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Chapter 674 Merlin and Vivian



Chapter 674 Merlin and Vivian

Chapter 674 Merlin and Vivian

The so-called "Stonehenge" flying is the ultimate magic invented by Merlin.

To what extent is it so extreme that even the current William, knowing the spell, cannot cast it independently.

Last time in Venice, he did re-imprison the White Dragon back into the Goblet of Fire.

But that was with the help of the power of the Red Dragon.

After the white dragon was sealed again, Merlin's magic suppressed the two dragons, and the Goblet of Fire could no longer be used, and could only be used as a small barbecue tool.

So, don't look at him just shouting "Stonehenge is flying", he is handsome, but he didn't actually cast this magic.

He just borrowed the Holy Grail and spells to draw out this power.

That's right, the witch, like the red and white dragon, has long been trapped by Stonehenge!

She herself is in prison, so her real body cannot appear here.

But what makes the witch more powerful than the two dragons is that she can project them in a special form.

And cast magic with the help of a trident.

She is equivalent to finding a loophole by herself, and using this bug, she is carrying out a certain plan.

This is not entirely without limitations.

First of all, it will weaken a lot in terms of strength.

But even after being weakened, the witch's strength is still so strong, William can't imagine how strong she is.

There is still a little limitation. When you meet a wizard who knows Merlin's magic, you can pull out the power of Stonehenge and block this bug.

Those who understand the magic spell of Stonehenge, looking at the entire wizarding world, probably only William and Hermione.

So, the witch's luck is still not so good.

At this time, she was completely restrained, her knees were slightly bent and pressed down, as if she was carrying a tripod on her shoulders, and her hands were lifted up.

But the lake was like a cage, fighting against her.

The witch stopped her futile movements and looked up at William.

Watch him pick up the trident, watch the six Fairy Silmarils in his hand shining with stars, the Holy Grail, and even the bronze ring around his neck.

Finally, the witch looked straight at William himself.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at a peerless treasure.

She took a deep look at William and said softly:

"You actually found the Holy Grail, no wonder you have nothing to fear."

William was holding the trident, trying to do a monkey trick, but he almost lost his hand, so he stopped, no longer being embarrassing.

He asked bluntly: "Who are you, and why did Merlin trap you?"

"Is it important who I am?" The witch lowered her eyelids slightly.

"Of course it's important, it's related to our follow-up relationship." William said routinely. "I never work with nobody."

"If you want me to help you, tell me who you are!"

The witch held the wand with two fingers, tapped her fingers lightly and crisply, and after a moment of silence, she replied unprecedentedly:

"The name Vivienne, have you heard of it?"

"I heard!" William nodded seriously.

He had really heard of it, and most of the little wizards had.

After all Merlin is the greatest wizard who ever lived.

His deeds are widely circulated in both the Muggle world and the wizarding world.

These rumors have been circulating for too long, whether true or false, half true and false, almost indistinguishable.

Among them, there are also some obvious false rumors.

For example... the prefects of Slytherin brag to the freshmen every year that Merlin graduated from their college.

This has become the most shameless traditional performance of little snakes.

But here comes the problem, Merlin is a wizard from the fifth century, a character from 500, [-] years ago.And Hogwarts was only a thousand years old.

How did he cross the long river of history and go to school in Slytherin five or six hundred years later?

In fact, all the academies are like this, they like to put gold on their faces.

Even Ravenclaw is no exception.

When William entered school, the prefect Robert was at the welcoming ceremony and said with certainty:

"All the greats, like Bridget Wenlock, came out of Eagle Sauce."

But in fact, Wenlock - the famous Arithmologist who discovered the No. 1 magic property of the number 'seven' - was a student of Hufflepuff College.

But Kitty always believed that she was a student of Ravenclaw.

Bragging, not shabby.

The most distinctive feature of Hogwarts is the rumors that are as loud as the wind.

However, there is a well-known public case about Merlin's rumors:

Merlin was killed by the witch Vivian.

According to rumors, he fell in love with the witch Vivian.

Worried that Merlin would use his magic to seduce her, Vivian vowed never to fall in love with Merlin unless he taught her all the magic he knew.

Merlin taught Vivian all the magic, but was confined by Vivian in the stone tomb, and then died.

Sounds a lot like Merlin is trapped inside Stonehenge.

But if the witch is really Vivienne, then the rumor is a complete lie.

Because she's the one trapped at Stonehenge, not Merlin.

Vivienne was condescending, seeing through William's thoughts, and sneered, "What relationship do I have with Merlin? It has nothing to do with you."

"I still say the same thing, give me the precious diamond, and I can help you with one thing."

"for example?"

"For example, I can give you the trident. Without my order, you can't take it out of the range of the Black Lake." Vivian said calmly.

"Or, I will teach you to break Ravenclaw's magic, and you can enter the time loop outside Hogwarts."

"Another example..." She paused for a moment, then smiled, "Where did the four of Ravenclaw go? Are they still alive?"

"What do you mean?" William narrowed his eyes.

The corner of Vivian's mouth curled up, and she said softly: "The God of Death scattered the Deathly Hallows into the world.

Do you think you got a big deal?

You Hallows bearers are all Saints of Death, marked wizards.

He must be summoned away by the god of death.

Ravenclaw and each of them have received the Deathly Hallows.

Do you think it's just me stuck?They are also trapped!

Do you want to save them?

I can show you the way to find them, or directly to Death! "

William couldn't help interrupting Vivian and asked, "What is the purpose of Death?"

Weiwei didn't answer, but stretched lazily, feeling somewhat untimely tiredness and drowsiness.

She laughed and said, "You'll come back to me, I'll wait for you here, Stark."

The witch took a deep look at William and disappeared into the whirlpool.

William remained silent, took the trident, turned and swam towards Hermione.

Malfoy finally emerged from the octopus' death entanglement.

He was out of breath, disheveled, and exhausted.

But he found himself in the mud, with no water around.

Had he reached the shore before he knew it?

No wonder the octopus lost its strength so quickly, it turned out to be off the shore.

But the next moment, he was a little dumbfounded.

In an instant, not only him, but all the warriors who were captured in the mermaid village looked at each other in blank dismay.

It turned out that everyone was sitting at the bottom of the lake, the river bed was still soaked, but there was no lake water.

I don't know who was the first to look up to discover the truth, and he was dazed.

It turned out that the Black Lake was still flowing, but it was above everyone's heads.

Including the students on the shore, they also saw this scene. The lake was like a black dragon hovering in the sky.

When everyone was scared out of their wits, the phrase 'I'll wait for you here, Stark' exploded in everyone's ears.

The sound fell, and the black lake hanging in the air just happened to fall heavily into the river, splashing huge water splashes all around.

It's just that at this moment, no one cares about becoming a drowned rat.

Far away, William brought Hermione back to the shore.

As expected, the trident in his hand disappeared, turning into bits of light and falling back to the Black Lake.

William was stunned, full of worry, and murmured, "God of death."

Hermione stood on tiptoe and smoothed his furrowed brow with her hand.

William smiled softly at Hermione, took her hand, and walked away along the reeds.

Only fools came to Vivienne!

In the sun, the wind blows the reeds and shakes gently, like a witch nodding, smiling like a flower.

I don't know if it's ridicule or...expectation.

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(End of this chapter)


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