The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Promise me, child, please don't be as naive as I am."

Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, the saint said very solemnly.

"I may have been so naive before, but now I definitely won't."

Astoria recalled the ugly faces of other families when she and her sister were down, and clenched her fists angrily.

"Your noble character has passed my test, and now I will honor my promise to teach you the formula of that metal."

The Holy Maiden stood up, stretched out her fingers, and gently touched Astoria's forehead.

A lot of knowledge that didn't belong to him flooded into his mind instantly, and those complicated ratios and refining methods made Astoria a little dizzy.

"Can this kind of thing actually prolong life?"

Astoria began to decipher the knowledge stuffed into her brain, and then cried out in surprise.

"Yes, but the use of soul steel is much more than this. I have foreseen the future, and this metal will play a more suitable role."

The saint smiled and nodded.

"Child, there is no **** in this world, all you can rely on is yourself and your true relatives."

After a moment of silence, the saint in a nun's uniform suddenly spoke up.

"You are a saint, shouldn't you believe in God"?

Astoria asked in surprise.

"I used to believe in God, but the God we believed in has long since left, and those sacred lights are just the remains of God. The Pope a thousand years ago merged the remains of God with me, and I was able to cross For thousands of years, I will give you this precious knowledge."

This time 17BxWx.*cOM* Zhang Si. The saint nodded very peacefully.

"You seem to be a person with a story, and now I have been able to make up a very poignant love story."

Astoria bowed very solemnly to the Holy Maiden.

"That is indeed a very poignant story, so I have to tell you that most of the men who are willing to invent are very dedicated and persistent, and don't hurt his heart."

The Holy Maiden sighed again, and then suddenly said in a serious tone:

"There is something very tricky lurking in your body. I just consumed a lot of divine, and only managed to suppress it with the help of another high-ranking existence. Power and sacrifice have always coexisted, the more power you use, the more The more you have, the stronger your nightmare will become."

"Then what should I do"?

Astoria settled down and asked calmly.

This situation is indeed becoming more and more frequent. Astoria sometimes even wants to get angry for no reason when being annoyed by others, and occasionally when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she will find that her golden pupils are open. condition.

Astoria, who has learned some basic knowledge of the dragon family, understands that this is a slight loss of control of her bloodline, so she, who would have occasionally practiced using the word spirit, began to suppress her power.

However, after each necessary use of the word spirit, these symptoms become more and more intense.

You may not have much time for yourself...

"From now on, avoid using any bloodline abilities, even control the pupil color of your eyes, and don't have any violent negative mood swings, the existence inhabiting your body seems to like the fear of humans. You The more fearful, the greater his power."

"That existence is so strong that even I, who control the remains of the gods, can't compete with it, so please be careful."

The saint looked at the girl worriedly, as if she was praying for her uncertain future.

"Thank you, Miss Saint."

Astoria said softly.

………………

"Rehydration"!

The needle pierced the girl's arm, and the prepared crystalloid slowly flowed into the blood vessel, beginning to fill the vacancy in the blood.

For a period of time in the future, the girl's liver will continue to release blood, and the yellow bone marrow will re-erythropoieize to make up for the lost blood cells.

"What about the blood"?

Dumbledore pointed with a solemn expression to the blood cell floating in the air.

"The blood began to blacken within an hour after leaving the body, and her physical condition is not optimistic now."

Zhang Qi looked at the blood that had turned into cola, and his eyebrows were almost twisted into a pimple.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, please dispose of this blood with fierce fire, and don't leave it behind at all."

While talking, Zhang Qi used an alchemy knife to cut open the clothes behind the girl, revealing the underlying skin and the "stigmata" on the skin.

"The constraint matrix was hit by energy and was slightly damaged, but it is still within the scope of my repair."

Zhang Qi's fingers lightly stroked the girl's suet-like skin, and the slightly rough lines on the stigmata became smooth and concise again, and then a red shimmer lit up.

"The self-examination is normal, and she still needs to take some drugs to keep her bloodline stable, but it should be fine."

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. Zhang Qi took out the refrigerated restraint serum at the bottom of the small box, which was purified from his blood by Shenzhou 406~www.wuxiaspot.com~, which can stabilize Astoria's bloodline for a long time .

"Is there anything else I can do to help?"

The blue flames from the tip of the Elder Wand ceased, and the air was filled with the smell of burning protein.

"All we can do now is wait and sort out what we know now."

Zhang Qi had just completed the lumbar injection, then pulled out the needle, and pressed the needle hole tightly with cotton wool and gauze.

"First of all, who closed the purification circle of the Vatican"?

Zhang Qi held back his anger and asked.

"It's a colleague of mine, he's dead, and he's hanging on one of the pope's tentacles."

Anderson said with a grim expression.

"That seems to be the Pope's business. The Pope must have planned for a long time in advance, and then took this opportunity to execute the blood sacrifice."

Zhang Qi's brows were furrowed, and his right hand, which was not pressing the cotton wool, kept beating on his knees.

"Second question, why did these disgusting monsters only attack the hotel where I lived, but not the castle where the students of the Ifamoni School lived? You know, these monsters will be attracted by fresh flesh and blood, it stands to reason It should be the place with many people that attracts them.”

Zhang Qi frowned and said slowly.

"The clothes I and Miss Greengrass are wearing are specially made, which can completely block the breath brought by the blood, but those monsters still choose to attack us, which makes me feel very strange."

"What do you mean, there are ghosts in the Ifamoni School of the United States"?

Make a big tyrant. Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then asked with a frown.

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