Ella hesitated.
Her mother's warning before she died was still ringing in her ears, making her not dare to trust anyone easily.
Unfortunately, her mouth couldn't help but spill the truth.
"The curse on my body is called obedience. I can't refuse anyone who puts forward any conditions to me.”
After saying that, Ella suddenly covered her mouth, and her big eyes flashed with innocence.
Soon, tears began to flow out of her eyes.
What her mother was most worried about finally happened.
Twain was not interested in coaxing the crying Ella, even though her action of wiping her tears inadvertently revealed her true appearance under her stupid and ugly black-rimmed glasses, which was indeed stunning.
If she dressed up properly, she would definitely be a great beauty.
Twain clicked his tongue.
He did not expect such a curse to exist in this world.
Dumbledore probably didn't expect the curse on Ella to be like this.
However, this was a good thing for Twain.
No matter what kind of curse it was, it was never one-sided.
If there were negative effects, there would definitely be positive effects.
Just like the eternal curse of werewolves and vampires.
The stronger the negative effects, the stronger the positive effects.
Twain was curious about the positive side effects of unconditional obedience.
Twain asked Ella directly if he knew what the positive effect of the curse was.
Ella couldn't refuse other people's requests, which meant that she couldn't lie.
Ella cried and shook her head, making Twain speechless.
His body was only eleven years old. Even if he wanted to force Ella to do something, it was still too early.
"Don't cry."
Under the effect of the curse, Ella immediately stopped crying, but her expression was still sorrowful, as if she had suffered a great grievance.
Twain did not care about this. He took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Ella.
"Remember this spell. When you can use it, I can help you break the curse!”
"Really?"
"So what if it's fake? Can you reject my request?"
Ella's tears immediately welled up in her eyes. Before they could fall, Twain ordered her not to cry again.
Looking at Ella's aggrieved and obedient appearance, Twain felt regretful.
If only this curse could be controlled in one direction, making Ella only obey him.
This way, he could have an absolutely obedient little maid. Just thinking about it was a very pleasant thing.
Ella seemed to have made up her mind. She picked up the parchment and read it seriously.
Twain did not disturb them during this time.
Twain did not think that Ella could learn the blood oath immediately. As long as she could remember the method, there would be plenty of time for her to practice when she returned to the Leaky Cauldron.
Ten minutes later, Ella put down the parchment, adjusted her ugly glasses, and looked at Twain seriously.
"I've remembered everything. Can we start now?”
Twain stood up when he heard the first half of the sentence and prepared to Apparate directly back to the Leaky Cauldron with Ella.
When he heard the second half of the sentence, his body froze.
He raised his head and looked at Ella in surprise.
"Remembering and mastering are two different things. I think you should know this.”
"I'm sure I've mastered this spell!”
Looking at Ella's confident face, Tang En suddenly found that things were getting more and more interesting.
Ella's mana fluctuations were not much different from that of a normal wizard of her age, which meant that she did not have any outstanding magic talent.
To be able to master such a profound spell like Blood Oath in ten minutes under such circumstances was definitely not something that could be explained by hard work or coincidence.
"Has this happened before?”
Ella was confused.
"What?"
"When you have a strong desire to accomplish something extremely difficult, it's very easy to do it, just like how I asked you to learn the spell on the parchment.”
Ella tilted her head and thought for a moment before nodding.
Twain was ecstatic.
Merlin above, this was definitely a treasure!
This was definitely the positive effect of Ella's curse-all her wishes came true!
Although it was not that exaggerated, and not everything could be done just by thinking about it, Ella's situation made Twain think of the effect of a magic potion.
Felix Felicus!
It was a lucky potion in the magic world.
Taking Felix Felicity Potion could bring luck to people, but the curse on Ella was much more powerful than that.
As long as Ella was willing, there was no magic that she couldn't learn. It was just a matter of spending more time.
If it was in the field of potions and alchemy, the curse effect of Ella's luck BUFF would be a complete cheat.
What was even more ridiculous was that if Ella learned a mystical spell like Divination, the accuracy of her predictions would be greatly improved with the blessing of Unrivaled Luck.
For a moment, Twain wanted to put Ella under house arrest so that he could ensure that she only worked for him.
If the Corleone family were still around, Twain would definitely do so.
And now, Twain had a better choice.
He took out his wand and pointed it at the fountain pen on Ella's desk.
The fountain pen immediately turned into a sharp knife.
If this scene had happened in Dumbledore's Transfiguration class, Twain's successful transformation would definitely have won a beautiful bonus for his academy.
At the moment, Twain was just making it easier to make a blood oath with Ella.
He couldn't wait to feel the power of the Flower Fairy's curse.
In the room, the two of them cut their palms and clenched their fists, pressing their wounds together.
At the same time, he chanted an incantation.
A strange light shone from their clenched hands, and a huge suction force firmly stuck their hands together.
Soon, the blood beads mixed with their blood seemed to have lost their gravity and floated in front of them.
As long as the blood bead fused with the token, the blood oath would be officially completed.
It happened so suddenly that Twain did not prepare a token in advance.
Seeing the necklace on Ella's neck, the gem on it fit the requirements, so he immediately decided to use it as a token.
Under the effect of the curse, Ella could not refuse at all. She could only watch as the blood bead fused with the necklace gem.
The blood oath was completed!
At the same time, a familiar system prompt sounded in Twain's mind.
"Blood Oath: The Flower Fairy's curse has been converted by your sense of justice, and it has been automatically turned into a holy deed!”
A mysterious magical knowledge entered Twain's mind, and his eyes lit up.
The holy contract that had been washed clean perfectly fused the blood oath and the flower fairy's curse together, turning from equality to a one-sided benefit.
As the leader of the Holy Accord, Twain was naturally the one who benefited.
From this moment on, Ella would not be able to refuse any of Twain's requests, nor would he be able to do anything that might hurt Twain.
Twain himself was not bound by this.
His wish to have an obedient little maid was accidentally realized.
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Fresh flowers!
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