After taking a deep look at Hermione, Wu Ming turned around and returned to his room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hermione clenched her little hands into fists, and she was about to follow without thinking about it, but she didn't take two steps before Harry and the others stopped her.

"Hermione, what are you going to do?"

Harry tugged at Hermione's sleeve and said worriedly, "That professor is mysterious, I think, we should stay away from him!" ”

"Yes, that man knows the Philosopher's Stone, and it's too weird. He stays in his room all day and doesn't come out once a month, which must be a problem. ”

Ron also helped in the back, and the two of them coincidentally had a bad impression of Wu Ming.

Actually, it's no wonder that the two of them are like this, Wu Ming has been at Hogwarts for almost half a year, and only a handful of people have seen him. Now the whole campus is full of rumors about this mysterious professor, just like in ancient times, those evil wizards who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests came to the school with some kind of purpose.

Listening to Harry's exaggerated words, Hermione patted her forehead and said speechlessly, "Harry, Ron, you think too much. I can't tell you much, but trust me, I'm not in danger. After all, this is Hogwarts, home to the greatest wizard of the century, Dumbledore! ”

Hermione, a traverser, only knows the plot, and doesn't understand that in Hogwarts, Dumbledore is the most terrifying.

Harry and Ron, apparently also in the game, have not yet felt the undercurrent. Now, hearing Dumbledore's name, the two looked at each other with a sigh of relief and reluctantly nodded.

"Be careful, if that person wants to conduct an evil experiment on you, remember to call for help."

"Don't worry, this is Hogwarts, I'm safe."

Hermione smiled and waved her hand, and walked out of the lounge in a happy mood, heading towards Wu Ming's room.

Along the way, there were occasional students walking by, and teachers talking to each other.

Hermione jumped up to the fifth floor, found Wu Ming's office, and walked in without knocking on the door.

"Professor, I'm coming for you!" The room was empty, and Hermione looked around the room, revealing that there was not only a desk, but also a bedroom.

After two calls, and hearing no answer, Hermione pushed open the bedroom door.

In my eyes, I saw that Wu Ming was casting spells, and one by one magic was continuously exerted throughout the room.

Closure spells, silence spells, exorcism spells, protection spells...

One by one, magic continued to emanate from Wu Ming's hands, and was blessed in all corners of the room.

Just a moment after Hermione pushed the door in, three spells were released, and they were still stacked on top of each other.

"Professor, what are you doing?"

"This room is not secure, and I have to apply all kinds of magic three times a day, morning and night, to ensure my privacy and necessary defenses."

Wu Ming motioned for Hermione to come in, and closed the door casually, activating the magical defenses completely.

Looking at Wu Ming's skillful movements, Hermione felt a little unbelievable, and said, "You are really crazy, Hogwarts has Dumbledore here, who are you guarding against?" ”

Listening to Hermione's words, Wu Ming was a little speechless.

Such a stupid and sweet question, I still have to ask it, since this is Dumbledore's territory, of course, it is Dumbledore who is on guard.

"Tell me, what secret have you discovered?" Wu Ming poured Hermione a cup of tea, sat on the desk and asked softly.

Hermione lowered her head and blew on the hot air in the cup, and said without raising her head: "I was in the library, and when I was tracing the history of magic, I found an obvious fault. ”

"Fault!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly, he had long known that in this world, the path of elemental magic had been cut off.

The so-called fault is just like the apprentice world of magicians, after the destruction of elemental magic, the new era of magic, the transition of the birth period.

"What are you laughing at, do you know that in this fault period, there is no record at all, only a few words remained!"

"Of course I know, I have explored this myself, and even older times have fallen, only sporadic records have been passed down, and everything is hidden in the unknown."

Wu Ming smiled and spoke, but halfway through speaking, the smile on his face stiffened. Because it suddenly occurred to him that Hermione had come to him this time, not for some magic fault, but for the Three Hallows of Death.

"Could it be—" Wu Ming's eyes were solemn, and he looked at Hermione hesitantly.

"Yes, the only thing I found in this fault is the legend of the Three Hallows of Death."

Hermione shrugged her shoulders and admitted it dryly, explaining, "It's hard to believe, Hogwarts has a history of more than a thousand years. The recorded history of magic can be traced back to 4,500 years ago, during the megalithic civilization in Europe. And until then, what happened, no one knows at all. Only the legends passed down by word of mouth have been slowly passed down! ”

"The Legend of the Trihallows of Death!" Wu Ming seemed to be affirming, but also seemed to have questions.

Hermione nodded lightly and whispered, "Yes, legends have been circulating long before the history of magic has been written. ”

Silence, Wu Ming fell into silence, and the entire room was silent.

Half an hour passed, and Wu Ming did not say a word again.

"Tell me about the legend of the Three Hallows of Death..."

Wu Ming closed his eyes and lay quietly on the chair, as if he had fallen into a dream.

Hermione, who was on the side, looked at Wu Ming's appearance full of questions, and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Legend has it that there are three powerful brothers who passed by a big river in the evening. The three brothers had strong mana, and they waved their hands to dance wildly in the sand and wind, condensing a stone bridge on the surface of the river, and walked up very calmly. And when he walked to the middle of the bridge, a grim reaper in a black robe descended from the sky.

The Grim Reaper who descended from the sky was very angry in his heart, because ordinary travelers usually drowned in this river and became the sacrifice of the Grim Reaper. But the Grim Reaper is cunning. He understood that the three brothers were powerful, so he pretended to congratulate the three brothers on their magic, saying that they had escaped death by virtue of their cleverness, and that each of them would receive a reward......"

Hermione slowly narrated the legend, and Wu Ming listened quietly.

In the story of the three brothers, the brave and strong boss chooses a wand made by the Grim Reaper himself. The arrogant and rude second child chose a stone with the power of death and the ability to resurrect others. And the most cautious third chose a cloak that could dodge death.

The story continued, and it took Hermione more than ten minutes to finish the story.

And at the moment when the story ended, Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and asked: "The boss in the story used the magic wand created by the Grim Reaper to kill a person who opposed him?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Hermione was a little strange and didn't understand why Wu Ming would ask this question.

"Perhaps, the boss killed not just one person, but an era against him!"

Wu Ming's face was solemn, if he hadn't encountered the elemental inheritance and had not pursued this broken ancient path, he would definitely listen to this legend as a story.

But now, he had seen the Book of Elements, and there was no confusion before it was inherited. So, when he heard this so-called legend, he had another question.

Perhaps, the legend of the three brothers is just a metaphor.

It is impossible for powerful ancient elemental mages to suddenly become extinct, and their disappearance must have encountered a catastrophe.

Here, Wu Ming couldn't help but think that the legendary boss of the story and the person who was killed may not be the same person at all. Rather, it refers to a group of beings who have benefited from the gods, who have destroyed the world of Harry Potter and opposed the elemental age of the gods.

You must know that the legend of the three brothers has been handed down from the fault era.

The people of that era, how boring they had to be, would leave nothing but a legend.

Unless, there is a problem with this legend itself, and it is not as simple as he reveals between the lines.