Alan raised his head in confusion. The impatient expression on his face suddenly changed. He took a step back, the muscles on his face twitching. His throat moved, but he didn't make a sound. He felt cold all over. That cold feeling continued to sink, especially his heart. It was cold and piercing, causing his body to spasm.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and activated Brain Seal. When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was still the same. It was not an illusion. What was happening in front of him was real.
He would rather be cursed than see the scene in front of him. He raised his head and wanted to scream. His lips trembled a few times, but no sound came out. Grief was like a tide that washed every inch of his skin, every inch of his soul …
Luna? Lovegood appeared in the dark night. Her white nightgown fluttered gently with her weightless body. Her light blonde hair was casually draped behind her back, rising and falling with her movements. Her white face seemed to be covered with a layer of bluesilver, and it was the shining crown on her head that caused this effect. In this darkness, Luna was the brightest light source.
However, the blazing blue starlight did not cast even a faint shadow on the ground. The crazy girl — was no longer a living person …
Realizing that his previous efforts in the long transition of time had been in vain, and his actions were still too late, Allen's mind was filled with thoughts of whether it would be faster if he touched the ring directly instead of looking for a Muggle to try first. The feeling of regret and suffocation swallowed him up.
Alan couldn't help but let out a dry cough, and then his body greedily took in a breath, which made the wizard's body on the verge of collapse. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, raised a hand, pinched his arm, and then let out a strange cry that was completely different from his usual voice.
Luna, who appeared in front of Allen, was neither a ghost nor a living person with flesh and blood. She was more like the Riddle who had escaped from the diary a long time ago. She was like a memory that had almost become a physical body. She was not as real as a living person's body, but she was much more real than a ghost. She walked towards Allen with a familiar dazed smile on her face, and her light silver protruding eyes were wide open.
Her gaze swept across the crystal ball at the bottom of the staff in Allen's hand, and saw that it was full of soul energy. Her chin nodded slightly, and her shoulders, which were originally a little raised, relaxed.
"Allen." Luna called Allen's name in a relaxed tone. But when Allen, who was immersed in grief, heard her call and saw her relaxed and indifferent look, his expression became even sadder. His lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to respond to Luna's call, but he found that he could not make any sound. All the words were stuck in his throat.
Luna's silver-gray eyes flashed, and a singing spell sounded in the air. "Father's bones, unintentionally donated, can give birth to your child."
Allen's expression froze, and he seemed to have forgotten to breathe. He looked at Luna with uncertainty and a hint of expectation. "Servant's flesh, voluntarily donated, can give birth to your master."
Allen straightened his back. Luna's voice confirmed his guess, and it was like music to his ears. "Enemy's soul, forced to donate, can give birth to your enemy."
"Luna, do you mean the souls of these Muggle? You mean you can be resurrected in your current state like the mysterious man? " Allen felt a little confused. Could Luna have predicted this situation before? "When Lord Voldemort was resurrected, he used the blood of Harry, who was marked as his enemy."
"Don't worry, the resurrection stone gives me a more realistic state than a ghost. Plus, the effect of these souls is better than blood, so it can make me more substantial and meet the requirements for this magic ritual. And I used their souls, so naturally, I became their enemy." Luna explained. Her light silver eyes blinked, and then she said, "One-third of the amount of souls and a little finger bone will be enough. In addition, smash my bust bust and add the things inside."
"It's a pity that Helena can't …" Allen knew that his father's bone could be unintentionally donated by casting the Amnesia Spell on himself. However, the resurrection stone would not work on his daughter who had chosen to become a spirit.
Luna nodded calmly. "If she did not choose to become a spirit, her energy would have been sucked away by the Grim Reaper. Let's not waste the remaining two-thirds of her soul. We can try to see if we can give her the ability like Naughty Ghost, or at least let her touch things."
Now that both Luna and Helena had a solution and an alternative, things were much simpler. Allen habitually reached out to hold Luna, but her hand went through Luna's body.
"The next time we meet, I will hug you." After saying that, Allen moved his outstretched arm, picked up Muggle who was cowering on the ground and didn't dare to make a sound, and disappeared in an instant. He threw Alexus to the place where he first found him and cast a Forgetting Curse on him while Alexus had a frightened expression.
Later, Alex? Cracknell had completely 'woken up'. When he saw that he was in this place, he looked at the sky and was completely confused. Finally, the pain that spread from his arm to half of his body made him scream, "I was struck by lightning!" He ran down the street to the local hospital.
When the unlucky Muggle found some medieval gold coins in his pocket in the hospital, Otley Cazorla's wind was blowing. The night wind in St. Catchpole Village was blowing strongly, and Alan's hair and robe were fluttering. Alan looked at the strange house of Goodelof's family, which looked like a huge black column under the moonlight. The ghostly moon was hanging high behind it. After killing the fat Muggle, Alan teleported to Luna's house.
The courtyard door was pushed open by Allen with a creak. He walked along the winding path. Some fruits that poked their heads into the path were mercilessly flattened by Allen, who was focused on nothing else. Allen held the eagle-shaped knocker and knocked on the heavy black door three times. His hand knocked on the iron nail embedded in the door, but he did not care.
In less than ten seconds, the door opened. Xenophilius Goodloff? He was wearing the bright silver wizard robe that he would wear when he was hosting the show. His long marshmallow hair was tied behind his head, and he wore a light yellow wizard hat. He was dressed very neatly. There would be big news tonight, so he was ready to go, waiting for the news from the Ministry of Magic. He was ready to return to the TV station to work overtime at any time.
"What? What's the matter? Who are you? What are you doing so late at night? "Lovgood looked at the uninvited guest in the middle of the night with bewilderment.
"It's me, Allen, Mr. Lovgood." Allen pulled down his hood, revealing his face, and answered.
Lovgood rubbed his eyes and glanced at Allen's pale cheeks and silver hair. After confirming that it was not because of the moonlight, he looked at Allen suspiciously for a while before he recognized him.
"Oh, Merlin's beard, it seems that the mysterious man was defeated by you. But your appearance … is caused by the mysterious man's magic? Have you seen a Healer? " He said in a sharp voice, his mouth opening into a round and ridiculous O shape. His eyes quickly turned around to size up Allen's head, and he asked in confusion, "But you seem to have grown a little taller?"
"Sorry, Mr. Lovgood, I'm fine." Allen was a little embarrassed about what he was going to do to his father-in-law, but he could not explain in detail because he had no intention of donating.
Xenophilius nodded in relief, which made his soft hair stand up. Then he realized that something was wrong and asked, "Why are you here so late at night?"
"Sorry to disturb you. I'm here to get something for Luna." Allen bowed. Xenophilius did not see Allen's apologetic eyes.
"Oh, come on in." Xenophilus stepped aside and gave way to Allen, allowing him to enter the room.
Allen went straight up the spiral cast iron stairs in the middle of the room. Xenophilius followed behind Allen, confused. Allen went straight to the horn of the Goodelov Family called the Curvehorn Snoring Beast, which was actually a Grade B dangerous trade item, the Poison Horned Beast. In the messy curved cabinet next to the horn, there was a stone statue of Ravenclaw standing there.
"This statue of Ravenclaw was picked up by Luna in the Forbidden Forest. Speaking of which, I also liked to study in the Forbidden Forest when I was studying. I think it's similar to the Hogwarts … Ah! " Xenophilius suddenly screamed. The statue in front of him suddenly broke into pieces, and Allen picked up a raven-shaped pendant.
The orange-red radish on the statue's head ornament flew directly to Xenophilius's hat. "Okay, Luna never said there was anything hidden in here." Xenophilius looked at the pendant in Allen's hand. "This is … a blood oath? You and Luna? When did you make a blood oath with my daughter?! "
Allen, who was embarrassed by Xenophilius's three questions, pursed his lips and did not answer. What should he say? He could not tell Xenophilius that he and his daughter already had a daughter who was older than him, and that he was already a grandfather …
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