No one had ever seen such a spectacle, perhaps even for the magicians of this era, such a spectacle would never have been seen in their lifetime.

Rose and Leo, who were closest to him, also had a slight distraction in their eyes.

In fact, Rose didn't believe until this moment that the man who fell to the ground just now was really the god of sleep in myths and legends.

There is no one more like Hypnos at this moment.

Some magicians couldn't help but look at Merlin to the side.

But just now it was such an existence, and it was still trampled under the feet of that person with the power of the ruby.

The being in front of him shattered the ruby with a wave of his wand.

The old magicians were silent, and the movements of the sleeping god above caught their attention.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Hope standing on the palace, a human who did not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, who was now looking at Hypnos with a frightened expression.

Having lost the power of the ruby, he looked like a clown whose disguise had been torn apart.

The corners of Hypnos' mouth were full of sarcasm and contempt.

"Now, do you still think it's your father's half-magician who caught me?"

Hope subconsciously looked at Char below, and Char gave him a friendly smile.

Before he could speak, he felt a huge pressure from all directions, as if the space around him was constantly squeezing him.

The limbs of his body were squeezed together by this force, and his skin quickly swollen red.

His bulging eyes, which were squeezed and bulged out, were full of horror, and he seemed to want to say something, but blood kept spilling from his mouth.

In the next second, accompanied by "Peng! With a bang, this person was directly crushed into a blood mist, just like those magicians just now.

All the magicians could see his soul float out, but it was directly collected by the sleeping god and crumpled into a ball in his hand to play with.

Then, Hypnos looked at Char below.

"I owe you a favor, though you may not need to. But if you have any requests, you can always come to me. ”

Char didn't answer, just waved his hand, and then raised his wand and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

An old magician on one side shouted, and he quickly stepped forward to Char's side. It was an old man who looked to be in his sixties, with gray hair and beard, but he looked very energetic. His figure is quite straight, as if he had been a soldier, and his facial features are also very three-dimensional, so he should be very handsome when he was young.

"You, you." His face was flushed, as if he wanted to say something, but the words were choked in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak.

Soon, he softened his emotions and said.

"My name is Alik Lynn, and my grandfather was your student."

Char raised her eyebrows and looked at Alik.

"My grandfather's mother used to be a tavern proprietress in a small rural village in Britain, and the proprietress later became the housekeeper of Hogwarts, and he was lucky enough to be selected to be one of the first students of Hogwarts to enter Merlin House." He said.

Char nodded, "It seems that there is some impression, is he still alive?" ”

"Be old and strong!" Alik said excitedly.

Dumbledore was about the same age as Arthur, who became Emperor of Britannia at the age of thirteen when he drew the sword in 1757.

So Dumbledore was about one hundred and seventy years old, and the same students as him were almost one hundred and sixty years old.

They are all grandfathers, grandfathers, and magicians under the age of thirty in this era have never even seen these people. Not everyone can obtain the Philosopher's Stone to increase their lifespan.

The average lifespan of an ordinary magician is generally between 110 and 120 years old, and some can be maintained at about 130 years old.

Those who can obtain the Philosopher's Stone to continue their lives are generally very beneficial magicians.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Char asked.

"Just saying hi." Alik laughed.

But after saying that, there was obviously some hesitation on his face, and after struggling for a moment, he couldn't help but say, "I'm a grandson, and he has no magical talent."

"Is Mother a Muggle?" Char asked.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a magical family like this to have no magical talent in its descendants, and according to common sense, after several generations of reproduction, the magic power should become stronger and stronger.

Alek sighed, "He doesn't want to accept my fate. ”

"Even if the mother is a Muggle, it is still a very special situation for a child like yours to have no magical talent." Char said.

"That's what the people from the Magical Guild say the same, and I've been to Professor Stark." Alik said.

The offspring of a big magical family that exists, without magical power, and the mother is a Muggle who is not treated well by this family, but it is very in line with the male protagonist setting of some genres.

Char's face showed a hint of interest, and he spoke slowly.

"Tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, you will bring this child to Merlin's Tavern."

Alex's eyes lit up, but he couldn't help but say, "But Merlin's Tavern."

"You'll see." Char said.

Alex's eyes were filled with excitement, "Yes, I must be on time!" ”

Alik had apparently cast a sound-insulating spell when he spoke to Merlin, so the magicians around him couldn't hear it.

But even by looking at Alex's expression, they understood what Alik must have gained from Merlin.

There was some emotion on their faces, but just as they were about to go up and say something to Merlin, Char directly raised his wand and disappeared in place, directly dismissing their thoughts.

However, before they could react, this cosmic space began to collapse and disintegrate rapidly. These magicians wanted to escape from here, but in the next second, the cosmic void completely disappeared.

Or rather, they left the space and came to the real world, standing inside a café.

Hundreds of people are still very crowded in a café.

Seeing that he was in a safe environment for the time being, the sleeping god who brought great oppression to people was gone.

The young magicians whispered.

"Is that so?"

"You can't be wrong, I was called to the principal's office every once in a while, and it was exactly the same as the photo, and the demeanor was the same."

"Dumbledore has a good temper, why do you go to the Headmaster's office every once in a while?"

"He's from Morgan College, he's an alchemist."

The magicians around them suddenly said, "I understand, I understand." ”

Morgan College, the academy where Stark is the dean, is also the school of alchemy.

Although there are only about a dozen students in each class, the movement in Hogwarts is the largest.

Three years ago, a student at Morgan College built a large man-made machine, but it got out of control, injuring a dozen students.

Ten years ago, the students of this academy built a deflagration engine and blew up half of the laboratory of the Alchemy Academy.

Thirty years ago, it was even more outrageous, a student made a huge stinky fart bomb on April Fool's Day, but confiscated it for the school's administrator, Mercer, who knew that it was a time bomb, and it exploded directly on April Fool's Day.

The smell of the whole school during that time was almost indescribable, and it was impossible to hide it with the aroma charm, so the students spent a full week of classes outside.

But the point is that the talents of students who can get into Morgan College are quite rare, and they will also have relatively large exemptions within the school.

"I didn't expect Merlin to be alive."

"What do you mean, didn't you hear your mother say that Merlin had already reached the end of the demon path and touched the miracle of eternal life?"

"I've heard of it, but it's because I've heard it so much that I think it's too unreal. Haven't you heard the legend that Merlin moved the land plates, linking North America to Europa? ”

"Is there such an outrageous legend?"

At the same time, on the other side, a group of people about Alik's age surrounded Alik.

"Alex, what did you just talk to Lord Merlin?"

"Didn't talk anything, just said hello." Alik said.

"Cut." The magician said disdainfully, "If you don't want to say it, you won't say it, you just said hello, just the expression you just had, who would believe it?" ”

"Alright." Alik waved and said, "Let's talk back later." ”

He looked around with a solemn face, and the scene inside this café alone was very miserable.

The waiter's eyes were inserted with forks, the guests who came here for coffee had a knife stuck in their chests, and some of them were even beaten to a blur of flesh, and the smell of blood gradually spread in the small space.

"We still have a lot of things to wrap up." (End of chapter)