v7 Chapter 132: Slytherin's Wand

Name:A Magical Hogwarts Author:Crows
There are many magical creatures gathered at the winding cave entrance.

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This tunnel, originally dug secretly by the long-horned water snake, has now been occupied by a group of Pukechi.

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In order to protect Snakewood, Ilvermorny created four defense mechanisms.

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Here is the last Macedonian line of defense... fortified!

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Why not let wizards take care of them?

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In the eyes of Principal Hicks, Pukeqi's loyalty is much higher than that of humans.

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After all, these Pukki of Ilvermorny are all descendants of the Pukki who followed Aesop back then.

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They are the most loyal guards in this school.

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At this time, Pukeqi, who was named "William" and lived for more than 300 years, was sitting deep in the cave, guarding Snake Wood.

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His cloudy eyes were always locked on the young wizard.

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Pukki doesn't trust wizards.

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But the person sent by the Headmaster Hicks, Professor Ilvermorny, could only hold his nose and agree to stay here.

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Fortunately, the wizard didn't change anything. Since he came to the cave, he kept his hands behind his back like this, observing the Slytherin statue in his spare time.

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William looked at the statue, but did not speak for a long time.

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He could feel the slightest heat, which was surging up from the ground.

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The flowers of the snake wood have withered, their vitality has been greatly weakened, and the inside of the cave is no longer refreshing, and it begins to scorch like a steamer.

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This also confirms from the side that Greylock is really an active volcano!

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Build a school on a volcano... Aesop, you really have it!

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When William was observing the statue, he was also waiting patiently, waiting for Pukeqi to relax.

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A hundred-year-old Pukeqi, no matter how powerful he was in the past, could not escape the end of lack of qi and blood and weak body.

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At his peak, William was not afraid of him, let alone now.

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I didn't do it directly, I was just worried that the flowers and plants in the cave would be damaged.

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Slytherin's wand is too important to allow any damage!

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Seeing that Pukeqi has been staring for a long time, his eyes are a little dry, and he is still a little out of spirit... Good chance!

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William, who was behind his hands, remained silent, instead of drawing out his wand, he tapped his fingers lightly.

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Thunder broke out suddenly.

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The black lightning shot out like a cannonball, and then this magic burst in mid-air and sputtered around.

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Pukeqi was caught off guard and suddenly felt numb, and his body stiffened for a while.

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William turned abruptly and swept forward, with a wand in his hand.

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Pukeqi lived to be hundreds of years old anyway, especially in the harsh environment of North America, the experience of survival is scary.

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His open mouth spewed out a cloud of leaking water... a hot orange flame.

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The flames spread out, dispelling Leiman, and preventing William from approaching.

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This kind of creature, Pukeqi, has an ugly face, a bad temper, a long upper body and a short lower body, and is nicknamed "Three-inch Dinggu Bark".

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It's good at stealth, good at shapeshifting, and one-handed ancestral...spray flames.

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William's wand was in front, blocking the flames. He felt hotter inside the cave.

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And Pukeqi apparently also deliberately controlled it, and did not burn the snake wood.

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But being attacked by the wizard, the Pukeqi was extremely frightened and furious. After he relieved the stiffness of his body, he took off the black-green bamboo bow on his back and twisted his fingers.

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The poisoned bamboo arrow, like a bamboo dragonfly, shot steadily towards William at the moment when it stirred up the fire.

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Then the arrow feather, which was about to touch the young man's chest, was about to penetrate the body, but it was blocked by the magic shield, like hitting a mountain, and it bounced back.

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William broke through the flames, came behind Pukeqi, kicked him in the abdomen, pressed his wand on his forehead, and exerted force almost at the same time.

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The poor hundreds of years old magical creature slammed into the rock wall like this.

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He was about to struggle to get up, but there were already two wands aimed at him at the same time.

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This is Hermione and Terenei coming out of the safety table.

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Babelin walked slowly to the snake root, holding her wand, and threatened:

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"Don't attack again, or I will directly destroy the snake wood and let the volcano erupt."

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Pukeqi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and was furious. He said in a hoarse voice:

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"What exactly do you want to do?!"

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He didn't understand why the wizard recommended by the principal betrayed him.

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"Don't do anything, just use the snake wood." William said.

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"impossible!"

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Babu Ling sneered: "It's not up to you.

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Besides, Snakewood has been awakened, and even if it can be delayed for a while, the volcano will eventually erupt.

But I can help you put it back to sleep and take root again...sss~"

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The last few words of Babbling were in Parseltongue.

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Pukeqi was stunned. He had been looking for a wizard who could speak Parseltongue.

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But after the demise of the Gaunt family back then, basically no one would.

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Unexpectedly, this witch actually speaks Parseltongue.

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But he still urged loudly:

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"Take the snake wood now, and within half an hour, the volcano will fully erupt..."

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"Half an hour is enough." Babbling stood beside Snakewood, hissing in her mouth, and twisting her wand slightly.

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With the sudden cold wind, the candles flickered and dimmed, and the vines began to shrink.

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Inside the Ilvermorny School, all the leaves of the serpent wood, which had been covered with pavilions, had turned yellow, but suddenly turned red, like burning maple leaves.

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All the flowers that bloomed before have withered and withered away, and now only a small bud is left helplessly floating.

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Soon, it also fell gently, and all the leaves withered and turned black in an instant.

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Inside the cave,

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William tore off the roots and held a wand, which was cool in his hand, and a basilisk pattern was outlined at one end.

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The most special thing is that the basilisk is alive, it can move freely on the wand.

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Finally got it, another Deathly Hallows.

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William was overwhelmed with emotion.

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Of the nine Deathly Hallows, he already owns four of them:

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Ravenclaw's ring, chalice, crown, and Slytherin's wand.

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And Dumbledore, Nico and Harry have the Elder Wand, Alchemy Book and Invisibility Cloak respectively.

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This is also considered, there are seven out of nine, only the resurrection stone and the cauldron for brewing all the potions are left... I haven't got it yet.

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Of course, this Slytherin wand is about to be delivered to Tom, but before that...

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William pulled out a book made of fine smooth bark.

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——The book of alchemy!

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Before coming to America, William took the book from Nicole.

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This book, in groups of seven pages, is divided into three groups.

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The first group contains all the alchemy items that have appeared in the magic world.

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The second group has the method of making the Deathly Hallows.

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In the third group, there will be alchemy items that have never appeared in the magic world.

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On the seventh page of the first group, a wand swallowed by a giant python was drawn, and on the seventh page of the second group, a goblet was drawn.

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William has obtained the Holy Grail and also unlocked the third set of content.

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Now only the second set of content is left. After unlocking, you can artificially create... Deathly Hallows!

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William held up Slytherin's wand in his left hand and an alchemy book in his right.

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He let go of the wand, and it automatically hung in the air without falling.

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The originally dark picture suddenly lit up and shone brightly.

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The content of the second volume is spread out like a book of death written by the **** of death.

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The phantoms of countless Deathly Hallows flickered in the air, each one of them lifelike, like a holographic projection.

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William stared at the magnificent picture scroll with burning eyes.

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The number of Deathly Hallows is far more than nine, some he knows, some he doesn't.

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William even saw the pendant of Babel.

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But no matter what, the alchemy book was finally completely unraveled at this moment.

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At this moment, William even felt that as long as he held the Holy Grail in his hand again, he could be like Death... omnipotent.

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But William quickly stopped his greed.

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The Holy Grail was not on him, it was placed with Hermione, and she was in charge.

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Because Grindelwald warned him before he left:

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"In every story of the three brothers, there are three Deathly Hallows, this is a complete set of the Hallows.

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The nine Deathly Hallows can be mixed and held, but don't try to collect a complete set of three in one story. "

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William used to pack three-piece sets in bulk, but now it's considered an official set.

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But because of Grindelwald's explanation, he didn't dare to hold three at the same time.

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He stretched out his hand and grabbed the alchemy book, but with a single thought, the phantoms quickly overlapped.

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The alchemy book regained its bark appearance again.

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"Okay, now it's time to find Tom... It's time to make a break with him."

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