Elwyn should not have seen anyone else, but it was too late to hide!
He suddenly stopped and looked at the girl who had just walked up to him in surprise.
She was wearing a strange banquet dress, but it was not comical at all. Instead, it was stunning.
At least, Elwyn's eyes lit up. This was a very beautiful girl.
Also, it was hard to ignore the temperament of her body.
She seemed to have left the banquet halfway and wanted to find a place to rest. She was also surprised to see Elwyn.
In the blink of an eye, the expression on her face became vigilant.
"She is very vigilant," Elwyn thought. "This is a girl who is not easy to fool."
How to put it, he felt that this girl was very dangerous!
She was about the same age as him, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her blonde hair was cut short, which was rare. Not to mention the Middle Ages, even in modern times, it was a very avant-garde behavior. It took a lot of courage to keep such a hairstyle. The girl's face was very delicate. Looking at it carefully, Elwyn felt that he had seen it somewhere before.
Yes, he must have seen it somewhere before.
He was really familiar with it, but not the kind of familiarity that made his eyes light up when he saw a beautiful girl...
"Who are you?" She looked at Elwyn suspiciously and asked warily, "Why are you in the castle?"
The girl's voice gave a sense of firmness and softness, and her right hand was naturally placed on her waist.
Only then did Elwyn notice that the place in her right hand was not a wand, but a long sword!
A sword!
Interesting, a witch with a long sword, could she be a student of Gryffindor?
However, since she dared to carry a long sword with her, even when attending a banquet, and when she encountered a suspicious stranger, her first reaction was not to take out her wand, but to draw her sword. This sword should not be a simple decoration. Her swordsmanship must be very good, and she would be a difficult person to deal with in close combat.
Of course, it could not be denied that she might think it was cool. A witch with a sword, perhaps this was the style of acting cool in this era.
"Answer my question, who are you?"
"I am..." Elwyn paused, not sure how to say it. "Well, I am a student of Hogwarts."
He was in an awkward position now. How should he explain it to the other party?!
Saying that he came from the future was forbidden. Elwyn did not want to cause any more trouble for himself! He had always felt that this girl was very familiar. He must have seen her portrait somewhere. A witch whose portrait had been passed down to later generations was certainly not simple.
If he told her everything, it was very likely that he would be dragged into another dangerous plan and change something.
Even if his return this time was permitted by the rules of time, anything could happen in the details.
This was the downside of time magic. Going back to the past to do something would cause too many variables in the future.
Elwyn was now changing time. His actions were creating history for the future …
Because of this, this girl who suddenly appeared was a problem.
Elwyn did not intend to reveal his identity. It was better to leave as soon as possible.
As for communication, he was not supposed to have any interaction with a witch from a thousand years ago.
Elwyn decided to leave, or simply subdue this guy. A Fainting Curse would solve the problem.
After that, he would tell Ravenclaw and the others to deal with it.
"You are lying. I have never seen you in the school." The girl unsheathed her silver sword and pointed it at Iven. "Intruder, tell me your name and origin. Don't try to deceive me, or you'll regret it." She said slowly, one word at a time.
Elwyn did not take out his wand. He blinked and stared at the girl's sword.
He saw something at the end of the sword. It was the symbol of the Blake family!
This girl was a member of the Blake family. Err, she should be the ancestor of the Blake family.
Elwyn recalled where he had seen her portrait. In the Blake family's book collection, he had seen this guy's magic research notes. He had learned a lot from the description of the damaging Transformation Spell.
She was probably a second or third generation member of the Blake family. What was her name again?
Elwyn could not remember, and now was not the time to remember. The girl put the sword under Elwyn's neck.
"Listen, I am indeed a student of Hogwarts, a student of Gryffindor Academy. And I know who you are. Miss Blake of Slytherin Academy!" Elwyn said quickly. Taking advantage of the girl's surprise, he pulled out his wand. "Nice to meet you, but I have important things to deal with. I have no time to stay. Let's have a nice chat. See you later!"
He flicked his wand upwards and cast three spells in quick succession.
"Intruder, you know me!" She said in surprise. The sword in her hand quickly moved backward and collided with Elwyn's spells.
What did Elwyn see? She used this sword to dispel his spell. What was going on?!
This was not an ordinary sword. It was made of a rare magic metal that had the ability to absorb magic.
This kind of technology was a product of alchemy. Elwyn could name a few of them.
But no matter which one it was, it was very difficult to convert successfully. It required a large amount of other metals such as gold, silver, and brass as raw materials.
The main thing was gold. This was what alchemy loved the most. To convert enough gold to forge this sword...
Elwyn quickly calculated. He just wanted to say, could these pure-blood wizard families not flaunt their wealth?!
How was this a sword? It was a moving mountain of gold!
"Who are you? Since you know me, let me think, which wizard family are you from... "
Iven didn't wait for her to finish. He continued to wave his wand and launched a barrage of attacks at her, forcing her to retreat.
Since it could absorb magic, then let it be absorbed!
Once, twice, thrice. The girl kept waving the sword and retreating. Her swordsmanship was very average. She defended herself in a flurry.
With the characteristics of the material of the sword, she could barely hold on. But it was about time. Elwyn did not plan to give her the chance to take out his wand.
After a curse, his wand went down. The ground behind her suddenly caved in.
"Ah!" The girl staggered and lost her balance. Elwyn's Stun Curse followed …
"Done!" Elwyn said, wiping his sweat. The fighting skills of the young wizards in this era were indeed better than those of his time.
Looking at the unconscious girl, he thought for a moment. He did not use the Amnesia Curse to change her memory. It was better to leave it to the four founders.
"Sorry, you can lie here for a while." Elwyn said, picking up her sword. "For the sake of my relationship with Sirius, you …"
Just then, a noise came from downstairs. Footsteps came from the second floor.
"Annie, are you up there?" A boy shouted.
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