Hogwarts and the Holy Grail War

But he was just a lackey who followed orders. Each of them had been planted with a black magic mark by the Master to ensure absolute loyalty. No matter if they tried to reveal the Master's secrets or accidentally provoked him, they would be blown to pieces without leaving any trace.

So even though he was extremely dissatisfied, he still had to act according to his master's plan and did not even dare to make any arrangements in secret.

Arius, look at what you have done! You invited this great god to help the Fire Snake Party survive, but before he did anything, most of his people were killed for his work.

If this continues, the Fire Snake Party will be wiped out by this great god. Not to mention regaining their former glory, they won't even be able to save themselves!

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Inside the Holy Grail, the man in black robe watched Simmons leave the room, and suddenly couldn't help laughing wildly:

“Hehehe, hehe, hehehahahahahahaha!”

"Ethan, Ethan, you finally lost your patience. That's good, that's good. I can't wait to see you face to face!"

The man in black robe coughed violently twice, covered his chest, looked up at the Holy Grail in the sky and muttered:

"In that case, it's time to end it."

As he spoke, the man in black robe raised his hand and shot out a red light. After the light sank into the Holy Grail, the Holy Grail made a sour creaking sound and began to spin rapidly. The spiral beam of light shot up into the sky, directly penetrating the dozens of meters thick rock layer and reaching the sky above the Red Tomb City, dyeing the originally transparent and colorless barrier red.

This phenomenon lasted only for a moment, and then the beam of light disappeared, the barrier also disappeared, and the sky above the town returned to calm again. No one even saw the scene at that moment.

Nearly a hundred people committing suicide at the same time was indeed a very spectacular scene. Of course, Ethan did not expect that the Hundred Faces would be so obedient. He just wanted to add some control to delay some time. At the same time, he secretly instructed Xiao Mo to use her treasure to clear the field directly.

But who could have thought that they actually committed suicide!

So Xiao Mo, who had charged his treasure to 80% of its power, put it back with a depressed look on his face, and looked at Ethan with eyes full of resentment and grievance like a child who opened the birthday present his parents gave him, only to find that it was a brand new set of gifts.

It feels like when your self-generated energy is about to overflow, but suddenly you hear your parents knocking on the door, and you have to hold it back. It's extremely and frustrating.

Ethan spread his hands towards Xiao Mo, looking innocent: "I didn't want this to happen."

Xiao Mo: Stare~

Ethan felt a little uneasy at Xiao Mo's resentful gaze, and quickly changed the subject: "It was just an accident. I'll let you take charge of the next room. Alanna and I will definitely not even help."

In the next room, Hercules stood in the center of the venue like a sculpture made of rock. Seeing Ethan and the other two enter the room, he smiled and greeted him kindly:

"I didn't expect to see you again so soon, boy."

Ethan patted Xiao Mo's shoulder and pointed at Hercules, looking gloating: "Go, Xiao Mo, give him two slaps."

Xiao Mo looked at Hercules' biceps that were bulging like a small mountain, then looked down at his own thin arms and legs, and decisively admitted his defeat: "Forget about this... I can't handle it, you should go ahead, Master."

"Weren't you looking forward to taking action before? How can we not let you satisfy your desire with such a good opportunity?" Ethan started to make a sarcastic remark, "Don't worry, just do as we agreed just now. We will never help you, just fight to your heart's content."

"Master, you have to have some conscience. If I fight him, I will really die!"

"Conscience, can you eat it? What use do I have for that thing? I threw it away 20,000 years ago." Ethan said solemnly, "Besides, everyone has to die, some are lighter than a feather, some are heavier than a mountain. We will remember your heroic sacrifice firmly in our hearts, so you can go with peace of mind."

"Okay, stop teasing Xiao Mo." Alanna interrupted the two people's antics with a helpless and doting look on her face.

"Ahem, since you said so, I have no choice but to go." Ethan coughed lightly and moved his shoulders towards Hercules. At the same time, he responded to the two of them through telepathy:

"We're on track."

"Oh? You have a helper, but you still plan to fight alone?" Hercules asked with interest when he saw Ethan coming forward alone again. "Although I shouldn't remind you as an enemy, in this situation, one more person to help you will increase your chances of winning."

"Aren't you alone too? Why didn't that old psychopath come with you? Is he afraid that I'll steal his ass right under your nose again?"

"Uh..." Hercules was a little embarrassed when he heard that.

Before he came here, he had actually been to the Master's room, and he saw his Master lying on the bed, rolling around in front of his son's portrait and acting crazy.

The scene was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to stop his spiritual form and disturb his master, so he came here alone in silence.

"...Master has his own arrangements." Hercules' face was dark, and he finally uttered such an ambiguous sentence.

"Oh, I see. The old psychopath is acting crazy again." Ethan nodded, looking like a demigod who saw through everything.

"...Stop talking nonsense. Master has told me to kill you this time. I will not hold back like I did the last two times. This time it will be a fight to the death." Hercules couldn't help but feel a little guilty about Ethan's accidental success, so he began to change the subject forcefully, "So I advise you to bring your helpers with you, at least you can die more intact."

"Oh, it's just Hercules, talking so arrogantly. But the situation you described is only for ordinary people, but not necessarily for me." Ethan took out a short dagger from his back and waved it in front of Hercules. "Look at what this is, Hercules?"

"This is it!" Hercules looked at the dagger in Ethan's hand, or to be more precise, the dried purple liquid on the blade of the dagger, and his heart suddenly trembled.

This familiar palpitation and the phantom pain in my chest...

How could he have such a thing?

"It seems you recognized it." Ethan played with the dagger in his hand and said with interest, "A dagger is just an ordinary thing, but the thing on it is very interesting: Hydra's blood. I think as something that once killed you, it will definitely treat you well."

He found this thing today when he was free and looking through Alanna's stolen... ahem, borrowed it from Daiying's stolen goods collection. He originally wanted to pick a cold weapon that he was good at, but he didn't expect to find such a sharp weapon that was a natural nemesis of Hercules.

Although he didn't know where those English robbers got this thing from, it was hard to say whether it was just a coincidence or they were prepared. However, in line with the spirit of "If you can take others, I can take yours too", Ethan felt at ease and added one to his collection.

Even if you don't need it, it's good to use it as a deterrent.

The great hero Hercules rarely felt a little nervous about this weakness engraved in his spiritual foundation.

Although ordinary poisons will exceed the damage level limit of the Twelve Trials, no matter how weak the poison is, it will directly cause you to lose your life, but it is only one life, and then you will gain poison resistance and immunity to the damage.

But the Hydra poison was different. This thing might directly break my twelve trials and leave me with only my last life in an instant. And that was still good. The reason why I chose to self-immolate was because I couldn't stand the pain caused by this poison. If this knife really cut me, even if I could still have a life left, the piercing pain would accompany me until I died!

"But I don't intend to use this kind of thing against you. It would be too unsatisfying."

As he spoke, Ethan suddenly threw the dagger in his hand to the side. The dagger spun and stabbed into the floor, with the blade completely embedded in the stone bricks. "Let's use our own abilities to fight you head-on, Hercules!"

"Are you so confident, Saber's Master?" Hercules showed an arc of approval at the corner of his mouth. "In that case, let me remind you. My twelve trials have been fully restored. You must not let your guard down before you defeat me twelve times."

"That's what I expected." Ethan smiled slightly. He did not choose to engage in a fistfight with Hercules like he did in the previous times. Instead, he paced in circles while pulling out his wand and began to charge an unknown spell.

Hercules also felt that Ethan was finally getting serious, so he pulled the bow in his hand to its full length, aimed the arrow at Ethan, and was ready to shoot.

"Shoot a hundred heads!"

"Ice freeze!"

Facing the attack released by Hercules at the beginning, Ethan did not rush to fight back, but first released a freezing spell in an attempt to control Hercules' actions.

He knew that as one of the three Archers, Hercules must have skills in resisting magic, and spells that directly act on the human body, such as fainting or petrification, would not work on him. So, just like when he fought the troll in Hogsmeade before, he aimed the spell at the floor under Hercules' feet.

A thick layer of ice spread from the floor, enveloping Hercules' entire body from the waist down.

Although it would only take Hercules a moment to break free from this level of restraint, this moment of confinement was enough for Ethan, and he could now deal with Hercules's treasure with peace of mind.

As for whether Hercules himself would take the opportunity to attack again, Ethan was not afraid of that. This time he did not intend to fight alone, he really brought a reliable partner and planned to fight side by side.

"Destroy the Death Ray!"

A silver-white beam of energy shot out from the tip of the wand and quickly expanded to the thickness of a pot lid. It collided with the incoming dragon-shaped laser, resulting in a stalemate.

At the same time, Alanna, who had retreated to the door of the room waiting for the opportunity to attack, also moved.

The book in her hand slowly unfolded, and a blue light shot out from the pages, transforming into a seven-foot-tall shadow holding a halberd beside her. The Fang Tian Hua Ji in Ling Ji Ying's hand immediately began to automatically transform, turning into a bow that was more powerful than the longbow in Hercules' hand.

Draw the bow, pull the string, aim, and release.

The huge three-foot-long arrow turned into a red stream of magic power and rushed in front of Hercules in an instant, swallowing up his entire upper body.

God Force!

The light dissipated, and half of Hercules' body disappeared under the bombardment of the powerful energy flow. The wound was bloody and the blue spirit core in his body was exposed.

First life, take it!

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Today is still Xiao Mo's Tutu~

See you tomorrow morning for the rest~

Chapter 226 Come on, big brother with twelve lives!

The exposed spiritual core of Hercules caused the flesh and blood around him to emit a blood-red light, and the flesh and blood quickly grew back to its original appearance.

While Hercules was still recovering from the Twelve Trials, Alanna took back Lu Bu beside him and replaced him with another spiritual shadow.

The spirit-based shadow holding the greatsword raised it high above his head, and then slashed it down fiercely. The blue magic torrent composed of true ether hit Hercules again, and the body that had just recovered was pierced again.

Fantasy Great Sword·The Demon Lost!

As an A+ level Noble Phantasm attack, this blow undoubtedly took away Hercules' second life. Moreover, unlike the lasers transformed from arrows of the Five Arms of the God of War, this light cannon only requires sufficient magic power and can be released continuously.

So Alanna did not stop releasing his treasure, but let it continue to release the light stream, intending to take more lives of Hercules at one time.

However, he is not a real Servant after all, so although the damage of the Noble Phantasm is sufficient, it is still slightly lacking in output per unit time. Although this level is enough to deal with most Servants without combat continuity, he is now facing Hercules who has twelve lives.

So soon, Hercules' chest lit up red again and returned to its original state, and the blue light could no longer hurt him at all.

At the same time, Ethan's light gradually overwhelmed the attack of Shooting Hundred Heads. The silver-white light quickly swallowed the dragon-shaped laser and swept towards the owner of the laser.

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Seeing that the situation was not good, Ethan immediately retracted the light in his hand and took a breath.

It was a close call, it was about to hit Hercules.

The ray of light he had just emitted was indeed a little too weak for the Twelve Trials of Hercules. If it hit, he wasn't confident that he could kill all the remaining lives in one go. If Hercules gained resistance to ancient magic as a result, then he might really be helpless.

After all, I just said that I would not use the Hydra poison dagger. I can’t go back on my word in less than a minute, right?

At least let's hold on for a while longer.

Click——!

There was only some remaining ice at Hercules' ankles, which was shattered by his kick. Hercules touched his chest, which had just healed, with a lingering fear on his face.

Fortunately, the recovery speed of his Twelve Trials was fast enough, otherwise that light cannon might have taken away two or even several of his lives at once.

Who is this girl? It seems that she can command familiars similar to servants. Putting aside the fact that she can cast Noble Phantasms, the number of familiars she can command is definitely not small.

It seems that she is most likely the trump card that Saber's Master uses to deal with himself, so she must be eliminated first.

So Hercules drew his bow and aimed at Ethan, then shot the arrow in his hand. The arrow turned into a golden stream of light, and when it was about to hit Ethan, it suddenly turned a sharp corner and flew to Alanna on the side.

"Alanna!"

Ethan's eyes were bloodshot and he didn't care about anything else. Several white lightning shot out from his side, rapidly chasing the light arrow shot by Hercules.

The sudden attack did not make the girl lose her composure. In a flash, with a cold light flashing in Alanna's eyes, blue energy condensed into a fist-sized ball in front of her, and then turned into a light beam as thick as a wrist and shot out. At the same time, Xiao Mo also used Clarent in his hand to cut out a sword with red lightning. The two attacks blocked the incoming light arrow together, and together with Ethan's lightning, the light arrow was steadily stopped and exploded in the middle.

Seeing that Alanna was safe, Ethan breathed a sigh of relief. Then he slowly turned his head, staring at Hercules with red eyes, roared, swung his arms and punched him with a superman punch. The fist, which had not been strengthened in any way, knocked Hercules to the ground with just one blow.

Ethan rode on Hercules' chest, pinned down his arms with his knees, and punched Hercules' face mercilessly with his fists, while he roared angrily:

"Gan Lin's mother! You actually! attacked her! She's! my! girlfriend! Even! I! couldn't! bear! to! use! violence! on! her! You! fucking! bastard!"

With just two punches, Hercules' jaw and larynx were broken, and he couldn't even explain or utter the true name of his treasure. With the blessing of battle continuation, the broken larynx alone would not kill him, and since it was not a fatal injury, the Twelve Trials would not repair his injuries.

So Hercules was now caught in a tragic situation where he could only passively take the beating and couldn't even beg for mercy.

"Is it true that the Master can be this fierce?" Xiao Mo, who was watching the battle, was dumbfounded and poked Alana with his elbow. "This is the first time I see him so angry. It seems that he really cares about you."

"Yeah, it's just a little too aggressive." Alana nodded, a slight blush on her face, "But I like him like this."

Who wouldn’t be happy to see that the person you like cares so much about you?

Ethan had only thrown less than a hundred punches in a short period of time, and before he had completely vented his anger, Hercules, who was hammered to a bloody mess, began to glow red on the face, and began to recover quickly from his injuries.

It is really gratifying that Ethan, in extreme anger, took Hercules' life with just his fists.

Seeing the Twelve Trials being triggered, Ethan quickly turned away from Hercules with his bloody hands (the blood was Hercules's), and with anger still not diminished, he quickly drew a く shape in the air with his magic wand:

"Igne Furia!"

Fiendfyre, one of the dark magics. A cursed, powerful magic fire, it is one of the few substances that can destroy Horcruxes. Only a fire spirit like the Phoenix can be completely immune to the damage of Fiendfyre.

Fiendfyre does not require much from the caster, and it is easy to cast, but the difficulty lies in how to control it. If a wizard with insufficient ability casts it, he will suffer because he cannot control the monster transformed by Fiendfyre. Fiendfyre will start to devour all flammable objects around it, including the caster himself, regardless of friend or foe. Only a powerful wizard can accurately control it to attack the correct target and not cause any unnecessary damage.

In Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Crabbe (changed to Goyle in the film version due to external factors) was buried in the sea of ​​fire created by the Fiendfyre he released because he failed to control it well enough and escape from the Room of Requirement in time.

The demonic fire that burst out from the tip of Ethan's staff turned into a giant lion, exuding a breath of destruction. It rushed forward and swallowed up Hercules who had just stood up. Under Ethan's control, it continued to burn Hercules' body with that destructive high temperature.

Although it was just "ordinary" black magic, for Hercules who was weak to fire, this was enough to make him lose his life again.

“Xiao Mo!” Before the fierce fire dissipated, Ethan shouted at Xiao Mo again, “Use your treasure to blast him! Enough magic power! If you can’t kill him more than two times, you will only be able to eat Gawain’s mashed potatoes in the future!!”

"Don't worry, Master. Leave it to me!"