Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Aesop Sear was a witch in the seventeenth century, three hundred years have passed since now.

Not to mention a long time ago, she is still a legendary wizard, and founded the Ifamoni School of Magic.

This kind of witch wants to hide things, it is difficult for others to find.

In fact, the Gunter family was still trying to retrieve Slytherin's wand before it died.

Of course, in the later period, it was purely an act of touching porcelain. The poor Gunter family wanted to blackmail a large amount of gold from the Efamuni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, so that they could live back the rich life of their ancestors.

Make money, touch porcelain, not shabby!

But of course this kind of touch porcelain has to be “broken”.

Gunter’s ruined settlement is, to the Ifamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, it's like the dying Daqi empire encountering a lighthouse country with rising national fortunes.

If you don't blow your head, let you babble!

In the room at this time, Nicole May was still talking.

"After failing to pursue the magic wand, I fixed my eyes on the goblet of the god of death again."

His eyes are piercing, with a mysterious radiance.

"This cup has more clues than Slytherin's wand, but because there are too many, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Later, after my continuous investigation, I found that this goblet has another name, you should have heard of it-the Holy Grail."

Nicol took William and walked slowly towards a certain room.

They walked through a luxurious marble-clad hall and into a beautifully decorated room, where tasseled Victorian lamps cast soft lights.

The air has a dusty smell—painting materials, incense, and the earthy smell of stone buildings are mixed together.

William looked up and saw that there were all kinds of murals and paintings on the wall of the room, all of which were made by famous artists.

Nicol walked ahead and said with a smile:

"In the Muggle story, Jesus had a dinner with his twelve disciples the night before his crucifixion.

Jesus took the goblet and passed it to his disciples in turn, sharing the wine.

The cup will automatically flow out delicious wine without pouring.On the third day after Jesus died, he rose again."

"The goblet, the cup that produces the fine wine, will be resurrected three days later, don't you feel that this story is familiar?" Nicol's voice echoed in the room.

William's jaw slightly, he has indeed heard the story of the Holy Grail.

When I was in the orphanage in my previous life, the widow and lonely old aunt next door often went to the single old pastor to pray on Sunday.

William often heard some stories about the Lord from her.

But William is more familiar with the "Holy Grail War", and... Rin sister.

Wait, it's also a magical world, so why doesn't this world make up for magic?!The kind of liquid exchange.

hateful!

Nicol didn't notice that William was distracted. He walked through several floor-to-ceiling windows towards the corner.

"After Jesus died, Joseph of Arimathea buried him and brought the Holy Grail to Britain. You must have heard the story of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table.

Galahad, one of the knights of the round table, used the magical power of the Holy Grail to heal the dying king.

Later, Galahad gave the Holy Grail to Merlin."

Nicol finally stopped, and in front of them was a giant painting.

"This is Merlin. He is standing in the center of this painting." Nicol explained.

"Did you see that, he is dressed in a white robe, and there are twelve knights of the round table standing beside him, and beside Merlin, there is a rough wooden goblet."

"This is the Merlin Memorial Hall?" William looked at the hall in the giant painting in doubt.

During the summer vacation, he participated in the Merlin Medal award ceremony here, so he has a deep memory.

A smile appeared on Nicol's face: "Yes, Merlin hid the Holy Grail here, but later disappeared again, and I already...almost know where it is."

Ni could create two chairs, and he sat comfortably on them."My story is almost finished. If there is anything else you don't understand, just ask."

"Reaper...where is he?" William asked curiously.I love to read the Chinese website www.52kzw.com

"My child, you have troubled me with this question." Nico said with a laugh: "But I also have speculations about how to find the god of death.

For example, the siren is the most loyal servant of the god of death. You may find the god of death if you find the island where she lives."

"Then going to the mermaid tribe?" William blinked.

"William, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't try to find death." Nicole narrowed his smile and looked serious.

"why?"

"Before answering this question, let me ask you some small questions."

William nodded.

Nicol asked, "How many people saw Death in the story you heard?"

"Three Brothers."

"Very well, so how many people survived after they got the gift of death?"

"One..." William frowned. "You mean, if you want to see the god of death, you must set off with three people, and only one person will survive?"

"William, I just guessed it." Nicol sighed slightly. "The bridge represents the trial of death. After the trial, you can see him.

The three brothers mean that there are only three people in the trial, and these three people are either related by blood or as close as brothers.

Either way, are you willing to sacrifice two people in exchange for a so-called Deathly Hallows?"

William shook his head without hesitation."Not willing!"

He certainly didn't want to use the lives of his sister Anne, or Hermione, Cedric, Qiu, twin brothers, etc., to exchange the so-called Deathly Hallows.

"So I would rather you never find death." Nicol laughed with satisfaction.

"Then why are you looking for the Deathly Hallows?"

"No one has no desires and desires, even Albus is no exception." Nico sighed, "He is also looking for one of them."

"And I collect the Deathly Hallows. I don't want to be the master of the god of death, nor do I want to get so powerful. I just want to unlock the Book of Abraham and live well."

"Didn't you already refine the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Child, the story has already told us that the Philosopher's Stone cannot be immortal." Nicol laughed. "It is just a necessary magic material for the elixir."

"Furthermore, the Philosopher's Stone cannot be used permanently. When one stone runs out of magic power, a second one must be refined.

And the elixir of life is not completely without cost."

William thought about Nicholas Lemay's words. It turns out that the Philosopher's Stone is not omnipotent. He thought that soaking that stone in water would be able to produce anti-aging medicine in batches.

He pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Do you want to live forever?"

"No one can live forever, unless it's a god of death." Nico stared at the night sky outside the window in a daze.

"But I hate the end. Anything related to the end is the same.

I generally don’t watch the ending when I read a novel. I never watch the finale of a Muggle TV series. I don’t go to send my friends on a long journey, let alone attend other people’s funerals...

And I don't want to end my story now, I just want to take a good look at the world."

Nico slowly closed his eyes.

"Albus used to say that death is also a great adventure."

"Yes, this sentence is of course correct, but I haven't seen enough of these sceneries yet, and I don't want to leave."

"Experiencing things you haven't experienced, isn't that the meaning of life, what do you think, William?"

William shook his head."Nico, honestly, I haven't figured out the meaning of life now."

The old man did not speak because he was asleep.

William conjured a robe and covered it on the old man, then gently left.

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