Chapter 465 Final Challenge

Chapter 465 Final Challenge

Xie Lin slowly opened his eyes. The morning light from the window shone into the room through the gauze curtains, shining on the white bed. He blinked, his eyes moved slightly downward, and he saw Furong sleeping beside him.

She was lying on her side, her long silver-gold hair scattered on the pillow, slightly messy, but with a different kind of soft beauty. Her sleeping face was peaceful and sweet, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was still immersed in last night's dream. She was still wearing a nightgown, the thin silk rose and fell slightly with her breathing, outlining her slender and elegant curves.

Xie Ling looked at her quietly for a moment, and couldn't help but recall the scene of last night.

last night--

He had gone back to his room to rest, but Furong entered his room and revealed her feelings to him.

Xie Ling did not respond immediately. He was always rational and calm, and would not be easily overwhelmed by emotions.

Although there were indeed many sparks between Furong and him during their interactions over the past few days, and he was not completely without affection for Furong, he knew his situation. His life was full of dangers and unknowns, ambitions and conspiracies, darkness and death. He was really not suitable to accept the feelings of anyone anymore.

Who would have thought that this proud swan-like young lady would not follow the rules at this moment and directly kiss Xie Ling forcibly.

I have to say that Furong's move was really powerful, and Xie Ling also fell slightly at that moment - the two of them kissed each other passionately.

After the passion faded, Xie Lin regained his senses. He gently pushed Furong away and told her bluntly: "Furong, I already have several girlfriends."

He thought Furong would be surprised, or even retreat, but she was only slightly startled, then revealed a charming smile, and a more determined light ignited in her eyes.

"So what?" She laughed softly, her tone revealing an irresistible confidence, "I only know that I like you."

The next moment, she took the initiative to take a step forward, stretched out her hands to hook Xie Ling's neck, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his lips again, as if she had already disregarded everything tonight.

Xie Lin was slightly stunned, turned his head slightly to avoid Furong's lips, and reached out to gently push her shoulder, trying to calm her down. But Furong's attack was even more passionate, and she didn't give him a chance to refuse.

She pushed him down on the armchair, sat on his legs, wrapped her arms around his neck, and her silver-gold hair fell down, as if weaving a gentle curtain. Her kiss was passionate and romantic, like a French girl, falling on Sherin's cheek, jaw, and even neck, with the fatal attraction of her Veela blood.

Xie Lin's hands instinctively held her waist, his fingertips touching her tight and soft curves, feeling the warmth and slight trembling of her body.

Her body was hot and soft, and her hot body temperature was transmitted through the thin nightgown. Furong's breathing was a little rapid, and her chest was slightly heaving. She moved closer, and her whole body was almost embedded in his arms.

The girl's unique light body fragrance, with the sweet scent of hibiscus flowers, lingered in Xie Ling's nose, making him dizzy.

His breathing quickened for a moment, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. Even for Xie Lin, who was always calm and self-controlled, at this moment, the passion brought by Furong invaded his reason like a tide, making him dazed for a moment and almost unable to control himself.

But in the end, he exercised restraint.

Xie Lin gently grasped Furong's wrist, pulled her away slightly, and whispered, "That's enough, Furong, stop it."

Furong looked up at him, her blue eyes gleaming with a determined look.

"Xie Lin," she said softly, her breathing slightly unsteady, "Are you so unwilling to accept me?"

Xie Lin was silent for a moment, and finally just sighed, stretched out his hand to ruffle her hair, and said in a complicated tone: "It's not that I don't want to... It's just that, you know - the dark wizard in the Giant Valley is the Shadow of the Dragon, my other biggest enemy besides the Death Eaters. There is also a guy named Walpurgis..."

"I'm not afraid of these... I can do what your girlfriends can do!" Furong bit her lower lip and said unwillingly. "But I'm afraid! You are all good girls, and you should have lived a life like a princess. I'm afraid that I will implicate you and can't give you the happiness you want..." After speaking his heart out, Xie Lin slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, his heart was really a little tired. Gaining power, protecting the family, and changing the wizard world were all his goals since he traveled through time, but he really didn't expect that there would be so many things and so tiring.

He was already rich enough to rival a country, he was already famous all over the world, he already had the strength to rival the three magicians, he had an iron-blooded army that everyone feared, he even had the dignity and power that represented more than half of the pure-blood families in Britain—

However, he still did not dare to relax for a moment. Every time he became stronger, he would receive intelligence that the enemy had also upgraded. Walpurgis's purge plan was imminent, and he was still helpless; the Cult of Death was already ready to make a move, but he still had no clue.

Others see that he has many girlfriends, is rich and romantic, and has a happy family; but no one knows that he simply doesn't have much time to enjoy his life.

Fleur looked him straight in the eyes, as if to see through all his defenses.

Finally, she did not continue to force him, but gently lay on his chest, quietly feeling his heartbeat.

Xie Lin gently stroked her hair, helped her tidy up her messy hair, and whispered, "Give me a little more time, okay?"

Furong moaned softly, and after an unknown amount of time, she quietly got up and crawled into Xie Lin's bed. Xie Lin also lay quietly on the other side of the bed, and the two of them did not do anything out of line again.

Back to the present——

Xie Lin withdrew his thoughts, looked down at Furong who was sleeping, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that her enthusiasm was indeed irresistible.

But no matter what, today is the final day of the competition. Let's talk about all emotional matters after the competition is over.

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The early morning sunlight shines through the tall stained glass windows onto the long table in the Potions Room. Unlike the dark and damp Potions Classroom in the basement of Hogwarts - here the sun is abundant, warm and comfortable, and the air is filled with fresh plant aromas, which is refreshing.

The transparent curved skylight covers the entire dome, allowing the morning sun to shine into the laboratory without any hindrance. During the day, the light here is bright, without relying on any magical lighting; and at night, the skylight can also show the brilliant starry sky, allowing potion masters to enjoy the vast universe while concentrating on refining potions.

The walls were made of flawless white smooth marble, with rows of exquisite wooden bookshelves on which were placed all kinds of potion books and research documents. Each laboratory table was equipped with the latest magic constant temperature device, which could accurately control the temperature and ensure the stability of the potion brewing.

The air is filled with a light herbal fragrance, which comes from the various fresh medicinal potted plants placed around. They not only provide raw materials, but also purify the air and create a more pleasant environment. The suspended crystal lamp above the head changes color over time and can automatically adjust the light, so that the entire laboratory always maintains the most suitable brightness.

Each lab table is equipped with brand new potion making utensils - a mirror-like silver stirring spoon, an obsidian mortar engraved with ancient runes, and a smart glass test tube that can automatically measure the concentration of the potion. The materials of the crucibles vary, from the common tin crucible to the expensive dragon blood stone crucible, and the contestants can freely choose according to their needs.

In addition, a small magic mirror is placed in the corner of each laboratory table, which can not only be used to observe the reaction of magic potions, but also serve as a communication tool for remote communication with the jury. This high-tech magic equipment makes the competition process more efficient and transparent.

The entire laboratory environment is spacious and transparent, with the convenience of modern magic technology, while retaining the ritual sense of traditional potion making. It is not the kind of dark and rotten old pharmacy, but a vibrant, innovative and inspiring alchemy sanctuary where every contestant can exert their best strength.

The potion room was located in a tall, semicircular hall, with a total of seven long tables, but the one belonging to Morozov was empty, and the other six long tables were filled with the contestants' names written in English and filled with materials collected and processed by the contestants. Contestants could bring their own crucibles and any personal tools needed to brew potions. In other words, in this event, equipment (wealth) was also regarded as a kind of strength.

The final project challenge has been revealed - Cosmetic Potions.

Beauty potion does not refer to the name of a specific potion, but covers all types of potions that can improve appearance and temperament. The former head of the Tuckwood family, the Chocolate Frog card celebrity Sakissa, is famous for inventing many beauty potions, the most famous of which is the Pimple Potions.

Xie Lin stood in front of his workbench, his eyes sparkling with eagerness. For him, this project was not just a competition, but also a great opportunity to show off his potion making skills.