"They haven't left yet..."
Silan whispered to Hermione, then smiled at Neville, who turned to greet her, but didn't pull her hand away.
"You still know they haven't left!" Hermione's cheeks puffed out in anger. "Then what did you do just now...?"
Thinking about what had just happened, Miss Granger felt a little shy and hesitated for a while before finally saying anything.
"What happened to me just now?" Silan asked with a smile, deliberately.
Hermione closed her eyes shyly, her neck stiffening as she said, "You just... did that."
She stretched out her finger and poked the back of his hand, just like Silan had done.
"Oh~" Silan suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "I'm just telling the truth."
"Then why didn't you say so earlier?" Hermione asked angrily.
"It's too beautiful, I dare not," Silan whispered.
Hermione saw him look away, avoiding her gaze, and couldn't help but chuckle.
This was the first time she had ever seen Silan like this.
This swept away her frustration and filled her with a sense of smug satisfaction.
It seems that Silan is not as calm as he appears.
Operation a great success!
Lavender and Parvati did a great job!
"What? What? What did you just say?"
Hermione pretended not to hear and leaned closer to look at Silan's eyes with her own.
Silan's eyes darted around, preventing her from looking.
"Nothing."
"It clearly exists," Hermione persisted.
"Okay." Silan looked helplessly into Hermione's eyes and repeated, "You're beautiful, I like you very much..."
"Your hair," Silan added.
That last sentence was superfluous, Hermione thought.
But looking into Silan's eyes, Hermione felt inexplicably shy, her face flushed, and hot breath seemed to escape from her ears.
"Then... then I forgive you."
Hermione's voice fluttered over like a butterfly's wings.
Perhaps feeling a bit hot, she fanned herself with her palm and quickly changed the subject.
"We agreed before, I don't want money." Hermione pushed her 100 Galleon on the table toward Silan.
Don't forget what you promised me.
"Don't worry, I won't forget."
Silan didn't hesitate to agree to what had already been agreed upon.
After chatting for a while, Hermione left satisfied, her steps light as a feather.
This summer vacation is something to look forward to!
After resting for a while, Silan put the money away.
Before entering the Suitcase, Silan used her [Nirvana Rebirth] skill to set the Room of Requirement as her respawn point.
Only after doing all this did Silan put the Suitcase in.
After extracting the [Nirvana Rebirth] from Fawkes, Silan's safety was greatly guaranteed, and she prepared to explore the Slytherin Soul Library.
Before this, Silan made a box and put the rooster he had caught earlier into it.
The box was given to Norbert by Silan.
"If anything happens to me, immediately release the rooster and kill the Basilisk, understand?" Silan instructed.
"Yes, Master," Norbert replied, standing at attention.
Then, with some concern, she asked, "Can you take me with you, Master? It's too dangerous."
"I'm afraid that won't work." Silan shook her head. "Just do what I've arranged for you."
"Yes, Master."
Although somewhat disappointed, Norbert solemnly accepted the order.
Since its birth, it has been receiving ideological education from Silan, and has transformed from a wild Dragon with ignorant minds into a successor dragon with firm faith.
It obeys Silan's orders without question.
To it, Silan's orders were the unquestionable supreme directives.
That's why Silan trusted it so much.
Of course, the most crucial element is [Nirvana Rebirth].
With this skill, Silan has a chance to start over.
Silan summoned the Basilisk from the cave.
"Now is the time for you to prove your loyalty."
"My great master," the Basilisk flattered, "I have been waiting for this opportunity all my life."
"I dedicate my loyalty to you!"
Silan nodded in satisfaction, pointing to Norbert and the box next to him. "See that box?"
"There are three roosters inside. If anything happens to me, Norbert will release them immediately."
"You know what the effect will be, right?"
The Basilisk fearfully, its enormous head resting at Silan's feet, flicking its tongue rapidly.
"Please believe me, my great master."
My loyalty shines as Winky as gold.
"That would be for the best," Silan said coldly.
After preparing, Silan poured himself a bottle of Baruffio's Brain Elixir to refresh himself and took two drops of Felix Felicis.
The two drops of Felix Felicis transformed into a butterfly in mid-air and flew into Silan's throat.
Silan felt an incredibly exhilarating feeling coursing through his body.
He felt his confidence growing, as if anything was becoming effortless in his presence.
The Basilisk obediently lay down at Silan's feet, its mouth tightly shut to show that it posed no threat.
It even thoughtfully suggested, "Great master, perhaps you could practice some Spells first."
"This kind of Soul Spells is still very difficult."
Silan couldn't help but smile, as if the difficulties didn't exist in his eyes.
He gracefully drew his wand.
The moment the idea formed in her mind, the Soul Spells she had translated before popped into Silan's head.
Silan hasn't practiced this Spells yet.
But now he feels he won't fail.
Silan gracefully held her wand and gently waved it at the Basilisk.
"Soul Resonance."
This difficult Spells was broken on the first try.
The Basilisk was astonished; it had succeeded so easily?
It cowered, crouching even lower.
After the Spells was successfully cast, Silan heard a strange tremor in his ears.
The vibrato, sometimes loud, sometimes soft, sometimes near, sometimes far, sometimes long, sometimes short, pulsated in his ears and roamed in his soul.
Silan clearly felt her body become very light, as if a gentle breeze could blow her into the sky.
Suddenly, the tremolo became more intense, giving people a splitting headache, and Silan closed her eyes.
The vibrato stopped abruptly.
The surroundings fell silent.
Felix Felicis told him he could open his eyes and that everything was safe.
I have to say, this feeling is amazing.
It's as if someone in your subconscious has been activated by Felix Felicis, and this activated personality will give you clear hints.
Silan opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by darkness. On either side of him stood blue brick walls, with torches hanging on them, extending out in two long lines.
This appears to be a passageway, at the end of which is a tiny point of light that draws the eye.
The torches flickered, casting a greenish glow on the brick walls and tearing Silan's shadow into fragments.
With a divine inspiration, Silan received the revelation of Felix Felicis; he should now move forward.
Silan walked towards the point of light.
The passageway was narrow at first, but it gradually widened until he emerged into a bright and spacious area.
The sight before her eyes stunned Silan.