Allen jumped down from Gaia's back and landed firmly in the giant bird's nest. Then, he quickly ran to Tina's side.
Allen squatted down and grabbed Tina's head with one hand, ignoring the bloodstains all over her body. He placed Tina's scaly body on his knees. Then, he fed Tina several types of potions with one hand. With the support of Allen's magic power, the brown, purple, and dark green potions flowed into Tina's mouth like three thin streams.
Alan thought for a moment before taking out a bottle of Spirit Blessing Potion. "Tina, this is the only bottle of Spirit Blessing Potion I have right now. Take it and you'll definitely be able to give birth to a bird-snake egg." The golden liquid, imbued with Allen and Gaia's blessings, flowed into Tina's body like a thin stream.
Perhaps Allen's powerful potion took effect, perhaps the Goddess of Luck was on Tina's side, or perhaps it was Tina's strong will to live, but a shiny silver egg covered in blood fell onto the bird's nest.
Allen hurriedly cast a healing spell on Tina and fed her a healing potion. Then, he gently placed Tina into the bird's nest so that she could recover her energy and stamina.
Gaia gently landed on Tina's nest and rubbed her head against Tina's to encourage her. Then, she attentively and lovingly looked at the small and delicate bird-snake egg that had fallen into the nest.
Allen gently picked up the egg. Suddenly, the egg expanded several times in size. Allen couldn't help but hug the egg tightly to prevent it from falling to the ground.
"What a mischievous little guy!" Gaia couldn't help but laugh.
The egg's shell was extremely soft, but it was made of silver. It looked like a work of art made from the purest and softest silver.
Allen carried the little guy to Tina's side. Tina, who had shrunk to the length of Allen's arm, quickly expanded when she touched the egg. Her scaly body wrapped around the egg.
Allen carefully inspected Tina and smiled as if a burden had been lifted from his shoulders. "Gaia, Tina's life is no longer in danger. I have some blood-replenishing potions here. Give them to her every hour and she'll recover soon."
Allen took out two small bottles of purple blood-replenishing potions and placed them in the bird's nest. He planned to bid farewell to Gaia and the others.
"It's getting late, I should go back." The storm outside had already stopped, and they could hear the sound of raindrops falling from the branches and leaves to the ground.
"Thank you, Allen. If it weren't for you, the consequences would be unimaginable." Gaia sent Allen back to the tree. Firenze was waiting for them.
"Judging from your expressions, Tina must be fine," Firenze guessed.
"That's right, Allen successfully saved Tina!" Gaia's voice was filled with pride.
Allen bid farewell to Gaia again and rode Firenze out of the Forbidden Forest. Without the storm, the return journey was even faster than when they had come.
After returning to Ravenclaw Tower and lying on his soft bed, Allen heard the system notification. "The mission to save the bird snake has been completed. You have received one chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to draw now? "
"Draw." Allen's tone was extremely firm. There was a saying that went, "It's better to be safe than sorry" for Allen as well. After today's matter was settled and the reward was confirmed, there was no need to worry about what kind of reward he would get.
The familiar wheel appeared in front of Allen. Without much hesitation, the needle spun rapidly. "Begin!" "Stop!" The bronze needle pointed to orange.
It seemed that his luck was not very good. It was as if all his good luck had been lent to Tina. Allen opened the orange treasure chest. A row of magic words jumped out from the chest: "Lost Language Curse". After using it, you can freely communicate in the other person's language. Limited to humans.
After thinking about it carefully, Allen was very satisfied with this reward. Thinking back, if he had this curse, he would not have had such a hard time with his English Level Four! Moreover, the world was so big. Allen also wanted to explore it. Thus, it was very important for him to familiarize himself with various languages!
Satisfied, Allen turned off the system and fell asleep. Perhaps it was easier for good luck to come when one was content with one's lot. After waking up, Allen received another piece of good news.
The next day, as usual, Allen exercised and ate breakfast before changing into the team's uniform. Under Roger's lead, he went to Quidditch Stadium for training. Professor Fleevy suddenly appeared on the stadium and called out to Allen.
They went to the seventh floor of the Hogwarts Castle, where Professor Fleevy's office was. Through the thirteen wide open windows, Allen could see the West Tower. He saw Benny flying around freely in the West Tower.
The tables and chairs in the room were very low. This was because Professor Fleevy was really short. However, Allen did not think that this would affect Professor Fleevy's image in the hearts of the young wizards of Ravenclaw. He was the best and most knowledgeable spell professor alive in the world.
Professor Fleevy spoke in a high-pitched voice. He was very enthusiastic about his beloved student. "Allen, please sit down. Try these little cakes and drink some grapefruit honey tea."
He released the delicious pocket cakes hidden in the metal can of his desk drawer. He made them grow legs, cross the table, and do a cowboy dance in front of Allen.
Although Allen could do it too, he had never tried to do it in his daily life. It was quite interesting.
A transparent crystal teapot and a large crystal cup flew over. The teapot was filled with light yellow grapefruit honey tea. The crystal teapot automatically poured a large cup of tea for Allen. The fragrance of grapefruit and green tea greeted him.
Eating the cake and drinking the tea, coupled with the beautiful scenery of the Hogwarts outside the window, Allen felt that Professor Fleevy's office was the most comfortable office in Hogwarts.
After eating two pieces of cake, Professor Fleevy smiled and told Allen why he called him over. "Allen, what are your plans for Christmas vacation?"
"Christmas vacation? That's about two months away, professor!" Allen was a little curious. Why would the professor ask this question?
"Well, it's like this. When I was young, I was the champion of an international wizard duel." Professor Fleevy took a sip of tea embarrassedly. "An American friend of mine, Leonard Knox. He was the runner-up, but he always wanted to compete with me again. A while ago, he came to England and brought with him a twelve-year-old wizard who was very talented. He dared to ridicule me for not having such a talented student, so … "Professor Fleevy rubbed his hands embarrassedly, not knowing how to express himself.
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