The days at Hogwarts

"Vivian is also an immortal. She took the initiative to show up in front of Merlin to show her sincerity." Daisy's voice became cold and stern. "She used sweet words to confuse Merlin and showed him that there are also immortals. A kind-hearted being, she is willing to give up her unfair rule, and is willing to give the gold and treasures accumulated at the bottom of the lake for hundreds of years to the Muggles in exchange for the opportunity to continue her life."

"What a superficial and clumsy lie. Why didn't she stand up for the past hundreds of years?" Loren complained expressionlessly. This White Lotus villain drama is really classic. "Isn't Merlin capable of prophecy and seeing through people's hearts? Didn’t he see clearly Vivian’s true face?”

"Merlin is also a human being, and as a human being he will have weaknesses." Daisy said helplessly, "Merlin fell in love with this Vivian. Love covered his third eye, and his penetrating gaze was also blocked by his lover's eyes."

Loren took a sip of mead, his face expressionless, and secretly complained in his mind: This sounds like Legilimency was blocked by Occlumency, and Vivian gave Merlin a love potion by the way.

After coming back to his senses and slightly restraining his assumptions about the bloody plot, Loren couldn't remember how many times he said this word tonight: "What happened later, did Merlin fail?"

"Of course not! Justice will eventually defeat evil!" Daisy immediately retorted, "Vivian coaxed Merlin into saying that the gold and treasures at the bottom of the lake were too heavy for her to lift alone. They agreed to sneak in together on a full moon night. The gold and treasures were taken from the lake, part of which was used to relieve the poor, and part of which was used to overthrow the other immortals... But in fact, Vivian and other immortals set a trap in the lake to trap and kill Merlin."

"At this critical moment, Fairy Morgan stepped forward!"

Loren's eyes suddenly opened wide. He had heard the name of Fairy Morgan many times. Voldemort didn't know where he got the information from, thinking that he was a descendant of Morgan, a sage of the times... He asked Dumble about this. The answers Lido and Flamel received were somewhat unclear.

He originally thought that the history was too long and no relevant records had been preserved, but now it seems that there is something hidden.

Daisy looked at Loren, her eyes filled with brilliance: "Fairy Morgan is a good friend of Merlin. They used to study magic together. I even think that the curse to end life was developed by them together... Her origin and Merlin is equally mysterious. Some people say she is King Arthur's half-sister, but this is obviously impossible. King Arthur is a Muggle, and she is a witch. She can cast magic, fly in the sky, and transform into animals. Herbal medicine can also be used to treat illnesses.”

"hiss……"

Loren took a breath and waved his hand: "Don't talk about these nonsense now, let's get down to business!"

"Okay, Mr. Morgan." Daisy responded briskly.

Chapter 351 New Story

Daisy poured herself some mead:

"Fairy Morgan's magical talent is equally astonishing. After defeating the Immortals in this land, Merlin became the king's great magician and was busy dealing with mundane government affairs every day...while Morgan focused on studying magic. By inheriting the Immortals' Legacy, her understanding of the stars and time and space has become more profound. I even suspect that in the period after defeating the Immortal, Morgan's magical attainments have surpassed Merlin."

The female owner of the bar had some regret on her face. She couldn't help but feel sorry for the legendary wizard. If Merlin could study magic like Morgan, he might be able to avoid Vivian's confusion... A more powerful legendary wizard said Maybe it can create a better world.

"Through the guidance of the sun, moon and many stars, Morgan discovered a strange time and space. It is outside reality, before everything begins and after everything ends. It can be the past or the future...

At that time, this space-time was returning to the real world at a slow speed. If no one observed it, maybe decades later, or maybe a few seconds later, it would merge into the long river of time and become an ordinary and inconspicuous day in history. "

Loren listened quietly, even breathing very softly. Ms. Doddridge used Morgan to refer to the legendary wizard fairy Morgan. The same name made him feel a strange and subtle feeling in his heart.

The behind-the-scenes story hidden in the mezzanine of the history book is slowly revealed to him, and an incredible secret is about to be revealed in front of him.

The destination of those immortals, the destination of Merlin and Morgan, the destination of Vivian...

"Morgan found Merlin and tried to reveal Vivian's true face, but love..." Daisy glanced at the unconscious girl lying on the table, and then glanced at Loren with a meaningful look.

Although it is unclear how the future will develop, through the conversation not long ago, it is clear that this girl holds the view that wizards and Muggles can merge and live in harmony - exactly the same as she once was.

I don’t know what choices Morgan’s descendants will make. Will they be confused by love and go down the wrong path like Merlin?

However, it seems that it is not a mistake now...

Loren waved his hand impatiently: "Go on, what are you looking at me for?"

Daisy looked back and took a sip of mead, moistened her lips and cleared her throat: "Even legendary wizards can be blinded by love. Merlin didn't want to believe Morgan. The two had a big quarrel, and even when Morgan wanted to stop it with When the magic of life was used against Vivian, the two almost came to blows.”

"This is why the records of the relationship between Merlin and Morgan in later generations of magic history books are always vague. They were friends who studied magic together, but also enemies who were hostile to each other."

Looking at Daisy with a sigh on her face, Loren couldn't help but vomit: "Merlin sounds like a love brain, or a love brain with water in his head."

"Love brain?" Daisy's eyes flashed brightly, "What an interesting statement..."

"But this is not Merlin's fault. History is like this. No matter how great wizards are, they are just ordinary people. They are not perfect." Daisy shook his head and continued, "In the end, the two of them sat down to have a good talk and considered In the worst possible outcome, Merlin had to admit Morgan's worries. And so, the greatest plan in history was laid out!"

"They used the Sands of Time to capture that strange space-time, and fixed the entrance node of time and space in Merlin's oak wand... On the night when the moon was full, Vivian coaxed Merlin to the bottom of the lake and locked him in a cage. "

"Heavy jewels were piled on the cage made of gold. Merlin's mouth and nose were blocked by the lake water, and he could not recite the spell to escape...Many evil immortals jumped out from behind the boulders on the shore and threw whatever they could The most evil, vicious, and deadly curses imaginable were poured out on Merlin."

Facing Loren's somewhat nervous and inquiring gaze, Daisy said slowly: "The powerful magic storm triggered the space entrance in the oak wand, and Merlin sealed these immortals and himself into the time and space fragments."

Loren listened to it heartily and felt extremely satisfied.

Taking a sip of the mead, Loren vaguely realized that it sounded somewhat similar to Dumbledore's plan to deal with Voldemort, which was to use himself to lure the enemy into a trap.

I heard that Merlin is also an old man with a white beard. Is this a set of innate skills?

Tsk, it’s just that Merlin tricked a group of people, but Old Dengtou only tricked one person every time, and even put his own life on the line...

If you think about it more carefully, Merlin's love brain is very questionable.

Let the group of immortals hidden behind the scenes voluntarily abandon their wings and minions that have accumulated for thousands of years, and take the initiative to fall into the trap designed by Merlin and Fairy Morgan.

No matter how you think it is, Merlin did it on purpose, deliberately pretending to fall into the beauty trap, deliberately breaking up with the fairy Morgan...

"Hi~ You look like an old fox no matter what..."

Loren took a deep breath of cold air, shook his head subconsciously to get rid of the messy thoughts, and continued to ask: "Then what happened later, did Merlin die with them, or did he kill them all?"

"None of them..." Daisy shook her head and said slowly, "Those immortals are the most outstanding and talented wizards in thousands of years. Conventional magic, water, fire, swords, etc. can't do anything to them. Even if they are beheaded in a surprise attack, they can break through life and death." They can also come back to life despite the boundaries.”

"This is very similar to the nature of a Horcrux..." Loren nodded, not surprised, "What about the Death Curse? Didn't he use this curse to kill an immortal before?"

"This is the great thing about Merlin..." Daisy paused, picked up the wine glass but put it down again, "Since killing the immortal, Merlin has become more aware of the nature of that magic, stripping away souls and terminating life. Such purely evil magic is no different from those of immortals, and Merlin doesn’t want to use that magic anymore.”

"..." Loren didn't speak for a moment.

How should I put it? It's hard to comment.

Decent protagonists have this problem to some extent, and Harry seems to have a bit of it too... But when he thinks of Merlin using himself as bait and putting all the immortals in prison with him, he is the one who sacrificed himself for the Madonna disease, and others are not qualified to judge.

Loren took a sip of mead and sighed: "Saint, a true saint."

"Yes, we ordinary people cannot understand his choice. Similarly, we cannot surpass his achievements and become a legendary wizard who changed the world like him..." Daisy sighed, "In the fragment of time and space, Merlin did not kill the Immortal, and the Immortal could not do anything to Merlin. They lived there together. Taking this opportunity, Merlin pursued Vivian."

Speaking of this, Daisy paused for a moment, as if she also found it difficult to say, and then she spoke again: "Morgan from the outside has contacted Merlin several times through astrological magic. Once he saw him sitting on the same oak tree with Vivian, and once Seeing him obeying Vivian’s orders.”

Loren didn't swallow a mouthful of mead, and couldn't help choking and coughing: "Cough cough! Cough cough..."

Taking back my previous thoughts, I thought he was an old silver coin, but I didn't expect him to be an authentic and pure love brain.

How should I put it, this is even more difficult to comment on.

Daisy probably understood his thoughts completely, and took a big sip of mead with a helpless expression. She felt deeply unworthy of the legendary wizard and at the same time, she spit on Vivian.

Loren slowly calmed down his indescribable mood and breathing, and continued to ask: "What happened next? They lived happily there?"

"Live happily..." The corner of Daisy's mouth twitched a few times, "That's an interesting statement, I hope so... In fact, after Morgan contacted Merlin for the last time, that space and time was completely closed, never to be seen again. It’s impossible to know the details inside.”

Loren opened his eyes curiously: "What happened to the last communication?"

"The world at that time broke away from the control of the immortals. The old order was destroyed. It was full of vitality but also full of chaos. There were constantly new careerists who wanted to control power and master the magic of immortality..."

Daisy's voice was full of indifference, and seemed to be full of disdain for those ambitious people: "And the immortals imprisoned in the fragments of time and space are also seeking to escape. They are making various attempts to spread evil magic. In this way, he once again gathered a group of minions and rescued them from their prison in another space."

"Merlin was keenly aware of this sign and asked Morgan to destroy all magic about immortality in the real world, erase the world's memories of the immortals, erase written symbols, destroy stone monuments and buildings, and completely erase all traces of the existence of the immortals... "

"Without the goal of immortality, careerists will indulge in the endless pursuit of power, wealth or power. Their existence will eventually pass away with death, and the world will develop on a normal track."

With some high respect, Daisy said in a low voice: "Fairy Morgan has completed Merlin's instructions. As she comes to the natural end of her life, the dark prehistoric era has completely disappeared. The story of the two sages is temporarily over."

Loren's heart moved. He took a sip of mead, blinked and stared at Ms. Doddridge:

"And then, the story doesn't end there, does it? Otherwise you wouldn't be here, and the Leaky Cauldron wouldn't be here."

"Yes, although Merlin blocked time and space, and Morgan erased history and memory, the magic of magic is far beyond our imagination..." Daisy's expression became a little heavy, "The immortals found a way to communicate with reality through their blood and souls. The ways of the world.”

"Although the efficiency is very low, they have tried their best to convey the message that people in the real world are just dreaming. They will forget it after waking up. Even if a very few people can recall sporadic fragments, they will only be confused by the absurd dream. Laugh."

"Until the birth of the despicable Haierbo, he was also an extremely talented wizard. With his absurd dreams and unparalleled talent, he actually created incredible evil black magic, including the method of basilisk breeding and the immortal Horcrux magic. .”

Loren opened his mouth slightly in astonishment. He had discussed with Flamel the method of breeding a basilisk, and how to breed a heterogeneous creature based on the astrology. The conditions were so complex that it was unimaginable.

Unexpectedly, the origins of basilisks and Horcruxes turned out to be like this. No wonder Haierbo was able to create it. It turned out to be hundreds of thousands of years of basic experimental data accumulated by immortals.

"Helbo successfully made a Horcrux that could gain eternal life, but just a few years after the completion of the Horcrux, Halbo keenly discovered that both his Horcrux and his own soul were undergoing unimaginable changes. Someone tried to Invading his soul and transforming his thoughts, the proud Haierbo resolutely destroyed the Horcrux and chose death."

"No wonder the records of Halpo in the history books of magic are vague. There should be no one in that era who could be Halpo's opponent..." Loren was quite sad. "Helpo, who pursued immortality, actually took the initiative to die. He was obviously a dark wizard. , his name is still Despicable Haierbo.”

"Wait..." Loren, who was sighing with emotion, suddenly frowned, "If there is a big hole in the Horcrux, then-"

Didn't that guy Voldemort take the initiative to jump into the pit, nail the boards of his coffin, and then fill it with earth and press it tightly?

No wonder Voldemort was still relatively quiet when he was in school. Later, the more Horcruxes he made, the harder his brain became.

"Ms. Doddridge! I have an important question..." Loren looked at Daisy with a serious face, "Helpo recorded the method of making Horcruxes. In our era, there is also a black man with extraordinary talents. The wizard made more than one Horcrux... Due to some very complicated circumstances, if nothing else happens, our principal should be able to deal with him quickly."

Thinking about it this way, Voldemort is really a little genius. He has brought forth new things from the old, not only has a large number of Horcruxes, but also living Horcruxes, living Horcruxes...

Loren paused and looked at her hesitantly: "There shouldn't be any accidents, right?"

"No, please don't worry." Daisy looked at him with a smile, "This is what I want to say next, which belongs to the creators of Hogwarts - Godric Gryffindor, Hermione The story of four legendary wizards: Elga Hufflepuff, Rowena Ravenclaw and Salazar Slytherin."

Daisy wanted to fill another glass of mead, but found that the jug was empty. She shook the jug gently, and the sweet aroma of wine wafted from the spout again:

"As mentioned at the beginning of other stories, these are also four wizards with outstanding talents. Similarly, they will also dream of various absurd scenes. The enlightenment of the immortals made them grow extremely fast. The four of them share the same philosophy. Come together and build Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for all young wizards..."

"During an accidental chat, they were surprised to find that they had all dreamed of similar scenes." Daisy poured herself a glass, and then poured a glass for Loren, too.

"Slytherin, who is proficient in dark magic, and Ravenclaw, who is wise, soon realized that this was not a simple coincidence. Gryffindor, holding the sword, once again approached the goblin king Legnac I and persuaded the forger The most skilled fairies have forged vessels to explore the source of dreams.”

Chapter 352 The destined war in the future

After turning into an afterimage and rushing into the wine barrel, the rich aroma of wine made Minerva McGonagall feel a little dizzy.

To make an inappropriate metaphor, Professor McGonagall felt that she was like the poor ghost lady in the bathroom on the second floor of Hogwarts. While hiding in the toilet, someone pressed the flush button of the water tank, and her whole body was sucked in. There was some kind of vortex, and Gulu Gulu flowed down the river.

I don't know how long it took, but the dizzy feeling finally disappeared. Professor McGonagall felt like she was lying on a soft bed. The thick quilt had been dried, and a reassuring smell of sunshine lingered in her mouth and nose.

After recalling his situation clearly, Mag stood up from the soft bed and woke up completely.

The room in front of me is decorated in a Scottish style. Light green is the main color of the room. The wooden furniture and accessories still look new, as if they were just added. It was probably a house that a newlywed couple had just decorated.

"This is, this is..."

Looking at this familiar house, Professor McGonagall was moved in her heart and couldn't help but quickly walked to the dressing table and looked at her current appearance in the mirror on the table.

Her pajamas were decorated with plaid patterns, the hairnet on her bun had not been taken off, and a white-green lace handkerchief was pinned to her chest.

The most important thing is that although the face of the woman in the mirror is familiar, she is not that old, and there are much fewer wrinkles between her eyebrows...

Professor McGonagall froze on the spot, speechless for a moment.

"Oh, Minerva, are you awake?" Elphistone Uquiart, whose hair had turned white, walked in from outside the bedroom, wearing an awkward apron with a delighted smile on his face, "Quickly Come try it, I made crème brûlée.”

"El..." Professor McGonagall looked at him blankly, with tears in her eyes.

Elphistone looked at his newlywed wife in confusion, wondering why she looked like this. After thinking for a while, he tentatively asked: "Is there anyone talking about you keeping the surname Mag?"

"Oh, don't worry about it. I don't think McGonagall is a Muggle surname, and Urquilt is a pure-blood surname... these are all messed up, I-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a smile suddenly blooming on his wife's face, and he was stunned for a moment.

Professor McGonagall looked at the person in front of her. This was when they first got married. She knew that her husband would die from a poisonous tentacle accident three years later. As a mature professor, she certainly knew that history could not be changed.

But she is still grateful that fate has brought her back to this time, allowing her to relive the best three years of her life.

Mag said with a smile: "I just want to taste the pudding you made."

"Of course it's no problem... Oh, I mean, it might be a little mushy, but it tastes pretty good..."

……

The turbid mead liquid exudes complex aromas, including the alcoholic aroma of fermented wheat, the sweet aroma of wild honey, and the aroma of fusel alcohol produced during the fermentation process.

Even though she has tasted this taste countless times, Daisy still feels that this is the best wine she has ever drunk:

"When the four founders arrived in the different space, they were all shocked speechless by the scene before them... Over the course of hundreds of years, the magic of the Immortals polluted the different space into an unimaginable distortion, almost No living thing survives..."

"The fog that enveloped the entire world, the drifting acid rain clouds, the monsters made of twisted flesh and blood... The whole space was filled with strange and strange phenomena that made people uncomfortable. Just when the four of them were helpless, Hufflepuff penetrated the fantasy and saw the reality. Led the other three people to find the clues left by Merlin and Morgan."

"Please wait a moment, Ms. Doddridge..." Loren frowned and interrupted Ms. Doddridge's story, "Why did Merlin only leave clues? What about him? Did he die in a different space?"

He didn't believe that this legendary wizard who changed the world just disappeared. Judging from Ms. Doddridge's previous story, Merlin was able to assist three kings, and after killing the Immortal, he could continue to stalemate with others for decades. What do you think? Merlin saw through the limit of lifespan and gained eternal life like the immortals.

In the prison in another space, the Immortals definitely don't have the ability to surround and kill Merlin, otherwise they would have rushed out long ago.

Then why didn't Merlin stop the Immortals' abnormal movements in time, but instead just left clues for the Big Four to discover?

"No one knows where Merlin is..." Daisy stared at the turbid mead and shook her head after a moment of silence. "Perhaps he was killed by Vivian. Perhaps he was like the kind immortals in the past, tired of living so long and chose to end his life. Or perhaps, as you said, he and Vivian are living happily somewhere."

"All I know is that after the four founders of Hogwarts came to a different space, they found Fairy Morgan's wand under a fruitful oak tree. The moment Ms. Hufflepuff touched the wand, The lights, shadows and memories buried in history emerged in front of the four founders, and they understood all the truth...

The four founders were different from Merlin. Their magic was more novel and had more possibilities... but they were still too young at that time and could not compete with the immortals who had accumulated hundreds or thousands of years of experience. "

"It sounds like it was an era not long after Hogwarts was established. Gryffindor and Slytherin haven't had a falling out yet, so they haven't fully grown up yet..."