Chapter 381: Fountain of Good Luck

After hearing Gross's words, Luofu stared at her with astonished eyes.

"Don't be so shocked." Gross tilted his head and smiled at Rove:

"Curse is like a disease. Who doesn't have a little problem? It's not just me, but you... too."

Luo Fu was shocked, but the shock only lasted for a second. He quickly reacted and asked:

"Are you talking about the blood curse?"

There is a blood curse on the wizard...Rolf first heard Helena mention it. In her words:

"The bloodline of wizards has been cursed by a more powerful force, resulting in low fertility and difficulty in breeding heirs."

This is also true. If you look at the family tree, you can find that many pure-blood families are indeed passed down by a single line for many generations.

The most typical ones are the Malfoy and Potter families.

Of course, there are also some wizard families that breed multiple heirs in a certain generation.

It's just that those heirs will seem to encounter a "curse" within a few years to decades. They will either die young, die unexpectedly, or never marry, leaving no heirs.

As a result, the prosperous family quickly withered and became a single generation again.

Not to mention, Phineas Black, the old headmaster of Hogwarts, had four sons and one daughter.

Normally speaking, the number of descendants and great-grandchildren in future generations should be more than a dozen, not to mention dozens.

But the fact is that after just over half a century, the Black family withered away, and in the end only Sirius Black was left.

Even Sirius died in the battle of the Mysterious Office, which completely wiped out this ancient surname that had been famous for thousands of years.

It’s so evil!

"You know a lot of things." Gross stared at Luo Fu with sharp eyes. She suddenly smiled and said:

"But there is no way to solve this curse."

"Oh, how to solve it?"

The corners of Queen Gros's lips curled up and she said: "All the way to the west from here, there is a magic garden. There is a fountain in the center of the garden. The water that spurts out is called the Fountain of Good Luck."

"Every year, at sunrise and sunset on the longest day, come to the Fountain of Good Luck and bathe in the water, and any curses on your body will disappear."

When Luofu heard the word "fountain of good luck", he suddenly became excited.

His real purpose in coming to Avalon was to find the Fountain of Good Luck and to cure the cursed Myrcella and Nymeria.

Now that I finally heard the news about it, how could I not be excited?

When Luo Fu was about to inquire further about the whereabouts of the Fountain of Good Luck, he suddenly remembered something and said in confusion:

"Since the Fountain of Good Luck is so magical, why don't you go there and wash away the curse on your body?"

Queen Gros stopped, she narrowed her eyes and said with a gloomy expression:

"This involves the curse on me. I can't tell you the specific content, but in short... I can't get close to the Fountain of Good Luck."

Luofu kept listening attentively, but just interrupted, "What about letting someone else take the good luck fountain and bring it back for you?"

"It would be so simple." Queen Gros sighed and said:

"When the Lucky Fountain leaves the water, the magic contained in the water will soon dissipate and turn into the most ordinary water. Even if you bring it back, it will be useless."

"That's it." Luof suddenly thought of the bottles and jars labeled with the Fountain of Good Luck and the Fountain of Immortality stored in Kurga's iron vault.

No wonder those liquids were tested and found to contain only water and had no special effects. It turned out to be spoiled.

Luo Fu pondered for a moment and asked, "Isn't there a solution?"

"I searched all the books in the Tower of Babel and found a good way."

Queen Gros walked to the bookshelf and picked up a thick leather-bound classic. She flipped through it and said:

"Ancient wizards once made a cup that could bring spring water out without letting the water go bad."

"What kind of cup?" Luofu asked suddenly.

"A very small gold cup with two intricately decorated ears." Queen Grosz described. "According to the records in the book, that gold cup can never be filled with water."

"But it is a pity that the cup and the craftsmanship to make it were hidden in other Babel towers, and then disappeared from this world with the coming of the doomsday catastrophe."

Luo Fu was shocked again. He happened to know that a golden cup was not only made by an ancient wizard, but also had the special ability to never be filled with water.

That is...Hufflepuff's Golden Cup!

When Luofu returned to a thousand years ago, he not only saw the golden cup, but also played with it.

And that golden cup is now lying in Bellatrix's vault!

Luofu tried his best to keep his face calm and his heart not beating, so as not to be noticed by Queen Gros, and then continued to ask:

"Who gave you the curse?"

"You don't need to know this." Queen Gros turned her head, smiled at the young man, and said proudly:

"Anyway, it's an old guy who has been dead for many years, and I killed him with my own hands and used the magic he invented himself!

Of course... that guy also left a curse on me before he died. "

Luofu frowned. He thought for a while and asked again:

"Then what does this curse have to do with whether I marry you or not, and whether I am the King of Avalon or not?"

"Of course it does matter." Queen Gros put the books back on the bookshelf. She turned around and stared at Luo Fu, her eyes charmingly saying:

"The wizard who cursed me was a prophet himself. He told me before he died... Only the King of Avalon could help me get rid of the curse."

"What if he lied to you on purpose?" Rove questioned, "He just wanted to give you hope and then make you despair."

"Of course there is such a possibility." Queen Gros nodded and said:

"In fact, I met several Kings of Avalon, and none of them could get rid of my curse. I thought that guy might be lying to me.

Until..."

"I met another fortune-teller and asked her to make a prophecy for me." Queen Gros said seriously:

"The fortune-teller told me that the King of Avalon who helped me get rid of the curse was chosen by Dragon Scourge himself."

"Aren't all the Kings of Avalon chosen by Dragon Scourge?" Rove asked doubtfully.

"No, they killed the dragon and then became the King of Avalon according to tradition."

Gross stared at Rolf, licked his sexy lips, and said with a tender and affectionate look:

"Only you... were recognized as the King of Avalon by the dragon before you killed it."

Rolf frowned and asked: "Is the fortune teller you found really reliable? Be careful that he is a liar."

"Very reliable." Queen Gross smiled and said: "She is a true prophet with a second vision."

Rolf suddenly had an ominous premonition, and he said in a dry voice: "What's her name?"

"Cassandra Trelawney."

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