"Sure enough, it was still put on the table--"

Looking at the stones that had disappeared from the barrier, Amosta said through gritted teeth.

It stands to reason that since he was able to follow the Gryffindor Time Trace through the barrier and into the inner space, it seems to indicate that this safe rift has existed for thousands of years, and now, the rift has strangely disappeared after Amosta passed.

"No wonder the early priests of the Druids have been unable to discover that chasm for so many centuries, it seems that Godric Gryffindor left it for me—-"

Amosta pursed his lips, his voice was a little gloomy, without that passage, Amosta would not be able to leave the altar on his own, which meant that he could hardly think of anything other than trying to pick up the double snake staff again.

Amosta didn't know why the Hogwarts Founding Four had left so many arrangements and backhands to destroy the twin serpent staffs, but it was difficult for Amosta to approve of their behavior of being so 'unreasonable' to involve themselves.

After staring at the mysterious scepter, Amosta sighed faintly, and his sigh was full of helplessness.

From the perspective of the contemporary wizarding world, Amosta is a formidable wizard in every way, but he is undoubtedly weak to the Hogwarts giants of a thousand years ago, and even more so ago, Merlin, who was completely reduced to a mythical figure.

Weakness is the original sin, whether in Muggle society or wizarding world, this is a bumpy truth, to blame those wizards who have long been swallowed up by time, and it is useless to blame him, only to blame his own powerlessness.

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With her arms folded around her knees, Vitia looked in the direction of the swamp, her glimmering eyes filled with worry that had not dissipated for a long time.

Judging from the results of what I heard and investigated, Amosta Bryne seems to be a very powerful wizard, but this kind of power needs to be set off in the modern magical world, and if you look at it in the mythical ancient magic era, Amosta Bryne is not so amazing.

Deep down, Vitia had always had doubts about her teacher's divination, and she couldn't understand why a sorcerer who had never been associated with the Druids could be considered capable of helping them obtain the recorded Hallows.

And the reason why he risked exposing the island of Avalon and invited Amosta Bryne here is actually more of a desperate act of being forced into desperation.

The dead air suddenly rippled slightly, and the dust deposited on the ground danced with the wind, drifting into the unknown distance, Vitia looked at the dust with loneliness, feeling that her fate was like dust... No, how can the wind blow out of thin air on Avalon Island, it has been dead and silent for more than ten centuries!

Vitia clenched her vine wand and stood in shock, and suddenly, perceivingly, she turned around and saw a slender figure walking down from behind the rapidly dissipating time barrier, standing on the quaint altar on the ground, and walking in her own direction!

Looking at Vitia, who opened her red lips and had a suspicious expression, Amosta Yang who was full of gloom showed a cold smile after she had severed her connection with the earth, and the double snake staff that had already restrained her evil magic power,

"Worthy of the mission, Miss Cleona--"

When did Amosta Bryan enter the temple, how did he break through the barrier of time that the previous priests couldn't do, these doubts were insignificant the moment Vitia saw the double serpent staff.

"Give it to me..."

She stared blankly at the scepter, her body trembling slightly.

For more than a dozen centuries, hundreds of sacrifices have been sacrificed, countless cultists have died, death and blood have haunted them like a curse, and hatred that will never be forgotten has surged into their hearts like a tidal wave, making it difficult to maintain the peace that Vitia disguised with magic.

"Give it to me!"

Crystal teardrops in the air reflected Vitia's hysterical despair, hatred distorting her beautiful face.

Amosta's eyelids trembled slightly, and his heart throbbed slightly, but he stopped and did not move forward, his calm tone revealed a bit of indifference,

"I have some doubts in my mind, Miss Cleona, and unless you can answer my confusion, I think it would be better to keep this scepter in my possession."

Vitia was outraged by Amosta's outright refusal, and the magic on the staff she raised was not to be underestimated, and it seemed that if Amosta was unwilling to hand over the Twin Serpent Staffs, she would not hesitate to kill Amosta Bryne.

"The urge to anger often drives us to make stupid moves,"

Amosta was unmoved,

"And stupidity often costs us dearly..., Miss Cleona, do you want to test this truth by your own actions?"

"Most of the wizards in the underworld of Tumbledown Alley think you're a credibility wizard, and even if you don't mention it, we've signed a magical contract... Mr. Bryan..."

Amosta's cold words were like a cold wind, and Vitia regained some of her senses, and her sanity struggled with the tragic past, which kept her on the verge of collapse.

"You need to give me the Druidic artifacts in the 'Merlin's Eternal Sleep', and if you break the contract, you will receive severe punishment, and even a wizard like you will not be able to withstand the power of the contract!"

"Magic follows rules, and I really can't escape the bondage of the contract--"

Amosta bowed slightly, agreeing with Vitia's statement, but before Vitia could show joy, he suddenly let out another cold snort,

"But there's a trivial little hole in the contract, Miss Cleona, and I'm sorry you didn't find it...

'Merlin's Eternal Resting Place' - Merlin's final burial place, where is his grave and where is his body, Miss Cleona, if you can't give a reasonable explanation, it means that this double serpent staff was only found on the island of Avalon, not in the 'Merlin's eternal resting place', whether it is a Druidic artifact or not..."

Looking at the druidic priests with a sluggish and stiff expression, and Amosta, who was gloomy by those conspiracies, finally showed a happy smile,

"If you like to stay in the woods, you don't realize that the outside world is complicated, Miss Cleona..."







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