v5 Chapter 183： Merlin and Vivian

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

To what extent, even the current William, when he knows the spell, can't cast it independently.

Last time in Venice, he did put the white dragon back in captivity back to 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 the fact that he just shouted "Stonehenge flying", he is handsome, but he didn't actually use this magic.

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

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

She herself is behind bars, so her real body cannot appear here.

But what makes the witch more powerful than the two-headed dragon is that she can project over in a special form.

And use the trident to cast magic.

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

This is not completely unlimited.

First of all, the strength will be weakened a lot.

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

There is also a limitation. When encountering a wizard who understands Merlin's magic, he can draw the power of Stonehenge and block this bug.

Those who understand the magic spell of Stonehenge, looking at the entire magic world, it is estimated that only William and Hermione.

So, the luck of the witch is still not very good.

At this point, she was completely restrained, her knees were slightly bent, and it was like carrying a tripod on her shoulders, her hands lifted up in the air.

But the lake water is like a cage, competing with her.

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

Watching him pick up the trident, watching the six Silmarils glittering in his hand, the Holy Grail, and even the bronze ring around his neck.

Finally, the witch looked straight at William herself.

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 no fear."

William was clutching the trident and wanted to throw a monkey show, but he almost let go, so he stopped, no longer embarrassing.

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

"Does it matter who I am?" The witch's eyelids drooped slightly.

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

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

The witch held her wand with **** and tapped her fingers gently and crisply. After a moment of silence, she answered unprecedentedly:

"Have you heard the name Vivian?"

"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 of all time.

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

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

Among them, there are some more obvious false rumors.

For example... Slytherin's prefects would brag to freshmen every year that Merlin graduated from their academy.

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

But here comes the question, Merlin, a wizard of the fifth century, a figure from fourteen or five hundred years ago. And Hogwarts was only a thousand years old.

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

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

Even Ravenclaw is no exception.

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

"All the great people come from Eagle Sauce, like Bridget Wenlock."

But in fact, Wenlock - the famous arithmetic divinator who first discovered the magical properties of the number 'seven' - was a student at Hufflepuff College.

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

Bragging, not shabby.

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

However, about the rumors about Merlin, there is a koan that is well known in the world: Huaxia Bookstore

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, Vivien vowed to never fall in love with Merlin unless he taught her all the magic he knew.

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

It sounds a lot like Merlin is trapped inside Stonehenge.

But if the witch is really Vivian, then the rumors are outright lies.

Because she was the one trapped by Stonehenge, not Merlin.

Vivian looked down from above, saw through her thoughts, and sneered: "What is my relationship with Merlin, it has nothing to do with you."

"I'm still saying that, call me the Silmarillion, 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 away from the Black Lake." Vivian said calmly.

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

"Another example..." She paused for a moment and smiled: "Where did the four of them go? Are they still alive?"

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

The corners of Vivian's mouth twitched, and she said softly, "The God of Death scattered the Deathly Hallows into the world.

Do you think it's a big bargain?

You artifact bearers are saints of death, marked sorcerers.

Must be summoned by the **** of death.

Each of Ravenclaw and the others has obtained the Deathly Hallows.

Did you think I was the only one trapped? They are equally stuck!

Do you want to save them?

I can show you the way to find them, or go straight to Reaper! "

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

Weiwei didn't answer, but stretched lazily, unexpectedly feeling unseasonably tired and sleepy.

She laughed. "You'll come back for me, and I'll be here waiting for you, Stark."

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

William was silent, holding the trident, turned and swam towards Hermione.

Malfoy finally emerged from the death entanglement of the octopus.

He was panting, disheveled and exhausted.

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

Could it be that before he knew it, he had reached the shore?

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 stunned.

For a moment, not only him, but all the warriors who were caught in the mermaid village looked at each other in dismay.

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

I don't know who was the first to look up to find out the truth, and I was stunned.

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

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

When everyone was so frightened, the phrase 'you are here waiting for you, 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 on both sides.

It's just that at this moment, no one will consider themselves to be a jerk.

In the distance, William took Hermione back to the shore.

The trident in his hand really disappeared turned into a little light and fell back to Black Lake.

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

Hermione stood on tiptoe and reached out to smooth his frown.

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

Only fools came to Vivienne!

Under the sun, the wind swayed the reeds gently, nodding like a witch, smiling like a flower.

I don't know if it's sarcasm or...hope.

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