MTL - A Magical Hogwarts-v7 Chapter 31 dead harry

According to Vivian, there are only three fairies left in the lake:

The eldest sister Vivian, the second black witch Morgan, and the youngest sister Elaine.

Although they are the same father, they are half mothers, and the per capita plastic sisterhood.

Not to mention Vivian and Morgan.

Vivian was attacked by Morgan, and Merlin placed her soul in Cleopatra's mummy;

Morgan was defeated by Merlin and imprisoned in Stonehenge;

The youngest sister Elaine, who was only a few years old at that time, has not seen each other for fifteen hundred years, her whereabouts are unknown, and she does not know whether she is dead or not.

The relationship is not as deep as Vivian and Arya.

These are the three daughters of the **** of death.

And that strange old man is unlikely to be the son of the **** of death, but he is likely to be the **** of death.

This made William very embarrassed.

There is one more enemy in the dark for no reason, and he still doesn't know his identity and purpose.

But he was turning clouds and rain behind his back.

Deceived Rozier, bewitched Arya, and even appeared in front of William many times to deliberately attract his attention.

It looks like the kind of criminal murderer who deliberately appeared at the crime scene.

From a psychological point of view, returning to the scene can bring a certain sense of pleasure and control.

There is also the thrill of fooling others, as if it were the master of everything.

This kind of enemy is not only abnormal but also terrifying.

But this also shows that Vivian is more credible than Morgan's words.

William didn't speak for a long time, thinking about the identity of the old man.

Vivian looked at his profile, bit her thin lips, and pleaded:

"Can you let me go now? I'm going to kill Morgan. You don't want to look at her and escape from Stonehenge, right?"

William glanced at her.

My sister attacked my sister by surprise. My sister's first thought after she was resurrected was to kill her... They are all good children, and I professionally brushed KPIs for my father, Death God.

He asked suspiciously, "Are you Morgan's opponent?"

Vivian still occupies Arya's body now, and her strength is severely weakened, and she may not be much stronger than him.

"I was lying in the golden coffin, and you interrupted the magic. Now I can't be resurrected, of course not." Vivian hesitated for a moment and asked:

"But the Holy Grail is in your hands, right?

Don't deny it!

I still heard about the White Dragon incident in Venice.

Merlin seals those two dragons, and I can use their powers. "

"Can you use it?" William's eyes widened.

Merlin stayed in the Holy Grail magic, he was still familiar with it.

That force was immense, but the trigger was the escape of a dragon.

Although the White Dragon is not in the Holy Grail now, he accompanies Morgan and is still locked in Merlin's Stonehenge, unable to trigger magic.

For the current William, the Holy Grail is a tasteless thing, and he can't use it but can't throw it away.

"Back then, it was the two-headed dragon that Merlin and I sealed together, and he left a back door for me.

But don't think about it, even I can't break Merlin's magic. ' said Vivian.

"As long as there are those two dragons, Morgan is not my opponent at all."

"One of them has been deceived by Morgan." William explained the matter embarrassingly.

"..."

After listening to Vivian, she sighed, and finally said:

"With the red dragon and the power left by Merlin in the Holy Grail... let's fight."

"Do you think I'll give you the Holy Grail just like that?" William asked rhetorically.

Although the Holy Grail is tasteless now, it is still the Deathly Hallows.

William found an opportunity to release the red dragon... The water inside also has the power to resurrect.

Back then, didn't **** use this thing to resurrect on the third day after his death?

That's what he's greedy for.

William's implication is also very simple, it is okay to give it to Vivian, but it must be an equivalent transaction.

Vivienne was silent, she is like this now, even her body is temporarily Arya's, what can I exchange for it?

"I can teach you the prehistoric meanings I have mastered. If you are worried, make a contract with me."

William weighed the pros and cons.

Over the years, he has indeed followed Niko and learned a few prehistoric mysteries.

But limited to the demise of the Invisible Academy, there are not many prehistoric meanings that Nico has mastered.

William can make the Deathly Hallows, and also has raw materials.

It is also possible to create another Holy Grail.

And the opportunity to systematically study the profound meanings of prehistoric...

There is absolutely no loss in trading.

Besides, improving strength is the most important thing right now.

Before he left, Grindelwald's words were still in his ears:

The most terrifying situation lies ahead.

The future of death that Grindelwald saw... what was it like?

William only hated that he had no prophetic ability and could not make judgments.

Wait... predict the future.

He suddenly remembered the potion he had won in Slughorn's class last year - Future Water.

The future water is as magical as the Fuling agent, and the effect is that after taking it, you can see part of the future picture.

Of course, this picture is beyond the control of the person taking the drug.

But if William drank the Flux and then took the future water, wouldn't he be able to predict what he wanted under the circumstances of overwhelming luck? !

He calculated with Hermione, and theoretically there is no problem with the operation.

As soon as he said it, William quickly found the potion and took a sip along with it.

He closed his eyes and raised his chin slightly. He was bathed in the light of the Silmarillion, and his face was full of satisfaction, as if he was intoxicated by the elixirs.

William took a deep breath, thinking about death, and then some images appeared in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Vivian, and said with a deep expression:

"In addition to prehistoric mysteries, I want one more thing."

"What?" Vivian asked.

William took out a solid gold statuette from the safety watch:

It was Pharaoh Tutankhamun, standing on a small boat made of papyrus roots, holding a fork in one hand and a coil of rope in the other, looking like he was about to throw it.

This was the fake statue that William had bought from the goblin earlier, when the trident looked familiar.

He pointed to the steel fork in Tutankhamun's hand and said:

"I want this trident...it's in Morgan's hands!

Help me grab it from her! "

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The sky is getting brighter.

Harry, who was lying on a cold stone, opened his eyes in a daze.

He rubbed his cheeks to clear his mind.

Harry had just had a very long dream, which was chaotically overlapping:

Sometimes it was a flying motorcycle; sometimes the cupboard at the stairway where he had lived for many years; a big green snake bit his neck;

In the middle, I also dreamed that many people died:

The godfather, Sirius, was killed; Dumbledore fell to his death from the roof; and the twins fell under the wands of the Death Eaters.

Occasionally, the dream is also mixed with the ugly face of Voldemort;

And Ron's smiling face, but he suddenly abandoned himself in the end, no matter how much he cried, he didn't look back...

The dream was chaotic, and the only thing Harry thought was worth it was Hagrid's sudden appearance, bringing him a flattened cake.

Harry stared blankly at the sky, then remembered that today seemed to be his birthday.

At seventeen, he is an adult.

Harry couldn't remember if his birthday was today or not, it was just a vague feeling.

After being caught by Tom and entering this ghost place from the sea, he can no longer tell the time.

Days and nights here seem to be long, in Tom's words: there are twenty-four hours in a night.

Shit, **** twenty-four hours!

Harry thought Tom was insulting his intelligence.

Why don't you say this is Mars?

But he had to admit that night and day were indeed longer than Hogwarts.

Of course, the hardest part is the night compared to the day.

There was no light in the sky, and the surroundings were dark and terrifying.

Harry sat up slowly without seeing Tom.

He looked around expectantly, hoping that Hagrid would show up.

He was even more looking forward to the appearance of Dumbledore and William who had saved him countless times in the past six years...

It's a pity that Harry knew it was impossible, and he was taken by Tom to a place no one could ever find.

He is dead, and no one will come to save him.

Harry also knew that he wouldn't die so soon.

He was very useful to Tom, otherwise the other party would not have bothered to get him here.

It wasn't that Harry didn't run away. When he first came in, he ran as soon as he got the chance.

Even in the middle of the night, he staggered and ran all night.

But Tom seems to have a locator on him~www.novelbuddy.com~ always catches him easily.

Harry had had enough, he would rather die by himself than to be toyed with by Tom, which was more dignified and worthwhile.

And sabotage Tom's plans.

Harry walked to the river in a daze. He remembered the speech that Dumbledore said in the auditorium after Voldemort's resurrection that year:

"Can a man be brave when he is afraid?"

"A man can be brave only when he is afraid!"

Harry felt the fear in his heart, he didn't know if he was brave or not.

But he still took a firm step forward and fell towards the Styx.

The taste of death... it seems to be nothing more than that.

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