Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

Margaret accepted the comfort of her companions, but her mind still drifted away unconsciously.The first meeting between her and Barbara was actually a lot earlier than their meeting at Max’s. At that time, she just took advantage of the early morning to blow the hair, but outside the empty classroom, she saw a girl busy searching for things. She was curious to observe for a while, and found that the girl's things were probably scattered and hidden by someone.This kind of thing is not uncommon in Hogwarts, and getting together, comparing, and bullying are everywhere.

Must be very resentful, being treated like this.While thinking about this, she wanted to see what the student's expression was like, was it angry or sad?Or hate it?These are very common, and Margaret has long been familiar with it. Once she encounters such a thing in person, her identity as a prefect can come in handy.

However, when the girl sweated profusely and found all the scattered pages, while wiping the sweat from her forehead while holding the paper in her arms, Barbara saw this Slytherin, who was probably a junior student, and revealed it. A satisfied smile, not only without resentment, but also satisfactorily checked for missing pages one by one, and was immersed in the pleasant emotions of reading the pages from time to time.

This makes Margaret find it very interesting. It is important to know that although the bullied person is a victim of complaining, sadness, or it is a matter of course and deserves to be tolerated, but Margaret is not too fond of those farts. He sighed for big things and didn't want to solve it. He just complained, and he looked so grim.

Really a guy who can have fun on his own.At first it was just such an impression, but I started to pay attention unconsciously. Occasionally, I encountered the girl walking through the corridor with a lot of books alone. At that time, she was much gloomier than the empty classroom at the time. It looks more like a person who is accustomed to resignation.

Until one time she suddenly broke out, using unskilled ancient magic texts to make a tree grow on the head of a student who bullied her especially, and it continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.In the end, Madam Pomfrey rescued the hapless student from the root of the big tree, and although Barbara was deducted a little for her behavior, the obvious bullying stopped for a while, and finally turned into The oppression of language and attitude.

Margaret was not there when this happened, but when she heard all the passing, she grinned directly, thinking that the girl was also very temperamental.In the end, she randomly found a chance to find out some of the students who bullied Barbara the most, and beat them up. Anyway, the contradiction between Gryffindor and Slytherin is well known, and her name is widespread. Spread, this matter didn't attract anyone's attention at all.

Then came a long time later... "Meg, Meg?" She felt a pat on her shoulder, and came back to her senses, "Something is wrong, Justin?"

"You have something on your mind, Meg." Justin stopped her open mouth and sighed, "No excuses, I can see...you have someone you like."

Margaret choked, Justin confirmed and said relaxedly: "Who can actually take away the heart of our'Golden Lion'?" He poked Max with her elbow jokingly. Meg liked it very much. This title, she would be happy to be called by anyone, but she suddenly became a little shy now.

"If you believe me, you can tell me." As early as when Margaret was in a daze, Justin dismissed the others and let them continue to practice freely. Now only Justin is with Margaret.

"Um..." Margaret looked around subconsciously. She would still worry about someone overhearing, but she was afraid that it would shame her and her weak attitude would damage her reputation.

"...When did you see it?" In the end, she couldn't help but talk to Justin.

"From the beginning, although I didn't know why you were so frustrated at that time." Justin sighed. "You don't know how to hide your emotions, Meg. I swear the whole team will see what you've been caught recently. Things are bothering—otherwise you think why they are all willing to spend precious weekends running outside to train Quidditch? Don’t think of everyone as a ball lunatic like you."

"Difficult, do you all know that I was dumped?!" Margaret blurted out, but she saw Justin looking back at her even more surprised: "Dumped? What's the matter!"

Now I want to dig a hole in.Margaret really wanted to beat herself up before she said that sentence, let alone see the happy expression on Justin's face, this guy is still gloating!

She directly slammed her knee towards Justin's side waist, but the other party immediately drew away: "I'm feeling uncomfortable, you are still laughing at me!"

The two quarreled for a long time before Margaret stopped angrily: "Well, how did you detect it?"

"Intuition." Justin spread his hands, and Margaret returned him with a horrified look. "Do you have the gift of a prophet, Justin?"

"I don't know if I have any talent in this area, but at least you can tell me what happened first."

"It's nothing. I like someone, but she has someone she likes, and that person is also a good friend of mine. The two of them told me that they were together on Christmas Day."

"Wait, wait, you stop first." Justin's mouth twitched, "If my ears haven't gone wrong, what did you just say was'her'?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Margaret said naturally.

"That's a girl! You actually asked me what's the problem..." Justin covered his face, "Well, let's leave this alone. You got dumped, so what do you think now?"

"I don't know... I don't even want to meet them now, because I don't know what to say, and I have to force a smile when I meet..." Marguerite's expression changed and she suddenly held the string The necklace hung around his neck pulled out the moonstone. Now the stone is red and hot and trembling slightly.

Barbara was right. Of course, she fully understood the meaning of moonstone, and she deliberately gave them two identical gifts, so that her true heart could be conveyed to another person under the cover of Max’s gift. on.

Originally, it was just because I thought that the child's look was very interesting, so I didn't consciously tease it, let alone the experience of being noisy with her all day is also very novel.But in retrospect, only Barbara's impression of herself was lost.Even giving a Christmas present makes you suspect that she is secretly tricking her.

Although she did cast a spell on the moonstone necklace, her necklace would also respond if the carrier is in danger.Margaret turned pale, and she couldn't imagine why Barbara would be in danger in a peaceful place like Hogwarts.

"Let’s stop talking, Justin. I kind of go ahead!"

Marguerite greeted her and rushed towards the castle with her legs pulled out. Her speed and physical strength were very good, and only a small figure was left in the blink of an eye.Justin didn't even have time to say goodbye, so she could only stare at her going away dumbfounded.

Finally sighed greatly: "So I don't even have a chance to be dumped?"

Chapter 65 The Girl Who Pursue X (End)

Following the guidance of the moonstone, Margaret ran up the stairs, her panic and confusion grew, especially when she finally ran to the monster carpet on the eighth floor where she had been there countless times. When it came down, the buzzing and heat of the moonstone indicated that Barbara was here.

But how could something happen here?This is the place where the three of them meet in secret. The insiders should be the only three of them. Neither Max nor Barbara will be the ones who talk about secrets, but the spells on the moonstone should not be wrong.Barbara must be here.

Calm down, Meg, don't panic.She told herself repeatedly, then drew out her wand and put an iron armor curse on her body first. Although she didn't know what happened, it was always right to be prepared for protection.

According to their previous vision of the lounge, they walked three times under the giant monster carpet, and a smooth door appeared.Margaret's temple throbbed, and she was afraid that something tragic would happen when she opened the door, but she was too worried about Barbara's safety, and finally rushed over and slammed the door.

"Barbara! Max?!" When she crashed in, she saw two people lying on the couches who looked like they were asleep.I was surprised that Max was here, but they didn't look abnormal.

Just thinking of this, Margaret saw Barbara’s body swaying unnaturally. She immediately ran to support Barbara’s body and found that although her face was suffering, she seemed to be a nightmare. Shaking unconsciously, unable to even make a sound.

"Barbara! I'll take you to the infirmary right away..." She picked up Barbara and wanted to rush outside. When she took Barbara away from the runes that were on the ground, the situation suddenly happened. Variety.

Barbara's trembling suddenly stopped, and then a violent blue light suddenly exploded from her. Marguerite closed her eyes at the beginning, still holding Barbara firmly with her hands and pressing her against her arms.This light didn't make people feel warm, but it didn't mean to hurt her either. The light enveloped the entire room and was fleeting.

The Barbara in her arms no longer moved, but her eyes that had been closed tightly opened slightly. Just as Margaret wanted to look at it, a faint voice came from behind her.

"I advise you to put her on a recliner, Meg."

"Max!" She turned her head and found that her friend was holding her head. There was no smile on Max's face, as if ice was covering her. Margaret had made fun of her many times for "hypocrisy". But Max's smile was deeply rooted in people's hearts like a sign, and now she suddenly stopped smiling, but gave birth to a frightening fear.

"What the hell is going on with you two?!" Margaret yelled, but first carefully placed Barbara on the couch: "Why are you here, Meg?" Max's voice was low and depressed. It's like the tranquility before the storm.

"I...well, I did some tricks on the moonstone. I'm afraid she will have an accident when I can't see it-but don't tell Barbara, I don't want to do anything, just worry... …Don’t think too much, I know I’ve done a bit too much..."

Max had no intention of worrying about Margaret's struggle, "Please stop talking, Meg!" She said irritably, holding her shoulders, and although she was crying, she squeezed out a smile. She pressed In my heart, I feel the intense surging pain and soreness from the heart to the limbs. This huge emotional wave is more turbulent than ever before, but it is more vivid and real.

I do have a sense of fullness in my heart, as if I was in faith in her soul.

"Hey, Max. I'll send Barbara to the infirmary first, she is not in the right condition, you will wait..."

"It's too late, Meg." Max looked at her with tears on her face. "Barbara is about to die. Her spirit has suffered a very serious trauma, which has seriously affected her body. She waited. It’s too late for you to send her to the infirmary."

"What...?!" Margaret hurriedly went to see Barbara, and found her bright eyes that could still stare at her angrily, but now she lost her brilliance blankly, but the vitality had not completely disappeared. The sniff is also very weak, and the whole person is unconscious and motionless.

What to do, she is going to die... Margaret has never felt so realistically that death is approaching, but she has nothing to do, she can only wait bit by bit for the person she likes to die like this ?

The thoughts that had been chaotic from just now quieted down a little bit.Margaret heard the voice in her heart and asked herself if it was really worth it?But the answer does not need to hesitate at all. This is the girl named Margaret, who has this feeling of love for the first time.

She took out the small knife that her parents gave her as a gift when she was a child. She had always carried it as a talisman. She gritted her teeth and made a deep hole in her arm. Red blood poured out from the wound. Let them follow the fingers and feed them all into Barbara's mouth.At the same time, she raised her magic wand, muttering words in her mouth, and her blood exuded a white gleam. After the blood entered Barbara’s mouth, her face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her painful expression quickly eased. , Become much more peaceful.

But on the other side, Marguerite looked weak, her cheeks became pale, nutrition and vitality seemed to be lost from her healthy limbs, she was even losing weight at an observable speed , The golden hair also became dry.

"You are looking for death, Meg." Max said coldly, but she was obviously interested in it. "This is the result of your family's research on blood and soul?"

For wizards, blood is never just pure liquid.It is the inheritance of family and power, as well as the manifestation of life and will. Even wizards believe that the fragments of the soul are also hidden in the blood, so they have always stubbornly maintained the so-called pure-blooded methods and despised those Muggle-born wizard, because that kind of blood has no historical heritage.

Blood can be used as a component of many medicines or as a basic drug, but no wizard family has publicly announced that it can pass life through the exchange of blood. This technology cannot be made public. It even belongs to the category of black magic. .

Of course Max can understand what Margaret is doing. She is unilaterally gifting her life, health, and even soul to Barbara through the channel of blood, repairing her soul that is about to be broken, and saving her life. Fixed in that intact body.But everyone has only one of his own. Even if Margaret gives away even one tenth, she will no longer be her past, and the soul in her body is no longer complete, let alone Said more intuitive life span and a lot of health loss.

But she did not really cure Barbara completely, but prolonged her survival time, allowing her to receive more and more complete treatments.Max didn't understand. In this way, Margaret lost far more things than gained. This is not a choice that a person with normal thinking should make.

"Who did it?" Margaret asked weakly. "Why did she become like this?"