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war3. The Frozen Throne Chapter 52: Born away from the love, the fragrance of roses

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    Until he came out of the banquet for the visiting group, Luo Xia felt that there was still a spicy taste in his mouth.

    After learning about the sumptuous and magnificent Hogwarts dinners from novels and movies, he was looking forward to the food in this fantasy world. But when he came to the scene in person, he was horrified to remember that even this fantasy school where magic is practiced,  But its recipes still come from a notorious dark food culture.

    To put it simply, it inherits the fine tradition of England being close to the ocean. There are only a few types of food processing such as braising, roasting, frying and deep-frying. There are no other cooked or boiled dishes that Chinese people are more accustomed to.  The countless delicacies that filled the entire corridor seemed to be a dazzling array of gorgeous and sumptuous foods. Then Rorschach took a closer look and realized to his surprise that he seemed to be in a barbecue raw food convention, with more normal roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, and lamb chops.  Although it is delicious, the other uncooked ingredients such as pea shoots and carrots also included are a bit too challenging for Chinese tastes.

    "I really don't like food as always" Luo Xia sighed inwardly as he walked towards the accommodation, "I really don't know how Qiu Zhang, the international student who came here two years later, adapted. Maybe  By then, will there be new changes in the ingredients here? ¡±

    When they were halfway through the journey and were about to reach the fork in the road where the men's and women's dormitories were separated, the newcomers who had remained silent finally couldn't sit still.

    "Captain, what should we do next?"

    "What to do next?" Luo Xia was startled after hearing this question. After repeating it several times, he finally came to his senses and replied, "Of course, do nothing."

    "What do you mean?" In the past two days, Kangna, a newcomer, also learned about the original work from Ji Qing, and naturally also knew the development of the story. She couldn't help but asked in surprise: "But captain, our mission is not to protect that  Something?"

    Her voice weakened unconsciously, "But if we just wait like this, what if that person takes away the magic stone?"

    Rorschach pressed his eyebrows and asked: "Do you think we are more powerful, or is Hogwarts, the four major magic schools in the UK, more protective? If Voldemort can reverse the plot and grab it directly under Dumbledore's nose,  Philosopher¡¯s Stone, then it¡¯s meaningless no matter how well prepared we are.¡±

    Ji Qing, who was standing aside, was stunned, and then interjected: "But I remember at the end of the story, if the protagonist Harry Potter hadn't arrived in time, Professor Quirrell, who was bent over by Voldemort, would have arrived in front of the magic mirror where the secret room is stored  " Her eyes suddenly lit up and she reacted:

    "Wait, Captain, I understand what you mean. This story seems thrilling, but in fact, for Voldemort, 'obtaining the Philosopher's Stone' is a paradox that can never be realized. Even if he overcomes many obstacles and comes to Eris  In front of the magic mirror, according to the original story, he, who is greedy for the Sorcerer's Stone, cannot take out the Sorcerer's Stone from the mirror. He can only wait for the arrival of the protagonist, and then use Harry's hand to obtain the Sorcerer's Stone; but in this way, he  He also has to face the potential magic power in the protagonist's body. With the power of restraint, he can't even touch the protagonist, and he can't even grab the magic stone. In other words, no matter whether the stone is in the mirror or in the protagonist's hand, in fact.  They all belong to a safe area that he cannot touch!"

    This keen female newcomer then turned around and asked doubtfully: "But in this case, the Magic Stone actually does not need our protection at all Then why did Infinite Space issue this task to us?"

    "Probably to prevent unexpected factors that deviate from the plot," Rorschach said with a hint of gloom on his brows, "Actually, for you newcomers, the difficulty of the mission world has ended after entering Hogwarts.  The remaining three months are not so much an overload of tasks as they are an adaptation process for you, so take advantage of it. "

    After saying that, he opened his room and stepped in.

    Looking at the heavy bed with lavender gauze curtain, Luo Xia simply took a bath and then hurriedly fell asleep.

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    On her first night at Hogwarts, Rorschach did not sleep peacefully.

    This does not mean that the conditions are uncomfortable. In fact, the housing arranged by the Hogwarts school is not inferior to the luxury suites in the modern world, and the level of comfort is even greater. At least even the so-called presidential suites will not  There is magic silk that automatically adjusts its softness and size, and there is no magic constant temperature that changes based on the owner's mood.

    But in this night's dream, he felt as if he had returned to that dilapidated ghost town full of evil spirits and demons, or in other words, returned to that special night for him, not because of fear and hatred, but because of fear and hatred.  ¡­

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A night of beauties and red?Like a dream.

    In his dazed sleep, Rorschach seemed to smell the strands of fragrance again, but he also felt that the clear lily fragrance in his memory had a bit more sweetness and heat of roses.  But the obedient classical beauty in her arms is a little less well-behaved and more active and enthusiastic. The moist and tender skin no longer has the vague coldness, but is as hot as a galloping ball.  Bright red flame.

    In a half-awake state, he seemed to feel that he had once again broken through some kind of soft restraint, and he vaguely heard a low groan that seemed to be joyful, but with a hint of pain.

    Rorschach was immersed in this trance-like joy, feeling as if he had found a channel to vent his depression and anger.

    The loneliness and coldness of being unaccompanied in childhood, the wandering alone struggling for many years, the guilt and hatred of finding and losing friends in the ice cave, all poured out from the fiery body that seemed real and illusory.  And the hazy hallucinations in the spring dream were entangled more intensely like revenge, and they were as gentle as water, bearing and accommodating his sorrow and joy, as if there really was such an obsessed woman who was constantly merging with him.  One body, gently bearing all the anger coming from the other half.

    Throughout the night, a distant song echoed in Rorschach's ears. It was as light and gentle as the dew in the forest in the morning, sparkling; but it was also mixed with the tender affection between lovers, and the lingering sound was like a gurgling line.  The clear spring penetrated into his heart and healed all the trauma and pain. In the end, he even felt like he was in a warm ocean, and his whole body and mind were empty and floating.

    This was the most enjoyable night he slept in his seventeen years, no, even including the five years in the dream, twenty-two years of his life.

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    "What a good sleepit is indeed the residence of wizards." When the daylight fell through the layers of curtains, Rorschach, who was hiding in the thick quilt, reluctantly woke up.

    While he was recalling the aftertaste of last night, he muttered unconsciously, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.

    To be precise, he suddenly felt that the quilt in his arms seemed a little too heavy, and the delicate touch, as smooth as jade, was too realistic if it was said to be the bad taste of the wizards.

    Luo Xia suddenly felt an ominous premonition, slowly lowered his head and looked into his arms.

    He looked along the golden silk hair that was wet on his neck, and he saw a delicate female body. The shock made him feel like he was in a dream. For a moment, thousands of words filled Luo Xia's heart,  In the end, it just turned into a sigh that he didn't understand.

    "Wellshould I say, is the service in the magic world really considerate?"

    Hogwarts is a magic school for ages 11 to 18. In the real world, it is a well-known senior high school. No matter how enthusiastic it is, it is impossible to provide such thoughtful and considerate services, so Rorschach feels even more  It's complicated and difficult to discern. If he didn't trust the moral safety of this school, how could he let down his guard and cause such a ridiculous situation?

    What¡¯s more, he¡¯s not even a virgin anymore, so naturally his virginity won¡¯t be soiled, so it¡¯s not his turn to suffer.  And, that's a very beautiful woman.

    ?Blonde hair, long legs, tall, mature, and gorgeous.  If these characteristics were just one, there would still be other candidates. However, after gathering them together, there was only one person Rorschach knew.

    This Veela, who was supposed to leave as she gained a new identity, was lying peacefully on his bed, or to be precise, nestled in his arms, with her half-naked skin violently torn into tattered black skirts.  Her smooth and silky blond hair was spread out. This beauty maintained a posture of lying on her side. Her legs were tightly entangled under the quilt, revealing a large area of ??snow-white spring light. She exuded a lazy and charming smell invisibly, but she was just a human.  Although he was still asleep, there were a few tears on his brows.

    Rorschach naturally knew what was going on. If the erotic dream last night turned out to be true, the number of times he had pleasure would probably have exceeded the total number of months that an ordinary lustful man would have. If converted to one night, it would be even more crazy. I'm afraid  Only the Veela, a magical race with flexible bodies and strong resilience, can barely withstand such a level of whipping.

    What's even more embarrassing is that as if she noticed the movements of the person next to her, the tall and mature half-naked beauty murmured and slowly opened her eyes. Her blue eyes blinked a few times, as if she was in a daze.  She rubbed her brows, revealing a cute little girl look, then saw Luo Xia's face in confusion, and subconsciously said:

    "Good morning, master."

    "Good morning," Luo Xia nodded, suddenly showing a frantic look. Just as he was about to stand up, he found that his lower body was tightly entangled and could not pull away, so he could only say angrily: "What on earth is going on? You  Not already??Solved the identity troubles and left?  Why are you still here?  "

    To this barrage of questions, the Veela, who had just woken up and looked dazed, could only answer in a matter-of-fact way: "Because you are my master"

    Luo Xia naturally didn¡¯t believe such nonsense and sneered: ¡°That¡¯s just an excuse made up to fool everyone.¡±

    Anya shook her head and became depressed. She stretched out her white lotus-rooted arm, grabbed Rorschach's arm and stretched it upward. Finally, she pointed at a light gold color on Rorschach's arm, which looked like a snake-shaped symbol with its head and tail connected.  He said loudly: "This is the contract between Veela and humans."

    "What do you mean?" Luo Xia suddenly felt something was wrong, but still asked.

    "Just like the legend among you Muggles, although we Veela are just magical creatures and not fairies in mythology, the traditions in other places are the same. Even the Veela with a bold and enthusiastic personality will not be able to marry anyone once they are married.  As a partner, you will settle down This is not only a custom, but also a magical power passed down from ancient times," the mature beauty said, as if she had really turned into a little woman, clinging to Rorschach's chest.  , murmured:

    "There are no males among Veela, and they can only reproduce by combining with humans. Veela, which has a lifespan of three hundred years, will only age rapidly in the last three years of its life, so once it finds a partner, it also means that the remaining  In the next two hundred years, we will endure loneliness and pain. This is our fate and the reason for us to pursue romance and love throughout our lives. No matter how you save me, no matter how you think I am slutty I will follow you.  at your side."

    Luo Xia was silent for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses.  He understood why when he started the undead craze in London, this woman still followed him closely even though he could not guarantee the attitude of the Ministry of Magic. He also understood why this weak Veela managed to sneak into Hogwarts.  In this thousand-year magic holy land, it is obvious that the knowledgeable wizards have long understood the stubborn character of this race that dares to love and hate.

    ¡­Although she has a similar appearance and looks smart, this woman is simply a fool, not even one ten thousandth of the cleverness of the black witch Falina, but it is precisely this that makes it difficult to deal with

    Luo Xia lowered his head and caught a glimpse of bright red on the muddy sheets. He couldn't help but sigh and then said hesitantly:

    "Four months."

    Anya blinked in confusion, looked over, and heard the young man in front of her emphasize: "Let's not mention that I have a partner, but I'm just not around for the time being; let's not mention that we have only known each other for a week, and we have not reached the point of talking about marriage.  The most important thing is that I only have four monthsI will leave here in four months, going to a place you will never find, and it is almost impossible to come back, na"

    While Rorschach was talking like this, he groped around the bed and took out a sachet-sized cloth bag: "Well, I can only say sorry for what happened at night. Fudge gave me five dollars for that incident last time.  I will give you all the hundred gold galleons sealing fee, excluding the one hundred that I need for the mission. Even if it is just compensation for this night, if it doesn¡¯t work, I can give you all five hundred, how about it?¡±

    The woman seemed to understand what he meant. She nodded and stretched out her arm to take it. Just when Rorschach breathed a sigh of relief, she felt her hand sink and the money bag was thrown back again.

    He raised his head and looked up, only to see the Veela in front of him who suddenly smiled like a flower, saying in a hoarse voice: "One hundred Galleons a month, I will buy you four months, as long as I stay with you.  Okay, is that enough, Master?¡±

    "Why don't you understand? I saidwell," Luo Xia grabbed her hair in annoyance and felt her body sink. She was already pressed down. When she was about to speak, she was blocked by a pair of red lips.  , the whole person was hugged tightly in reverse, and he suddenly felt that his cheeks were wet, as if a clear stream was sliding down. He sighed in his heart, and then lost the strength to struggle.

    It¡¯s early morning, and Rorschach is a normal boy.

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    In short, when the newlyweds had breakfast and it was approaching noon, they saw Rorschach walking out of the room with dark circles under his eyes and a tired face.

    And although he had a helpless and red face, he was holding a tall and charming blonde girl tightly on his arm.

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    (ps:

    Happy Singles Day

    Someone asked what the attributes of the protagonist are. I thought about it and if I had to define it, it would probably be a lonely person who lacked love since childhood and dared not love. His personality is indeed a bit bad, so he needs to be transformed

    ??To be honest, this kind of character who takes soft things rather than hard ones??When encountering a Veela whose sex is like a raging fire and can be burned out at the drop of a hat, she is really exhausted from the beginning to the end.

    I suddenly discovered Sanjiang this week, so while asking for recommendations and collections, I also ask for votes for Sanjiang, although I don¡¯t think it can surpass the big new books.

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