long while:

"As expected of me."

Because of the magic pattern card, he was more familiar with the elements, and he subconsciously moved closer to this aspect when making the second-level magic pattern. Therefore, Ulysses named this second-level magic pattern "Elemental Energy".

‘In this way, the production of Sky Dragon can also be on the agenda. ’

Ulysses thought to himself, the window suddenly opened automatically, and O'ao, the owl, flew in with a letter in his mouth.

A brand new "Daily Prophet".

Although he returned to France, Ulysses did not want to miss the news of the British wizarding world. So when he came back, he booked the "Daily Prophet" with the French newspaper for the entire summer vacation. very.

Ulysses opened the newspaper with both hands, and with only one glance, his eyes were attracted by the headline on the front page.

"Sirius escaped from Azkaban and is currently missing!"

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