Hogwarts and the Holy Grail War

"what happened?"

Ethan asked, trying his best to restrain his gaze from looking at things that shouldn't be touched.

"It's already late, so don't stay up late and go to bed early."

"it is good."

Ethan closed the book and lay back in the quilt, with his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Do not look at what is indecent, do not listen to what is indecent, do not say what is indecent, do not do what is indecent…

five minutes later……

"Ethan..."

"what happened again?"

"Nothing, it's just... I can't sleep at night without hugging something. Can you let me hug your arm?"

Alanna probed cautiously.

Ethan turned his head and met the innocent and expectant eyes of the girl in front of him. After staring at her for a while, he sighed:

"……Fine."

Ethan pulled one of his arms out from behind his head, and just as he put it down, Alanna pulled him into her bed. The girl held Ethan's arm tightly, rubbing her face against it, squinting her eyes and smiling in satisfaction.

It seemed that someone had done it on purpose, and Ethan's arm was buried deep between the two people's hearts. Feeling the soft touch on his arm, Ethan's calm face finally turned red.

Wuhu... this feeling...

The sexy saxophone sounded again beside my ear.

Five minutes later...

"Ethan, I'm a little cold... Can you give me some of your blanket?"

"……Um."

……

"Ethan..."

"..."

Ten minutes later, Ethan turned his head and looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the girl who had squeezed into the same bed with him, as well as his arms that were tightly bound. He rubbed his temples with a headache.

Okay, should we recite the Heart Sutra or the Pure Land Mantra tonight?

Eleven minutes later, the two heads, one big and one small, leaned against each other and fell asleep. Beside the bed, the blue light rain condensed into the shape of Mordred. The rebellious knight looked at the two people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed and sighed imperceptibly:

"so good……"

Ethan opened his eyes and saw an endless plain in front of him. The blood-red setting sun dyed the sky dim.

"here it is……"

The pungent smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, and he reflexively became alert, looking around for possible enemies.

"Where is King Arthur?"

A hoarse roar came from behind. Ethan turned his head and saw a familiar silver armor. The owner of the armor held a greatsword wrapped in red thunder and killed the soldiers who approached her one by one.

"Where did the Knight King go?"

The rebellious knight cut off the head of a soldier beside him, and it was unknown who he was asking the question to.

"Xiao Mo?"

Ethan couldn't help but shout out, but got no response.

Then he realized that he was probably in a dream.

It is possible that the Master can be connected with the Servant's dreams while sleeping, but the Servants do not dream in the true sense. They only dream about their experiences in their lifetime. In other words, the Master can see the Servant's past in the form of a dream.

He should have entered Mordred's memory before his death. If he was right, this was the location of the Battle of Camlann, which marked the true demise of Britain. And the one Mordred was about to face was King Arthur, Altria Pendragon.

A blue figure appeared behind Mordred, with blond hair and blue eyes, holding a shining Holy Sword of the Stars.

The Knight King, Altria Pendragon.

"How is it, King Arthur? Your country, which is like a candle in the wind, has come to an end! This is the retribution for not giving up the throne to me! This is the retribution for not recognizing me!"

King Arthur did not respond to her words, but silently raised the holy sword in his hand.

"Do you hate me that much? Do you hate me, the son of a witch, that much? Answer me, Arthur!"

Mordred raised Clarent in his hand and launched a final charge against his father, who was supposed to be the one he admired.

In just one round, she knocked the holy sword in King Arthur's hand to the ground.

"I have never hated you. The reason why I did not give up the throne to you..." King Arthur did not panic at all. He just raised a heavy lance at hand and pointed it at Mordred:

"It's just because you don't have the talent to be a king yet."

(Note: This is just Xiao Mo's recollection, a subjective perspective that has been completed by her heart. In fact, Dai Mao did not say a word during the confrontation with Xiao Mo, and did not answer Xiao Mo's questions.)

puff-

The spear easily pierced through the indestructible armor. Blood flowed out along the conical spear body, staining the armor with a deep red color.

Even though his body was pierced, it did not stop Mordred from continuing to chop down with the Clarent in his hand. The red and white object dyed King Arthur's bright golden hair bright red and dripped onto the ground along his hair.

click -

Mordred's helmet exploded, revealing a face that looked almost identical to King Arthur's.

The Clarent in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. The rebellious knight stretched out his hand tremblingly towards the king in front of him, and then dropped it weakly.

"Father..."

These were her last whispers before she died, and they reached Ethan's ears exactly as she heard them.

"Xiao Mo..."

Although he knew it was just a dream, Ethan still felt a little distressed.

Little Morgan never received any love from her parents. Although she was accompanied by her mother Morgan, she only regarded her as a tool to rebel against King Arthur. Who would invest their feelings in a tool? Even if the tool was broken, they would just make another one, and they would not feel any regret at all.

And Xiao Mo really admired Arthur from the very beginning. After learning that she was King Arthur's child, she was very proud and proud: "Ah, I am the king's son!" And she understood that her life span as an artificial life form was short, so she hoped to get the recognition of the person she had always admired during her lifetime, so she confessed everything to her father, hoping to get the throne.

But this is also the tragedy, the two father and son (?) have different definitions of the throne. In Xiaomo's view, the throne is just a symbol of her father's recognition of her, but for King Arthur, the throne is everything to her, so King Arthur rejected her:

"I see. Although this was my sister's evil plan, you are indeed my son. However, I do not intend to pass the throne to you, so I cannot acknowledge you as my son yet."

In fact, this is understandable, because when King Arthur drew his sword, he knew that Britain was doomed to fall, so she hoped to be the last king of Britain and did not want others to wade into this muddy water. Moreover, Xiao Mo can be said to be one of her most loyal and trustworthy knights, so how could he hate her just because of her birth?

But Xiao Mo didn't know that from her perspective, the person she had always admired rejected her existence. And Xiao Mo has always been very sensitive about her identity as Morgan's child, so she could only blame Morgan for her father's disapproval of her, thinking that her father disapproved of her because he hated Morgan and her, and that's why he didn't recognize her and didn't pass on the throne to her. That's why Xiao Mo shouted, "Do you hate me, the child of a witch, so much?"

All I can say is it’s the same old stomachache drama.

So Fu Fu is right, Merlin, who indirectly caused all this, deserves to die!

The next second, the two people in front of him disappeared like smoke. Ethan's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Chapter 197 She used her ultimate move and called GG!

Ethan fell into another complicated dream.

In his dream, he witnessed a farce-like wedding as a guest at the banquet.

Perhaps because he had never attended a wedding in the UK, the wedding scene in his dream was not in a church, but in a banquet hall of a hotel, just like in China. The host of the wedding was not a priest, but a common master of ceremonies in China.

At this moment, he was sitting at a round table in the center of the banquet hall, closest to the T-shaped stage, and could clearly see everything that was happening on the stage from the perspective of a spectator.

The newlyweds on the stage were taking their wedding vows under the auspices of the MC. The bride's face could not be seen because her back was turned to him, and the groom's face was mostly obscured by the thick smoke created by the dry ice, so he could not see clearly either.

However, Ethan still felt that these two people were very familiar to him. Although he couldn't see their faces, he just felt inexplicably familiar with them.

"…If anyone objects to this marriage, please speak out immediately or remain silent forever." The host said routinely while holding the microphone.

There was silence in the audience.

"Very well, then I declare the bride and groom now officially husband and wife--"

"I don't agree with this marriage!"

Bang!

Just like in the movie, at the critical moment, the door of the banquet hall was roughly pushed open, and a man in a white suit whose face could not be seen rushed in. He knelt on one knee in front of the bride, took out a box and opened it, revealing a dazzling diamond ring:

"Don't marry her! Come with me, I will make you happy!"

Everyone on the field was horrified, but Ethan, who just wanted to watch the fun, cracked melon seeds and ate the melon in silence.

Wonderful! This kind of drama is rare, keep going, don't stop!

Snapped!

The answer he got was a powerful slap. The bride slapped the man who came to steal her marriage in the face and knocked him to his knees. She said with a look of disgust:

"Just you? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?"

Oh fuck, this is so exciting!

Ethan was sitting at his seat, eating sunflower seeds and laughing without conscience, looking gloating. However, he did not notice that the guests at the same table all stabbed him with needle-like eyes after hearing his laughter.

"W-why? You won't be happy with her!"

The passerby who was trying to steal the bride covered his face with red slap marks and shouted in despair.

"Why?" The bride sneered, "He hasn't even said anything yet, why are you interfering? Are you worthy enough?"

The bride turned and pointed in Ethan's direction, and Ethan finally saw her face.

Cassandra?

Ethan's smile froze on his face. He thought to himself, "If you want to refuse, then refuse. Why are you pointing fingers at me? We have no grudges against each other. Is it necessary to draw other people's hatred towards me?"

No love anymore. No love anymore.

Cassandra lifted the hem of her wedding dress, jumped off the stage and came to Ethan's side. She grabbed his hand that was holding melon seeds and said affectionately:

"My dear, someone has already tried to snatch me away from you. Are you still going to remain indifferent? Are you really willing to give up on me? If you just nod your head right now, I will drop everything and follow you!"

Ethan: ?

I don't have it, so don't talk nonsense.

Little golden retriever, please explain clearly to me, who is your dear? Who is your dear? !

Seeing this, the groom also ran over, and his blurry face became extremely clear at this moment.

Alanna?!

Alanna, who was wearing a suit, grabbed Cassandra's veil and pulled her back desperately: "What are you doing, stupid woman? If it weren't for you interfering, how could Ethan give up on me? Now you regret it and want to sneak away, I tell you, it's impossible!"

The charming bride was pushed to the ground by the groom without any mercy. Alanna grabbed Ethan's hand holding the melon seeds, tears welling up in her eyes:

"Ethan, I just want to be with you. I don't want anything else. Take me away now, okay?"

Ethan: ? ?

Girl, I can probably understand that you are feeling very anxious right now, but can you let me put down the melon seeds in my hand first, and we can talk about this later?

Cassandra, who was pushed to the ground, struggled to stand up and started fighting with Alanna, swearing at her. All kinds of unbearable words like "mistress" and "bitch" kept coming out of their mouths. In addition, the means they used to fight each other were nothing more than pulling hair and clothes, and the scene became very erotic... not suitable for children.

"Uh, stop it... Stop hitting me, stop hitting me..."

Ethan's back was covered in cold sweat, and he tried to dissuade him weakly.

Women fighting should be a very pleasing and eye-catching scene, but he did not have the leisure to continue watching it because he had a feeling that this might not be the most exciting thing at the wedding.

Bang!

The door was pushed open again, and Professor Garrick, also wearing a pure white wedding dress, walked in, holding a wedding bouquet in her hand, and waved to him with a smile:

"Little Ethan, our wedding is about to begin. As the groom, you can't be late!"

Ethan: ???

Hey guys, you too?

Sister, you are really my sister! Why are you causing trouble at this time?

Seeing this, Alanna and Cassandra also stopped tearing and looked at each other, straightened their messy clothes, and slowly approached Ethan with Professor Garrick. Ethan swallowed with horror, and his legs trembled as he almost left.

Are you kidding me? If I don't run away now, I might really be divided into five equal parts (physically) today!