Story of Longevity

The dust-covered asteroid began to rotate for no reason, and the magic light began to converge, and more and more.

The three teenagers with ghosts in their hearts watched this scene stunnedly, but they were in a mess...

what is this?

The amount of magic is so big!

Has anyone made any pranks?

Should we run away?

Is this dangerous?

………

But time waits for no one. The magical concentration of the astrology does not leave them time to react. Soon the dazzling light reached a peak, and the surrounding space solidified and thickened together. Whether the three of them were out Sound or movement becomes very difficult.

Immediately afterwards, the excessive magic power was condensed into a light blue beam from the center of the planetarium, passing through the glass skylight of the observatory, and directly into the sky! ——

[Successful positioning, space anchoring begins...]

A mechanismless mechanical sound awakened the three teenagers who were stupefied by seeing this scene——

"Wei, Weber, did you do something?"

"I can guarantee that this time it really wasn't me!"

"Let’s run away! The whole school has definitely seen the vision here! —"

"Whoever pulls me, my feet are soft..."

But just when they were just about to escape from here, the vision reappeared, and a white door of light appeared next to the astrological instrument. Two figures with silver hair and red pupils, one large and one small, came out one after another while talking.

With the appearance of these two men, the beam vision on the astrological device also subsided.

"Speaking of Ilia, how do you calculate the timeline here?" asked the little man with a huge ritual staff.

The snake-eye amber on the top of his staff looked a little scary.

"Well, I don't know. The last time I came back, Altaïr sent me back. The time point was one year after our departure..."

Illiya looked around at this familiar and unfamiliar office, as if they had the memory that they never came back after setting off in a traveling mood twenty years ago:

"This time... don't you know how to calculate your own crossing method?"

"Oh, that's the case, but I used the original semi-finished world positioning device... Forget it, just catch someone and ask."

When Xing Ke, who was still a bit distressed, saw the three teenagers in school uniforms at the door preparing to escape, he instantly smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Don't give up pillows when you fall asleep, but most maids are not so caring.

"[Mage's Hand? Change]!~"

In the next moment, the three teenagers were mentioned in front of Xingke like chickens.

Of course, the magic wands they held in their hands also indicated that they had thought of resisting, but the target wrapped in the hands of the high-concentration magic mage of Star Engraved, it is difficult for the existence of a certain strength to successfully cast the spell, which is equivalent to being banned. Devil.

"Ahem, how are you? Three brave teenagers."

"Who are you?! Why did you catch us?"

The light blond boy noticed that the magic wand was useless, so he calmed down and asked.

"You asked me why I arrested you? Are you justified in trespassing into someone else's field?"

"...I'm sorry, we don't know it is your domain, you let us go, we will go now."

The black-haired teenager felt that they were the first to break the ban, so he was a little embarrassed.

"It's late!-You broke the seal here and disturbed the sleep of our two ancient evil gods, then we must realize one of our wishes!

Otherwise, give your soul to calm our anger! ~"

With that said, for the light and shadow effect, Star Carving specially deformed and distorted his shadow into a very strange and terrifying appearance.

It seems that time has passed for a long time, but someone would not know that this is the professor's office?

Illya looked at him with a playful look, and turned her face to the side a little unbearable to look straight.

"Ah!-no! I will fulfill your wish, don't eat us -"

"Well, good, boy, are you very good, what is your name?"

"Kenneth! Kenneth Archibald!"

"Oh, little Kenneth, tell me, oh...what's wrong?"

Just as Xing Ke was about to ask, Illiya who was beside him suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and then leaned down with a strange expression and whispered something in Xing Ke's ear.

Then Xing Ke's expression became a bit strange like Illiya, and then looked at the black-haired teenager with a panic face and the two friends who were struggling behind him.

"I said, the three of you should always do bad things, right? Using pseudonyms without any hesitation."

"You, what are you talking about? I said my real name..."

"Cut, if someone reminded me, I would have forgotten that the Archibald family is a well-known pure-blooded nobleman. Huang Mao Lemon has been passed down from generation to generation. How could you be a traitor with black hair and black eyes?"

With that, Xingke sneered and raised a hand to grab the three of them...

"Ah!-no, let me tell you the truth!"

The black-haired boy closed his eyes tightly and prepared to welcome the arrival of the evil palm of the dark shadow, but he waited for a long time but did not respond.

Then he opened his eyes and saw the black shadow holding something in his palm and retracting it from behind him.

"Heh, there are a lot of small movements, why are you so skilled?"

Xingke took the silver dagger confiscated from the blond boy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and put it in his hand, and found that it had a certain magical effect.

"There are a lot of good things, huh... Malfoy?"

Yes, there are small characters like this in the small corner of the dagger handle——

[Gift to my son Skopi Hyperion Malfoy, happy birthday]

[Clock Tower? IX Faculty? Made by Baru Yee Workshop]

"Rely on... the blond boy, tell me your father's name." Xingqi had an unknown premonition.

"Draco, Draco Malfoy."

Seeing his amulet was confiscated, Skopi didn't struggle anymore, looking very honest.

"Really yes, but fortunately it is not a grandchild." Xingke breathed a sigh of relief: "How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen years old, sir."

Seeing that Xing Ke didn't seem to have the terrifying power he had just now, Skopi became bold:

"Sir, do you know my father, right?"

"Well, yes, more than just knowing, I have bullied him."

"Um... You arrested us, are you kidding us?"

"...Well, I suddenly have no interest." Xingke put the three of them down casually.

"Haha, are you interesting, Guise? Hohenheim has so many people in total, except for a limited number of talented people, the chances of encountering the descendants of acquaintances are very high."

Yi Liya teased about the nasty taste of star carving.

"That's how you are? I only know a few in total."

There are not many people Xing Ke's acquaintances and unfamiliar people add up.

"I only know a few in total, haven't we met? Let's make a bet, guess if the red-haired boy is named Weasley?"