"The author of my handwritten copy didn't draw very well..." Ravenclaw stared at the hellhounds for a while. Then she turned her head and raised one of her eyebrows. "But what's the International Union of Wizards and Wizards' Secret Act?"
"Oh, the Act of Secrecy was enacted in 1689, but was not formally established until three years later in 1692. It was enforced by the Magic Government of each country. We wizards were completely hidden and isolated from the Muggles, and each country's wizard administration was responsible for the concealment, care, and control of all magical animals, people, and ghosts that lived in their jurisdiction. If such animals caused harm to the Muggle society or attracted their attention, the magic administration of that country would be disciplined by the International Union of Wizards and Wizards. If a wizard violated the Secret Act and used magic in front of a Muggle for no reason, he would be punished by the Ministry of Magic according to the severity of the violation. "
Allen began to put his hands behind his back. His tone was full of disdain for the law. "In fact, I personally suspect that in a few years in my time, those wizards will no longer be able to 'keep secrets' because the Muggle's technology can speed up the spread of information and expand the coverage. News can spread all over the world in an instant..."
"Stupid. So, you want to reform?" Ravenclaw squinted at Allen, who was more confident than usual. "You should let yourself relax. We shouldn't waste our energy on these mundane things."
"Yes... I heard you say that Luna... is the future you. You said that the next time I see you, you will teach me something?" Recalling the feeling of helplessness in the underworld, Allen agreed with Ravenclaw with a hint of annoyance. "You have always been the most rational. Fortunately, there are enough members of my family. They will continue to help me achieve this goal..."
Allen took out the time converter hanging around his neck and hanging under his robe. He glanced at it and said, "I will focus on improving my personal strength in the future." He held the time converter in his hand. The sparkling pink quicksand in the transparent little gourd was flowing slowly, and more than half of it had passed.
Ravenclaw's gaze was also fixed on the time converter. Under the light of the fire, her eyelashes trembled slightly. She tilted her head, and the flickering shadow of the fire cast a flickering shadow on her face. The air was silent. Only the crackling sound of the firewood in the blazing fire could be heard.
After a while, Ravenclaw stood up and walked straight to the tent. Her long hair swayed with her footsteps. she said without looking back, "I'm going to sleep. I'll walk around tomorrow."
Allen thought that he would not sleep well that night. But perhaps because he was in the Hogwarts' territory, he slept peacefully.
When he woke up again, the sky was clear. Allen found that Ravenclaw was already sitting outside the tent. Allen quickly got up, combed his messy hair, and rubbed his stomach. He then tiptoed out of the tent.
The sun rose from the horizon. It was red and warm as it shone on his body. The black lake was calm. In the forbidden forest known as the Dark Forest in this era, the trees were illuminated red by the rising sun.
Allen sneaked to the back of the tent. After making sure that Ravenclaw could not see or hear anything, he unbuckled his belt and squatted down. After a few muffled sounds, he looked down and spread his legs further apart. He hummed a jazz tune and said, "Moon River … is less than a mile wide …"
A few minutes later.
"Morning ~" Allen, who had just cleaned himself up after relieving himself, took the initiative to greet Ravenclaw in a relaxed manner.
"How heavy were you when you were born?" Ravenclaw asked without looking back.
Although Allen was a little confused, he still answered truthfully, "About seventy-two pounds. What's wrong?"
"Then you pooped more than that just now." As soon as Ravenclaw finished speaking, she quickly distanced herself from Alan, whose expression had once again frozen after turning into a Phoenix yesterday. Alan, who was a little mad, also bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he chased after the witch.
After finally calming down, Allan calmed himself down and looked at Ravenclaw who suddenly stared into the distance and seemed a little melancholy. "What are you looking at?"
"Our breakfast." Ravenclaw shook his head and said softly, "Our breakfast."
Allen looked around and found some wild swans flapping their wings and flying into the lake. He could not help but smile. He ate so much yesterday that he still felt a little hungry this morning. Moreover, he did not eat much Ravenclaw last night.
"Let's go hunting." The witch suddenly raised her arm and stretched out five fingers. Six large hellhounds appeared in the open space. After a little confrontation, they bowed their heads like Ravenclaw to show their submission. "You summoned them yesterday. Let them continue to guard the camp."
Alan nodded and gave orders to the six dogs that belonged to him.
"Since we are going hunting, we need to ride a horse." Ravenclaw tied the bag with the Traceless Stretching Spell to her belt. Allen heard her and waved his temporary wand in front of him. A Phantom Colt was created out of thin air. It shook its smoke-like mane and raised its fog-like hooves.
Ravenclaw looked at the mount summoned by the little wizard with satisfaction. She happily stepped onto the shadow Phantom Colt and patted the spot behind her. She extended her hand to Allen and said, "Come on up."
Alan had no reason to refuse the other party's invitation. He could only take the other party's hand and jump to sit behind Ravenclaw.
Ravenclaw's hellhounds were already running in the opposite direction of the Dark Forest — the ordinary forest on the other side of the lake. The scattered low-level demons were ready to hunt for prey for their new master.
Ravenclaw skillfully controlled the smoke-like reins to let the Phantom Colt run. Although the half-smoke-like hooves did not really step on the ground and were flying at a low altitude, Allen, whose reins were held by the witch in front of him, was having a hard time sitting on the bumpy back of the horse because he had no support and his lower body had not fully recovered.
"Hold on tight to me," Ravenclaw suddenly reminded him.
As soon as Allen moved his hand, the Phantom Colt suddenly sped up. Allen quickly reached out an arm to hold Ravenclaw's waist.
Even in the daytime, the ordinary forest, which covered the sky due to the lack of human presence, looked as dark and eerie as the Forbidden Forest. It was like a big mouth that was about to swallow anyone who dared to trespass.
The two continued to move forward on the Phantom Colt. The Phantom Colt easily leaped over the intertwined roots and various low shrubs. The Time Turner on Allen's neck fell out of his collar and touched Ravenclaw's back.
She said softly, "If you take it off, you can stay here."
A cool breeze blew past, and only the sound of branches and leaves rustling could be heard.
"I have to go back and save you," Allen said in a low voice. He could not see the witch's expression in front of him.
"If you don't go back, there's no need to save me." Ravenclaw's voice sounded very faint in the deep forest.
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