v4 Chapter 199： Grim Reaper

Morgan glanced at Schelling with a strange look, and then continued: "Although the night wand was rare in our time, it is not what it is now, and few people can recognize it. "

As if worried that Schelling and Voldemort could not understand what she meant, Morgan explained in more depth: "In that era, Hogwarts was just established not long, and the traditional apprenticeship system was the mainstream of the wizarding world. There is no such a mess as you classify magic into spells, metamorphology, and herbalism. Magic is magic. At most, it can only be divided into genres, and there is no so-called discipline."

What she said about the genre is actually understood by Schelling. He already knew this information from the historical documents collected by major families and Ravenclaw, but when the information was personally spoken by the parties of that era. When it came to me, it sounded different.

The so-called genre of magic does not mean specializing or mastering magic in different fields, or a classification method that uses different casting systems. This classification method is actually more similar to the religious beliefs of Muggles. For example, the Druid school believes in the power of "nature". All the magic they study, whether it is spells, spell seals, creations (that is, alchemy), and divination tend to The direction of the forces of nature.

As for whether Voldemort knew this beforehand, Schelling preferred him not to know.

A half-blood wizard from a Muggle orphanage, he is 68 years old, but in fact he spent 13 years in a state of remnant souls that were still alive and dead, and the life before that was not in Busy to form party feathers, otherwise it is the pursuit of dark magic, there will be time to slowly savor the history of wizards.

This is the difference between the nouveau riche and the traditional aristocracy, after all, the heritage of the latter lies there.

Voldemort was able to get to this point, and it has to be said that he is indeed an amazing talent.

"And among the many genres, there are only a few schools that can be called the first echelon, and the night qi wand comes from one of these genres-the death genre. The death genre is keen on pursuing the power of'death'. They study The end of life, the pursuit of the power to bring the dead back to life-Ye Qi, a species that represents death, is their totem..."

"In the 13th century, the inheritance of the Reaper school officially flowed into the hands of the Peverier family, and Antioch, a clever little guy, actually succeeded in collecting the great achievements of its ancestors and making the legendary Reaper’s wand. It's coming out—even though the wand in your hand, both in appearance and length, doesn’t match the Grim Reaper’s wand in my memory, it gives me a very familiar feeling..."

"Because of some reasons in the past, I have had some intersections with the Peverier family, so I am very confident about this, and my feeling will never go wrong-I can be sure that the wand in your hand, even if it is not The true death wand cannot be separated from it."

"The Grim Reaper you said..." Xie Lin keenly grasped the key word, and he asked indifferently, "Is it ElderWand?"

"Hahaha..." Morgan chuckles, "Old wands are just those later generations who don't know the so-called wand maker. They are named after wands based on the characteristics of Elder. In fact, the wand of death is so powerful. It's far from a simple combination of the body of the elderberry stick and the core of the night skeletal tail feathers. It also involves... Forget it, it doesn't make any sense to tell you more about these things."

"What I want to say is actually..." Morgan's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a trace of undetectable greed in the middle, "The magic wand in your hand has evolved—"

"The talent in my bloodline can be clearly sensed," Morgan said softly, "The core of your wand-the tail feathers of the night sky, has successfully evolved into its ancient ancestor-one of the five ancient dragons. The Dark Night Corpse Dragon..."

"You probably don't understand what this means?" Morgan said with a playful smile, "This shows that the owner of this wand must have used extremely powerful and profound black magic, and there has been an unshakable presence in his heart. Killing intent—you made up your mind to kill someone by suicide, right?"

"If I didn't guess wrong, that man is my poor subordinate-Barty Crouch Jr. as a double agent. He has died in your hands, you say, am I right? "

Xie Lin pressed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Morgan didn't care too much, and continued: "If you don't tell me, it's acquiescence. Seriously—"

"If you really kill that person, you kill it, I don't care—" Morgan said coldly: "He should have expected such a day when he swore allegiance to me with his life."

"Whether you guess it right or not," Xie Lin said with a sneer: "Just because I have killed people cruelly, and because my wand has achieved what you call evolution, you will conclude that I will be along with you. It's a dark wizard—may I say that, you are a little overconfident?"

"You don't understand," Morgan shook his head lightly, and said, "It is not easy to evolve a magic wand, even the most powerful magi in the world. Holding a magic wand to cast spells night and night, there is no guarantee that the magic wand will evolve. Otherwise, think about it, you are not the only wizard who has been amazing for over a thousand years, but how can no one do it? Let the evolutionary theory of the magic wand be reduced to a legend?"

"You can do this," Morgan stared directly at Schelling and said: "This can only mean that you are incomparably compatible with this wand, and even there is something inexplicable between you and the wand. Fetters—and then under the urging of your black magic, it broke through that threshold in one fell swoop and successfully evolved..."

"Yeqi represents death, darkness, and misfortune," Morgan said slowly, her face is extremely serious and serious at this moment, "You can match the Yeqi wand, and this alone is doomed. You will be the fate of a dark lord who has stirred up the situation and shocked the world-it is fate that has chosen you, and you-don't, nothing, choose, choose!"

"Tsk tusk," the corner of Schelling's mouth raised slightly. He seemed to have intercepted a very important piece of information from the conversation just now, "I don't know if I am the destined Dark Lord, but what I know is-I refused. Your proposal."

"I am me, what kind of person I will become, I have the final say -" Xie Lin said in a very firm tone: "I will not join you."

"My ambitions and my ideals have never been with you—" Schelling's eyes gradually became sharp, "My future must be created by myself!"

"If you had the memory of Meredith, you should have known my answer!"

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