A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

Chapter 74: "Major Version Update" (3)

Controlling the perception to withdraw from the stars, Yunef was slightly relieved.

Although he had always told Hermione that Hindlesh would not be in danger, but that was his inference in the end, and it was far less reassuring than seeing it with his own eyes.

Judging from the situation just peeped, the old man who was suspected of Grindelwald did not show any further malice towards Hindlesh.

In this way, there is room for everything.

However, considering the extreme sharpness that the old man had shown in a short period of time, Unieff felt that he should be more careful in his actions in the future.

The best thing to do is to wait for Indreshi to wake up and try again to see if he can get in touch.

This matter has come to an end temporarily, and Unieff begins to deal with other matters.

You can't always wait.

He swept a circle of woodland and found that there was an indifferent spirit at this time, so he changed his body to look at the painful thing.

Like the water of desire, suffering exists in the "well".

Opening the shady trees, Unieff saw a pit that was already quite obvious on the ground.

"Well: Construction Progress: 0.225%"

"Water of Desire: 37 Drops"

"Things of Pain: 4 Drops"

"Note 1: A certain amount of water of desire accumulated in the well may realize an appropriate wish of the host."

"Remark 2: Each time a certain amount of misery is deposited in the well, a suitable curse for the host may be realized."

It seems to be a type of thing, even the remarks are similar.

With such a preliminary impression, Unieff looked into the "well", no matter what, he had to look at the real thing.

Through the barrier of the silver outer membrane and the colorful inner part of the water of desire, he faintly saw the black liquid precipitated below.

In order to see more clearly, he asked the tree to separate the waters of desire, and although they always had a tendency to accumulate, it would take some time for them to come together again.

In this way, he brought the painful thing into his eyes.

It is the exact opposite of the Water of Desire, which presents a fairly pure black inside, while the edges are surrounded by a little warm or bright seven-color luster.

It's a bit strange, but Unieff felt that the look and feel of this thing seemed to be better than the water of desire.

There is a real sense of reality. It is not vain. If it is not a good thing, it is not a good thing. It is genuine.

Under this background color, the edge is decorated with a little color, and even made him have a ridiculous association of "the sea of suffering is boundless, and the back is the shore".

And the water of desire is more like a "coquettish bitch".

How can these two things work?

Unlike before, he now hopes to use everything that can be used.

However, they obviously haven't accumulated to a limit, and they only exist at present.

Yunevo shook his head and hid the "well" again, but there is no doubt that it is much more difficult to move now than before.

It can be imagined that one day it will be completely fixed, and then it will be discovered or found by someone else.

I don't know what it will be like by then.

Although he already had the idea of using "well", he still felt that it would not be a very good thing.

Afterwards, Unieff planted the only seed of knowledge today, which was gathered while on the train. At that time, he still read the book for an hour or two.

Then he started to take care of other trees, and waited for the arrival of the spirits by the way.

However, there has been no movement.

Not to mention three, but none.

It seems that the so-called certain probability is not very big, maybe it is 1 in 1000, 1 in 10,000, or even smaller.

But that's fine. He doesn't need to spend too much energy to deal with it. For now, he really doesn't think there is anything that needs "new players" to participate.

Looking at the system time, it was almost four o'clock in the morning, and Eugene decided to leave the Mansion to sleep for an hour or two.

After encountering the flood of information from the future, daily sleep is no longer just for rest, but for re-encountering with the future.

It's unlikely, but it's always possible.

After all, it has already appeared once.

But immediately, he stopped thinking about leaving Mansu.

Because, at this very moment, the woodland finally welcomed its first uninvited guest.

And Yunevo immediately knew that even though he was in a human state, his control over Mansu was much stronger than before.

He switched back to the form of a night watchman, and saw somewhere in the woodland, under a banyan tree, a small pale white phantom rolled to the ground like a ball of fur, and bounced back lightly, as if it had issued a "Pulu" grunt" sound.

Although its shape is very vague, Yunevo recognized it at a glance.

Isn't this the velvet velvet of my own...

However, it cannot be said to be certain, because Hogwarts may not have other velvet.

And the book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" also says that most of the puffs have similar behavior patterns.

It is even possible that the phantom of someone's soul is the appearance of Pu Rongrong.

After all, he was the first spirit person to enter the Mansion. Without a comparison, Yunev couldn't tell what the situation was.

Maybe you can go to the reality and check to see if the puffy velvet is sleeping.

Pu Rongrong doesn't necessarily sleep at night, because occasionally he wants to dig his booger.

Before that, though, he had to experiment with something.

He let the banyan tree use its air roots to gently knock the pale white hair ball into the air, and floated towards his direction~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He also used some vines to add momentum along the way, and then heard the little guy make a terrified "Pfft" ——" The voice is somewhat similar to the situation when racing in the morning.

At least it's not human beings, Unieff thought, otherwise he would have spoken something human.

The little guy quickly floated under the silver pupils and looked over in horror. Although he could hardly see his eyes on the blurred phantom, Yunef still felt that his eyes were wide open.

"Pfft—"

It let out a thin exclamation again, presumably because it had never seen such big pupils before.

Then, it shed a little hair.

Speaking of which, it also lost a lot of hair along the way. I don't know if it will cause any damage, but I can't tell it yet.

Unieff couldn't help thinking that Hermione, who was also a hairy creature (at least in Mansion), had never lost her hair.

Could it be that this is the difference between the fit and the spiritual?

Could this hair be the so-called material of the system?

But what's the use?

Yunefo asked the tree to collect the hairs first, while he said, "Welcome to Mansu."

The little guy shivered and lost his hair.

"I am the night watchman."

The little guy continued to shiver and lose his hair.