Chapter 188 Helena's 3D Portrait
Chapter 188 Helena's 3D Portrait
At the unextended end of the grassland, surrounded by the blue sea, the tower stands on a lonely dark reef.The fog color coats the blue roof and white wall with a thin layer of crystal clear water film.
The egg-shaped pure white gate opens outwards, and there are five short steps inside the gate, and the walls on both sides are completely closed.There is another inner door at the end of the stairs—a curtain of rippling mirrors like a curtain of water, which cuts off the indoor scene.The outer frame is of unusually thick white oak, and the lintel is engraved with Latin inscriptions.
Stepping up the stairs and stepping into the mirror, the tactile waxy barrier slides from the tip of the nose to the back of the ears with a cool feeling, and the soles of the shoes seem to be stepping on a sandy beach, and the ground is covered with unusual off-white powder.
Ms. Helena reclined on the leather sofa and read like a real person. A faint radiance emanated from her - a wandering, extraordinary light.
Cloud branches protruding from the wall, a quill that is making ink by itself, a special wand with a large amethyst inlaid at the end... some objects are bathed in this slightly cheerful light.
The walls and roof of the room are smooth and translucent, resembling a huge glass hourglass. A small amount of ice crystals have accumulated at the junction of the upper and lower floors, and the air below is scattered with a fine sparkling mist like diamond dust that should be formed after the ice crystals were broken. .
Only the thick layer of dusty powder accumulated under the feet was incompatible with the surrounding environment.
Eugenie tapped on the wall to remind herself of her existence, and then bowed respectfully, "Ma'am, it is my honor to meet you."
Helena raised her eyebrows slightly, and was sitting on the side of the sofa, with a kindness and a little arrogance or majesty that didn't match the age in the painting.
"Come here, my child, and let me take a good look at you," she said, and waved the wand.
The crystal mist flickering in the air converged on Eugenie, and the fine hairs on her cheeks were covered by a wonderful light.The two layers of radiance meet and blend, and Helena's portrait can establish a connection with the real world in this way.
Helena gently caressed her cheeks with her fingertips, staring at her, the hidden eagerness under her dignified appearance seemed to rub her into her eyes.
Waiting in vain for too long, too long... the fun of children and grandchildren has been forgotten
"I've seen your Muggle photos, taken by your mother before, and a few magic photos taken by Dumbledore on the Quidditch field. The men's photography level is as terrible as ever! Simply!"
She did go on, somewhat annoyed.
"Either I have to find you from the corner of the photo with a magnifying glass, or you are squeezed under the steps, and from his unique shooting angle, you can be photographed as a dwarf pumpkin with no legs!"
Poor photography skills may be a common problem that is prevalent in the world.
"Now you can rest assured that I am healthy and safe." Eugenie smiled, and Helena's ring finger just happened to poke into her dimple.
"You really look like your mother, that's okay." Helena finally took a deep breath, held her hand in her palm and got up, the robe slipped off the sofa with her steps.
The corner of the robe and her feet were on another plane, on the real ground under the accumulation of powder, directly passing through the gray and rather decayed powder.
The cloud branches growing from the wall are as obedient as puppies. Seeing Helena approaching, they actively bend and droop, until they reach the height of her elbows.
A long, narrow strip of shiny satin is wound around the branches, and the ribbon twists out the stems at the ends of all the fruits, linking all the frost-blue fruits in series.Silk threads are separated from the side of the ribbon, which are connected with many suspended silver leaves in an orderly manner.
family tree.
The tree takes root in the interlayer of the tower's wall, and then extends inwards through the wall into this hourglass-shaped space, which is coated with light-colored brilliance by delicate spells.
The half-stretched milk-colored flower is held up by a silver ribbon and stands on the branch-the huge old tree only blooms this solitary little flower.The silk thread involves two silver leaves and flowers tightly nestled together.
Small raised letters are attached to the petals.
"Eugenie Elsie Ravenclaw, this name was given by your mother. Eloise's contribution since she joined our family is unquestionable - she fully took the risk of raising you, and her wealth management ability After you go to Hogwarts it gets even better in focus.
I admire her, your father disobeyed me everywhere, but he finally satisfied me once in matters of marriage. Helena frowned and twirled another leaf, curling the tip.
"My father disobeyed you?" Eugenie tried to ask, and the elf Deimos could say something unfavorable to her father, naturally because of Ms. Helena's attitude.
"Did you know that you were almost never born?"
Eugenie shook her head.
"Your father refused to take on the responsibility of continuing the family. It was a waste of what I taught him over the years! He frightened away the ladies who were interested in him when he was not familiar with him at all. It was your mother who was determined to chase after him and used bombing Bundles of letters woke the little bastard."
Helena clenched her molars tightly, and said angrily, "Inheritance—as a member of the family, it is my destiny to be responsible from the day of birth! No one can escape the price! You must not repeat the same mistakes, I want you to swear! Knowledge and wealth, or the continuation of future generations, you must bear it all!"
"That's exactly what I mean, ma'am." She spoke with all sincerity about the knowledge and wealth part of the oath, and as for the continuation of posterity... it was really no idea.Children in other big families were indoctrinated with various ideas and concepts from an early age, and it was very difficult to resist the values that were forced into them, but her childhood was only relaxed and happy.
Now she plans to prevaricate, otherwise the anger of the ancestors will erupt from the volcano.Even if the sequelae of being urged to marry appear, it will be at least ten years later, let's talk about it then.
After swearing, Helena's complexion finally returned to normal.
Eugenie approached one of the frost-blue fruits. The fruit was only two layers of leaves away from the flower that represented her. On the surface of the fruit was clearly written: Carl Richard Ravenclaw, her great-grandfather.
She turned to her own flower thoughtfully, "Ma'am, would you like to teach me what to do to make it bear fruit? Fruits, leaves, flowers, their corresponding permissions are very different." "
Helena raised her eyebrows high, "Yes, but if you want to take over all the authority, at least you have to wait until you graduate—pass the ability test. Of course I think you are my excellent child, but excellence is far from enough , you need to gain more experience, and temper your excellence and intelligence into excellence and wisdom."
"I understand, but please consider special matters. Judging from the current situation, if we wait for a long time, the risks and losses we may suffer will increase sharply."
"My child, quick success will not lead to good results. Everyone needs time to grow up. What's more, you lack the support of the elders in the clan-we can provide too little help as portraits.
And because you want to ensure your personal safety, you only awakened your magical ability very late.You will have enough time, and the heritage we have accumulated from generation to generation is enough to pave the way for you, and impatience will only backfire. "
Helena looked into her stubborn eyes and sighed softly.
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