Chapter 482: The Idle Chat of the Gods' Children
"If you have any doubts, please consult Merlin." Owen said expressionlessly.
"Dig the grave, or psychic it's up to you."
"Merlin?" Whether it is Zhang Xiaolin or Koyatel, they don't know much about Merlin, who was once the heir to ancient magic.
They don't know what Mei Dashan has done.
"Yes—Merlin." Owen rubbed his neck and leaned back in a comfortable position.
Keep your eyes on the oak ceiling of the Hufflepuff lounge, where many vines and plants are stretching their leaves, like graceful girls, showing the best side of life.
"Merlin was a wizard from the time of Camelot. Or a half-wizard, that guy is by no means a pure-blooded human. Owen said slowly, "The time of Camelot is almost more than fifteen hundred years old, and Merlin is at least 1,500 years old. How much do you think the heirs of ancient magic who can live for 1,500 years can do? ”
There was a pause for a long time.
"For now, the only way you want to regain that power is to try your luck in other Divine Towers that haven't been opened yet, but if you do do so, then you'll be Voldemort's and our common enemy.
As for why I came to Hogwarts, it was of course Dumbledore's invitation, of course I wasn't there all the time, most of the time I had other jobs.
"Yes." Zhang Xiaolin responded, "You're right, maybe the power of the outer gods is indeed not a good thing, but—power is not evil but in use, don't you feel fear in the face of an increasingly chaotic world?" ”
Owen leaned over, waved his hand, and said, "While things won't turn out the way you think they will turn out in the end - I really can't convince you. ”
"Dumbledore working again?" Owen raised an eyebrow, but after looking at Miss Zhang's face, he had a reason in his mind.
She prefers to venture everywhere.
"Not for Dumbledore." Zhang Xiaolin's tone suddenly became a little serious, and her tone became stiff, "What Daming needs is a stable Europe, and your war has affected our business."
The two have very different attitudes towards the gods.
How terrible!
It was like the smoke of those power wizards he had seen off the coast of Australia more than a month ago.
Zhang Xiaolin did not show the slightest waver in the face of Koyatel's ridicule. "I've been through all the hardships you've been through, and even more," she said, waving her folding fan, but — in any case, without that strength, you — or I could not have even been born." ”
How does this make others not worry and fear?
"Say."
Chang'an Taixue has many more students than the three major magic academies in Europe combined.
"You're a madman. Others avoid it, but you want to jump into the abyss again? ”
Before this year, she didn't live for anyone.
Owen's words struck the hearts of the two girls like a hammer.
Koyatl sneered.
Moreover, Zhang Xiaolin also completely accepted part of the memories of the two gods, and most of those magic could rely on ancient magic to cast spells or perfect spells.
"Really? I heard, you got a boyfriend? Zhang Xiaolin said suddenly, "I heard it from Tonks." ”
Koyatl was stunned.
"It's not a threat, it's a fact." Owen shrugged.
Through those things, instill his plan little by little, let himself guess, to speculate.
"I see. You've finally told the truth. Owen smiled, it was something he had never considered.
"I'd rather not be born." Koyatl confronted, "This world makes me feel sick. ”
If the outside world was a normal Harry Potter plot, he might have been silent for a while and accepted it.
After this year, the house in the village of Ottrey St. Kachpol, Devon, has her room.
"Alright—" Owen waved his hand, a look of impatience on his face.
"Behind you, maybe the old master, Chang'an Taixue, Daming, the entire Far East, most people in this world have such thoughts."
"I think you're dangerous." Owen said coldly.
Isn't it? ”
I heard about you from Dumbledore, and I wanted to come and meet you, who are also children of the gods. ”
When he pronounced the name, Zhang Xiaolin in front of him had an instantaneous emotional change, not negative, and there was a little happiness mixed with joy.
However, understanding is understanding, Owen still seriously suspects that Zhang Xiaolin is coerced by the memories of the two ancient gods.
He didn't plan and plan everything at the beginning or at any point, but guided himself little by little, allowing himself to go through the things that he might have already arranged.
At least Voldemort still has Dumbledore to resist, and what about him?
When all the ancient magic in the world is vested in him, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a walking god.
She wanted to speak softly, decisively, and dejectedly.
"Huh—who knows?" Owen chuckled.
I'm just sharing some of the work of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professors, and before me, they were able to teach normally. The old master just wanted me to stay in Taixue, so he gave me the position of professor. Actually, it's the same with me or not in school. ”
"Then I have a question."
She said, "The magic that I used to be able to cast spells at will is now difficult, and I can no longer control more than half of those origin magics, and the goddess Diana and Supreme Will Ionia, their memories, memories of battles and magic, are clearly engraved in my head, and I can only look at them now—like guarding a treasure and losing the key." ”
"The whole world Merlin has already arranged it properly, and he is like a Chat gpt, and he has expected it all. Even your births, experiences, and lives are probably arranged by him. You can sit here and talk to me at this moment, maybe it's Merlin's behest? ”
Her gaze fell on Owen again, "We're all the same.
He lowered his forehead, his emerald green eyes fell on Miss Zhang, and said, "Collect your thoughts, let's talk about what your purpose is at Hogwarts?"
Zhang Xiaolin's words will definitely attract the hostility of Koyatl.
This is also the smartest thing about Merlin.
Because he can't joke with Hermione's life, he naturally doesn't mind holding her up when he can control the overall situation, but when he doesn't have that strength, what kind of dangerous situation Hermione will be in, it will definitely make him crazy.
He seems to trust his students too much.
"Perhaps." Zhang Xiaolin didn't hide anything.
As for the Divine Grant Tower and the gods, he did say something.
"Words always make people feel dull, why don't I take you to meet someone. It's time for me to go there. ”
"What about Mr. Basil?" Owen leaned on the edge of the bench and said flatly.
Little was known about Merlin's plans.
"So you want to regain control of that power?" Koyatl's eyes widened, and after all that she had said, she finally understood the other party's intentions.
"Really?" Owen said, his eyes scrutinizing her.
Fifteen hundred years!
Even Nicol Lemay, who made the Philosopher's Stone, had only lived for more than six hundred and sixty years.
"It's not me, it's the whole world." Zhang Xiaolin's eyes were sharp, staring at him directly, "Owen - I don't know you, even I don't know Dumbledore, as the most powerful white wizard in the world, the outside world has a lot of evaluations of him, among which the White Devil is the most widely circulated."
There's nothing wrong with muddy.
Once people know that their lives may be false bubbles, they will lose the motivation to go in any direction, and they will not even want to go back, they just want to stay where they are.
"You think you're some kind of bullshit kid?" Koyatl became a little agitated and said, "It's ridiculous, or it's just stupid!" ”
"Or do you work for Dumbledore every day, what else can you do?"
Zhang Xiaolin even thought for a moment that Merlin might be a fake of the outer god, and he was the outer god. Such a ridiculous idea.
Her brows were tightly locked, her clenched fists were deflated for a moment, her eyes were dodging, and her hands with nowhere to put them were just like her life with nowhere to put them.
It's normal to choose to go back to the Federation.
The only people who could guess were Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and perhaps Wenda Rozier.
All about the heirs of ancient magic was left to Owen.
"I don't know what Merlin, or Dumbledore, Grindelwald, or Voldemort are up to, but I'm never one to sit idly by, and I'm more used to having my own hands than to put my success or failure in the hands of others."
"Are you collecting ancient magic just so that it doesn't fall into Voldemort's hands? What if you have ulterior motives? Who else can beat you then? ”
He can understand Zhang Xiaolin's current state.
If his strength suddenly fell to a normal sixth-year wizard, he wouldn't be able to accept it.
However, there is no record of the heir of ancient magic on the Ming side, she does not know much about certain things, she had discussed with Dumbledore before coming, but the greatest white wizard did not solve her doubts, but added a lot.
"This—" The two girls were stunned for a moment, and then thought about Owen's words.
"Children of the gods?"
This change had been mentioned a month earlier, when he had separated from Mr. Basil.
"Hmph-" Zhang Xiaolin pursed her lips, "Your threat is really naked." ”
She and Zhang Xiaolin looked at each other, and there seemed to be electric light on both sides.
It's like playing a game, getting a god-level mage account, and just as you're happily about to take it by storm, only to find out that your character doesn't have a blue bar – how painful it is.
Yes! How bold.
"Taixue has several teachers for each subject. There are a lot of wizard students in Daming, and it is normal to consider our territory and population.
Don't be my enemy. ”
"Heh-" Owen gave her a wink, "It's exposed, you really came to Hogwarts with ulterior motives." ”
"I think you should focus your life on your other half, rather than chasing the power of some ethereal outer god." He said bluntly, "Those creatures who are lucky enough to obtain the outer god power that escapes from the Divine Grant Tower have different ways and methods. For example, you - you are in direct contact, Koyatl is passively given - through human alchemy experiments. The power of the gods in the Divine Grant Tower in Italy did not escape at all, because only one of the consciousnesses remained intact, and the one in India was the worst, and only the purest power remained. I don't know if it was the supreme will Ionia that the god had defeated. ”
So—Owen just said, there's nothing wrong with being muddy.
Of course, she came to Hogwarts for a purpose.
As it stands, she hasn't gotten worse, but she's not the same as she used to be.
But in the face of a deteriorating world and dark forces such as the crazed Death Eaters, he will also rise up and find a way to regain his strength.
"I'm not used to putting the future in the hands of others and relying on other people's breath."
This was her choice after discussing with the old master.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaolin's black eyes regained their highlights, she took a deep breath, put the terrible distractions behind, and then closed the folding fan.
There seems to be no difference between the two.
"After the events in Australia, I talked to my master and son, and now I mainly work for the federation."
In the end, he decided that it would be better to make it public, because there were no secrets between the two sides anyway.
In such a long time, how much he can do is completely unimaginable to ordinary people.
"You may have a point, but the gods are not a good thing, they are evil and crazy. Whoever is tainted with its power will eventually be destroyed, and I have seen too many people die before me one by one, in the harbor of Isabella, in the hope of countless creatures buried. ”
And in the eyes of others, he is simply a time bomb even more terrifying than Voldemort.
Staring at Koyatl, Zhang Xiaolin slowly spoke, "Me too. ”
They changed their faces several times.
Zhang Xiaolin's eyes glowed with a ray of red, "I can't accept such a result." ”
Aren't you a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts in Chang'an? Is it so idle? ”
At that time, he was still sighing at how powerful that magic was, like a few gods.
He is like a payroll king who picks up fuelwood for himself, just waiting for the first fire to appear, and the fuelwood is ignited, becoming the only torch that illuminates the way from and the way forward.
In the end, when you have experienced all the things, you will naturally understand the whole plan.
As a pawn, the truth of many things is not clear to him. He didn't want to know clearly.
Now, when I think about it, isn't his whole life another god that Merlin has cast on him?
"Oh-" Owen smiled slightly, "you were worried about this. ”
As for me personally - of course, there are some selfish motives.
Owen sat on the sidelines and watched the play.
The girl in front of her is not a teaching material.
There is a dark side to someone like Dumbledore, and how can we trust you, who is ultimately a god? ”
But that would make her feel like she had betrayed herself.
From deep thought, to surprise, to confusion.
"Koyatl, you're here too."
Owen said flatly, then beckoned, and got up to leave the common room.
(End of chapter)