Chapter 5

Chapter 5: Summoning Mira, Bloodline Inheritance?

Cole simply looked at it and realized that with his current strength, it was impossible, and all he could do was to take his backpack back.

By the way, checking the system exchange interface, there were a lot of good things:

Magical Creature Water Monster in Horse Form / 10,000 Gold Galleons + 500 Honor Points

Australian Opal-Eyed Dragon Hatchling / 10,000 Gold Galleons + 500 Honor Points

,,,,,,,,,

These magical creatures could actually appear directly on the exchange interface. As for the subsequent price, gold galleons are nothing to the Black family.

On the contrary, Cole didn't know how to obtain these family honor points.

"Host: Cottrell Black

Age: 25 Magic Power: 138

Special Item: Chameleon Glasses (obtain real biological data to prevent prying)

Spells: Apparition Curse Level 7, Obliviate Curse Level 5, Fiery Curse Level 5, Quick Binding Curse Level 4.

Special Bloodline: none

Family Honor Points: five hundred (reward for returning to the family)"

After the system's explanation, Cole understood what family honor points were about.

Simply put, as long as the Black family develops in any way, increases family assets or the number of family members, they can obtain family honor points.

Looking at the panel, Cole realized that spell proficiency was divided into levels. From level one to level nine, the power was very different.

The predecessor was so proficient in apparition, it seemed he had traveled a lot, but this time there were too few spells.

Cole had quite a lot of skills in memory, but the system only displayed these few. It seems not all spells will be included.

After looking at the panel, Cole felt much more at ease. Spell proficiency could be increased through gold galleons, which was very convenient.

He was going to Gringotts to withdraw money later. He also wanted to see how much wealth the Black family had left.

You must know, after being squandered by Sirius, the prodigal son, the expenses of the Order of the Phoenix might have been borne by the Black family.

Potions and the like, these are all gold galleons. Dumbledore, the old fox, is always good at deceiving people.

At that moment, Cole suddenly remembered, wasn't there also another distant visitor just now?

"System, who is the distant visitor?"

"Master, I am a captive for you. You don't have to worry. I am completely loyal to you."

The calm voice sounded in his mind. Cole was a bit confused. This system also captures prisoners for him. Is it a person or a magical animal?

Cole was a bit curious, "Bring it out."

"Yes, Master."

A figure appeared out of thin air and fell onto Cole's bed. Fortunately, the mattress was thick, so the body bounced a few times.

Cole stood up and took a closer look, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, the Creator is indeed amazing.

The blonde woman in a robe, her exquisite figure made the room temperature rise. At this moment, she looked around with a puzzled expression.

Seeing Cole, she quickly got off the bed, stepped on the floor with her bare feet, and fell to her knees.

"Mira Kurich Sadri meets the master."

Cole looked at the woman lying on the ground and thought to himself: The system indeed kidnapped someone for him.

"Stand up, just call me Master, and introduce yourself."

The blonde Mira stood up, placed her hands on her waist, and slightly looked up at Cole.

Cole was nearly charmed. Mira was extremely beautiful, and most importantly, her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"Master, Mira belongs to the Mage Tower of Archmage Cook. She is currently a third-level wizard apprentice. She mainly studies potions and materials."

Feeling Mira's magic level, Cole realized that although the energy of the two worlds was different, they reached the same destination through different paths, and they were almost the same.

It's just that Mira's magic seemed to be purer and more active than his.

"Kreacher, come here."

Cole called, and the elf Kreacher immediately appeared in the room.

"Master Cole, what are your commands?"

"Arrange a room for this young lady. Mira, you go down and rest first."

Kreacher did not object to Cole's order, and at the same time, he showed no interest in Mira's appearance. As a house elf of the Black family, he only needed to listen to his master's words.

After they left the room, Cole asked the system.

"Why does Mira appear here? Does the system have this function?"

"The system reminds the host to carefully look at the exchange plane. Gold galleons can be exchanged for wizards. Junior wizards require only one thousand gold galleons."

"In addition, host, a family is not a single person. Bloodline heirs are indispensable. Mira has been gifted as a mage since childhood. She is also a noble lady with the bloodline of the Shadow Snake."

Cole just looked back from the exchange panel and was still sighing in his heart that it was really cheap. A junior wizard was almost at the level of an ordinary adult wizard. It was quite a bargain.

"So what? Isn't it normal for wizards to have the blood of magical animals? The Gaunt family still speaks Parseltongue."

"Host, you must know that any wizard's bloodline is not necessarily revealed. The bloodline in Mira's body can be inherited."

"Also remind the host that the Shadow Snake is a level three dangerous creature. It can compete with the plane mage when it reaches maturity. The system took this from an archmage."

Well, Cole knows that the system is no joke. Isn't plundering what a mage should do?

Fortunately, he's not a good guy, he's the same guy. This system just satisfies Cole's character.

"Okay, I get it."

Don't you just want him to pass on heirs and enrich the Black family? Why make such an effort? Cole is not a monk.

Cole stood up and left the room, attracting a lot of attention in the corridor. It seems that these old Blacks had already seen Mira.

According to the tradition of the Black family, shouldn't they despise this kind of mixed-race wizard?

Under the admiring glances of all the ancestors, Cole understood that Mira's bloodline was extraordinary. Based on her temperament, appearance, and aristocratic demeanor, these old guys thought she was a pure-blood noble.

Walking down the stairs, Mrs. Black's portrait was covered, and Cole had no interest in scolding her.

He walked directly to the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and arrived at Diagon Alley.

A puff of soot rose from the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron. Cole coughed and emerged, holding his nose. His exquisite wizard robe was also covered in dust.

"Cleanse."

Cole took out his wand and cleaned himself up, ignoring the people in the bar. Voldemort had just fallen, but many people came out to drink and celebrate.

Of course, it was mostly just a few people sitting around talking quietly, after all, the purge of the Death Eaters was ongoing.