Harry Potter's Bastard

The vampires retreated, they had to retreat—Solim couldn't feel it, but Ogle, who was very sensitive to the perception of magic, and the original vampires who confronted him could feel it.

The elves are coming......

Ogle didn't chase it, in his opinion, there was no need, as long as the situation here was reported, someone would naturally deal with the vampire who "crossed the line". Besides, his purpose tonight wasn't to fight vampires.

Solim couldn't feel any trace of the elves, but he had eyes, and he knew it was over when he saw the vampires turn into bats and disappear into the night.

The two underage elves who were being protected apparently sensed the aura of their kindred as well, and they ran somewhere with a cheer. Seeing Raymond they didn't move, Ogle didn't make a sound to stop them, and Solim didn't go to do much, but walked towards Ogle with the werewolf brothers.

"Alright, that's done here. "

Ogle waved his wand, and the flames around him were immediately extinguished, and Solim's eyes were dark again.

"That's it?"

"The elves have arrived, and the rest has nothing to do with us. "

Solim's vision turned gray again, and Ogle cast another spell on Solim.

"Don't they even show their faces?"

Solim wanted to meet adult elves, but he wasn't given the chance to do so.

"Why? you want to try other people's methods?" said Ogle teasingly, "don't think about it, they rarely appear in front of strangers unless necessary." "

"Stranger ......" Solim looked at Ogle and then at the Raymond brothers, "you mean—if it weren't for me, they would have come out, would they?"

Ogle obviously has some kind of relationship with the elves, and as Ogle's people, the Raymond brothers are often active in this area, and they must have also been in contact with the elves, and only he, a newcomer, is considered a "stranger".

Charles let out that rooster crowing laugh again.

"Alright, you can laugh if you want. Solim waved his hand helplessly, "Don't hold back." "

"We'll find a suitable place to spend the night tonight, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning. "Ogle doesn't look bad, but the previous fight has clearly taken a toll on him and he needs to rest.

"No problem. Raymond nodded, "There's a nearby place we prepared to stay, we can go there." "

This so-called foothold was the same as the previous one, it had dug a decent space under a tree, but it was much smaller than the one Solim had been in before. Given the Raymond brothers' sturdy physique, the four of them were a little unable to move here.

Solim had a solution, though, and he decided to get into his chest. Solim could swear he didn't do it for the big bed in his suitcase.

Seeing Solim's box, Ogle suddenly showed a nostalgic look: "Is it okay?"

"Huh?" Solim had just stretched the opening of the box to get inside, "this one is very useful, it has helped a lot along the way." "

"yes, that's good. Ogle nodded, "Would you like me to go in and have a look?"

Solim quickly went through it in his head, as if there was nothing unsightly in his suitcase.

The Raymond brothers stayed outside, while Ogle and Solim went into the box.

"Looks like you've made a lot of changes here. Ogle stood on the stairs leading to the bottom of the box, taking in the layout of the box.

"There are two more bookshelves...... Oh, you've even got a place to drink tea here. Ogle looked at the place near the bookshelf where the tables, chairs, and benches were placed, "What?

"Not really. Anyone who knows the box can count it on one hand. "

"This bed is still the same. Org reached out and stroked the pillar at the foot of the bed, "This box of yours, it used to belong to me." Since your grandfather gave it to you, use it well. "

The familiarity that Ogle showed when he came in was something he could feel personally, and Solim wasn't surprised.

"Ah, this must be your phoenix—"

Ogle looked with interest at the phoenix shelf that Solim had placed at the head of the bed, while Ash tilted his head to look at Ogle as well.

"Your grandfather didn't tell me," Ogle turned his head, "what's its name?"

"Ashes. "

"Ashes—that's a pretty valuable name. Ogle smiled.

The ashes of the phoenix are indeed inferior to his tears in terms of practicality, after all, tears are something that can be used to save lives. But when it comes to alchemy, the ashes of the phoenix are much more valuable than tears, and most crucially, the ashes of the phoenix are in limited supply, a precious resource that cannot be increased in production.

"Take advantage of those advantages. Ogle said, "Your phoenix will bring you a lot of benefits and opportunities. "

"Give me some tears if you can—I can't get anything like that. "

It was only natural for Lao Tzu to ask his son for something, and Solim had no reason to refuse, besides, he really had a lot of inventory. But with that, Solim turned his head and flipped through the cabinet. Finally, he took a package and handed it to Ogle.

"This is what my grandfather asked me to give to you before I came. "

"Hmph, I don't need any help with these things. Ogle flipped the package, not interested in opening it at all, "Your grandfather is simply going to do more." "

"What's inside?" asked Solim.

"Something that could make me a great wizard. "

Solim's glasses lit up.

"Don't think about it, this kind of thing is poison for ordinary wizards, and wizards who haven't reached a certain level are committing suicide if they use these things. Ogle said disdainfully, "And even if it succeeds, these things will have a negative effect on the wizard's body." "

"I'll warn you—" Ogle said solemnly, "as a wizard who has been in a magical riot since the age of four, your talent is beyond doubt. Becoming a Great Wizard is only a matter of time for you, and you don't need to rely on external forces to transform your soul, nor can you use external forces. If those old things in the family are ready to pull out the seedlings and help them grow, you must refuse, and if your grandfather is also confused, you can tell him that I do not agree. "

"Archwizard—" Solim glanced at the package that Ogle had thrown on the bed, "to be honest, I hadn't thought about it at all, it was too far away for me. "

"Is it far away?" said Olge, "those who are not gifted enough can only reach that standard with the help of external forces and by staying up for time, and they spend a lot of resources on soul transformation, but in the end they get the worst results. "

"But for a gifted wizard like us, as long as we find the right direction and use the right method, it is not difficult to become a great wizard. If you are willing to give up those bullshit things, follow me with peace of mind, and within ten years, I will let you take that step and become the first great wizard under the age of thirty in four hundred years. "

Ogle's gaze at Solim was intense.