Chapter 470 Baize Bloodline
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Nian Gao Pei Ma Tuan
By the time Newt finally understood that Xiang Yu's wife was Concubine Yu and not Farewell Concubine, the banquet was coming to an end.
The old patriarch and his wife had been asking Glenn to greet him throughout the whole process, asking him in detail about his life over the years. They felt a little more at ease after hearing that the Ollivander family had a huge business and an astonishing wealth.
At this time, the two of them no longer seemed to be the respected owners of an ancient family, but just like an ordinary old couple, full of concern and love for their grandson.
Although Glenn was caught off guard by the two people's enthusiasm, he could clearly feel the affection thicker than water from their amiable attitudes, which naturally made him feel a little warmer in his heart.
After the banquet, everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and the old patriarch returned to the ancestral hall to prepare for the inheritance ceremony the next day.
As night falls, the moon rises above the branches.
Glenn sat on a bench in the courtyard, looking up at the stars in the sky, alone in a daze.
After experiencing so much, he suddenly found that he seemed to have completely integrated into the world and no longer looked like an outsider.
Old Ollivander, Dumbledore, Harry...even Voldemort.
These are no longer simple literary images in novels, but real flesh-and-blood, living people.
"What are you thinking about?" A gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Glenn turned his head and looked over. Qiu didn't know when he was sitting next to him.
The night wind was a bit chilly, and she was wearing a short red velvet cloak, which made her look even more girlish.
Glenn shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing important, it's all random stuff."
"I can understand the mood." Qiu looked at him and said seriously, "Obviously they are all unfamiliar faces, but there is obviously an inexplicable feeling of intimacy. This feeling is very strange and complicated."
"It's just this feeling, it's hard to describe."
Qiu tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, and then said: "By the way, it should be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, how about we stay a few more days and go back after the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Glenn was stunned, "It's not good to delay it for so long..."
"It doesn't matter!" Qiu shrugged and said, "According to Dumbledore's initial guess, we can't even go back in time for the Christmas banquet. It's just the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's not even November yet."
"That's true..." Glenn nodded, "But don't you want to go back and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your parents?"
Qiu looked at me like a fool and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Even if you go back, you can only spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at Hogwarts."
Glenn was stunned and looked slightly embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it. Dumbledore said he would let me arrange the itinerary, so you have to listen to me. Now I have decided to stay here for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Qiu said without giving him a chance to hesitate.
Glenn looked at her in slight surprise, nodded, and smiled on his face.
"Okay, I'll listen to you..."
The two of them stopped talking in a tacit agreement and quietly looked at the starry sky in trance.
Another gust of night wind blew by, Qiu felt the coolness, shivered slightly, and subconsciously squeezed closer to Glenn.
Glenn's heart trembled, and he put his arms around her thin body.
Has this elm-headed man finally come to his senses?
Qiu's face turned slightly red, she raised her head to look at his side face, and then quietly nuzzled into his arms.
The next day, the blood inheritance ceremony officially began, and the entire process was no different from the time Sumire took care of the Zhang family a few days ago.
Burn incense and pray, and then drop a drop of blood on the statue of Baize.
There was a flash of white light, and the statue absorbed the blood in a blink of an eye.
However, the scene that followed was completely different.
After the blood disappeared, there was no movement for a long time. Not only was there no light or fragrance, but there was also no fluctuation of magic power.
Even with Glenn's keen insight, he was unaware that there was only silence in the huge ancestral hall.
Qiu looked nervous, and Newt also whispered uneasily: "Glenn, is there something wrong with him..."
The old patriarch looked confident, with an obvious smile on his face.
He turned around and said to Lin Xun beside him: "I never expected that your little nephew would have such an amazing talent."
"Yes!" Lin Xun nodded, "Such a scene has only been recorded once in ancient family books. I guess it won't be long before..."
He was only halfway through speaking when a huge amount of magic came without warning.
Yes, descending, not emanating from the statue.
A snow-white alien beast with a sheep's head and a lion's body, and two wings on its back came from the sky accompanied by magic power, circled in the sky above the ancestral hall and then slowly landed.
Baize appears!
"This is...Bai Ze?!" Newt's face was full of surprise.
He has traveled to the mountains and rivers of China more than once, and has seen many rare mythical beasts, and even personally delivered a Qilin.But even with his extensive knowledge, this was the first time he saw Bai Ze appear with his own eyes.
Not only him, but also everyone in the Lin family with Bai Ze's bloodline saw Bai Ze's true form for the first time.
Bai Ze was knowledgeable about all things and had extraordinary wisdom. He nodded slightly to everyone, folded his wings, and walked slowly through the gate of the ancestral hall and came to Glenn's side.
Glenn was naturally shocked, but he still kept calm, politely cupped his fists and bowed slightly towards it.
"No need to be polite," Bai Ze said, "The blood in your body is so pure that it cannot be fully activated by the power of the statue alone. I need to awaken it myself."
This was beyond Glenn's expectation.He never imagined that he was just performing a bloodline ceremony, but that Bai Ze would come in person.
He was stunned for a moment, then bowed again and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai Ze!"
Bai Ze didn't say anything more, he just stretched his wings gently, and his whole body exuded a warm silvery light.
The magic power contained in the light is extremely powerful, but it is not violent, but instead exudes gentleness.
At the same time, Glenn only felt that the magic power in his body seemed to be mobilized, exuding bursts of warmth, spreading throughout his limbs and bones.
This process does not last long.
After a moment, the light faded away, and the fluctuations in magic power also subsided.
"All right."
Bai Ze nodded, with a hint of satisfaction in his smart eyes.
Without waiting for Glenn to thank him again, it turned and left, waving its wings lightly, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't until it left that everyone came back to their senses.
"Done...done?" Newt picked up his shocked jaw and asked.
Lin Xun thought for a while, nodded and said: "If what is written in the book is correct, it should be completed."
"Come on!" The old patriarch waved to Glenn and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"
Glenn was pulled by Qiu to look up and down, left and right, and then he found the opportunity to speak.
"It seems...there is no special feeling..."
The old patriarch and his wife had been asking Glenn to greet him throughout the whole process, asking him in detail about his life over the years. They felt a little more at ease after hearing that the Ollivander family had a huge business and an astonishing wealth.
At this time, the two of them no longer seemed to be the respected owners of an ancient family, but just like an ordinary old couple, full of concern and love for their grandson.
Although Glenn was caught off guard by the two people's enthusiasm, he could clearly feel the affection thicker than water from their amiable attitudes, which naturally made him feel a little warmer in his heart.
After the banquet, everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and the old patriarch returned to the ancestral hall to prepare for the inheritance ceremony the next day.
As night falls, the moon rises above the branches.
Glenn sat on a bench in the courtyard, looking up at the stars in the sky, alone in a daze.
After experiencing so much, he suddenly found that he seemed to have completely integrated into the world and no longer looked like an outsider.
Old Ollivander, Dumbledore, Harry...even Voldemort.
These are no longer simple literary images in novels, but real flesh-and-blood, living people.
"What are you thinking about?" A gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Glenn turned his head and looked over. Qiu didn't know when he was sitting next to him.
The night wind was a bit chilly, and she was wearing a short red velvet cloak, which made her look even more girlish.
Glenn shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing important, it's all random stuff."
"I can understand the mood." Qiu looked at him and said seriously, "Obviously they are all unfamiliar faces, but there is obviously an inexplicable feeling of intimacy. This feeling is very strange and complicated."
"It's just this feeling, it's hard to describe."
Qiu tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, and then said: "By the way, it should be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, how about we stay a few more days and go back after the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Glenn was stunned, "It's not good to delay it for so long..."
"It doesn't matter!" Qiu shrugged and said, "According to Dumbledore's initial guess, we can't even go back in time for the Christmas banquet. It's just the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's not even November yet."
"That's true..." Glenn nodded, "But don't you want to go back and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your parents?"
Qiu looked at me like a fool and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Even if you go back, you can only spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at Hogwarts."
Glenn was stunned and looked slightly embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it. Dumbledore said he would let me arrange the itinerary, so you have to listen to me. Now I have decided to stay here for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Qiu said without giving him a chance to hesitate.
Glenn looked at her in slight surprise, nodded, and smiled on his face.
"Okay, I'll listen to you..."
The two of them stopped talking in a tacit agreement and quietly looked at the starry sky in trance.
Another gust of night wind blew by, Qiu felt the coolness, shivered slightly, and subconsciously squeezed closer to Glenn.
Glenn's heart trembled, and he put his arms around her thin body.
Has this elm-headed man finally come to his senses?
Qiu's face turned slightly red, she raised her head to look at his side face, and then quietly nuzzled into his arms.
The next day, the blood inheritance ceremony officially began, and the entire process was no different from the time Sumire took care of the Zhang family a few days ago.
Burn incense and pray, and then drop a drop of blood on the statue of Baize.
There was a flash of white light, and the statue absorbed the blood in a blink of an eye.
However, the scene that followed was completely different.
After the blood disappeared, there was no movement for a long time. Not only was there no light or fragrance, but there was also no fluctuation of magic power.
Even with Glenn's keen insight, he was unaware that there was only silence in the huge ancestral hall.
Qiu looked nervous, and Newt also whispered uneasily: "Glenn, is there something wrong with him..."
The old patriarch looked confident, with an obvious smile on his face.
He turned around and said to Lin Xun beside him: "I never expected that your little nephew would have such an amazing talent."
"Yes!" Lin Xun nodded, "Such a scene has only been recorded once in ancient family books. I guess it won't be long before..."
He was only halfway through speaking when a huge amount of magic came without warning.
Yes, descending, not emanating from the statue.
A snow-white alien beast with a sheep's head and a lion's body, and two wings on its back came from the sky accompanied by magic power, circled in the sky above the ancestral hall and then slowly landed.
Baize appears!
"This is...Bai Ze?!" Newt's face was full of surprise.
He has traveled to the mountains and rivers of China more than once, and has seen many rare mythical beasts, and even personally delivered a Qilin.But even with his extensive knowledge, this was the first time he saw Bai Ze appear with his own eyes.
Not only him, but also everyone in the Lin family with Bai Ze's bloodline saw Bai Ze's true form for the first time.
Bai Ze was knowledgeable about all things and had extraordinary wisdom. He nodded slightly to everyone, folded his wings, and walked slowly through the gate of the ancestral hall and came to Glenn's side.
Glenn was naturally shocked, but he still kept calm, politely cupped his fists and bowed slightly towards it.
"No need to be polite," Bai Ze said, "The blood in your body is so pure that it cannot be fully activated by the power of the statue alone. I need to awaken it myself."
This was beyond Glenn's expectation.He never imagined that he was just performing a bloodline ceremony, but that Bai Ze would come in person.
He was stunned for a moment, then bowed again and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai Ze!"
Bai Ze didn't say anything more, he just stretched his wings gently, and his whole body exuded a warm silvery light.
The magic power contained in the light is extremely powerful, but it is not violent, but instead exudes gentleness.
At the same time, Glenn only felt that the magic power in his body seemed to be mobilized, exuding bursts of warmth, spreading throughout his limbs and bones.
This process does not last long.
After a moment, the light faded away, and the fluctuations in magic power also subsided.
"All right."
Bai Ze nodded, with a hint of satisfaction in his smart eyes.
Without waiting for Glenn to thank him again, it turned and left, waving its wings lightly, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't until it left that everyone came back to their senses.
"Done...done?" Newt picked up his shocked jaw and asked.
Lin Xun thought for a while, nodded and said: "If what is written in the book is correct, it should be completed."
"Come on!" The old patriarch waved to Glenn and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"
Glenn was pulled by Qiu to look up and down, left and right, and then he found the opportunity to speak.
"It seems...there is no special feeling..."
