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Chapter 64: The Legend of the Magic Fault Period

After looking at Hermione deeply, Wu Ming turned around and returned to his room.

Hermione held her fist with her small hand and wanted to follow her without thinking. However, after taking two steps, she was stopped by Harry and the others.

"Hermione, what are you going to do?"

Harry pulled Hermione's sleeve and said worriedly: "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, and there must be something wrong with that."

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

In fact, it’s not that the two of them are like this. Wu Ming has been here in Hogwarts for almost half a year, and there are only a handful of people who have seen him. Now, this mysterious professor is rumored to be rumored throughout the campus, just like those evil male witches who lived in seclusion in the mountains in ancient times, came to the school with some purpose.

Listening to the exaggerated words of Harry and the other two, Hermione patted her forehead and said speechlessly: "Harry, Ron, you are thinking too much. Although I can't talk to you too much, please believe me, I will not be in danger. After all, here is Hogwarts, the greatest wizard of this century, Dumbledore!"

Hermione, the time traveler, only knows the plot, and doesn't understand that Dumbledore is the most terrifying thing in Hogwarts.

Harry and Ron were obviously in the game, and had not yet felt the undercurrent. Now, when they heard Dumbledore's name, they looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded reluctantly.

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

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

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

Along the way, occasionally students walked past and teachers were talking to each other.

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

"Professor, I'm here to find you!" The room was empty. Hermione looked at the whole room and found that there was not only a desk, but also a bedroom.

After screaming twice, when no one answered, Hermione pushed open the bedroom door.

When I saw Wu Ming was casting spells, magic was continuously being cast throughout the room.

Closed mantra, silent mantra, expulsion mantra, protective mantra...

Magic were constantly emitted from Wu Ming's hands and blessed in every corner of the room.

Just after Hermione pushed the door open for a while, at least three magics were released, and they were stacked layer by layer.

"Professor, what are you doing?"

"This room is not safe. I have to apply various magic three times a day, morning and evening to ensure my privacy and necessary defenses."

Wu Ming signaled Hermione to come in and closed the door casually to completely activate the magic defense.

Looking at Wu Ming's skillful movements, Hermione felt a little incredible and said, "You are so crazy. Hogwarts has Dumbledore here. Who are you guarding against?"

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

Such a silly and sweet question is even asked. Since this is Dumbledore's territory, of course, Dumbledore is the one to beware of.

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

Hermione lowered her head and blew the heat in the cup, and said without raising her head, "I found a clear fault when I was tracing the history of magic in the library."

“Fault!”

Wu Ming smiled slightly. He had known for a long time that the path of elemental magic in this world had been cut off.

The so-called fault is just like the magician's apprentice world, after elemental magic is destroyed, the new era magic and the birth period are just the handover of the magic of the new era.

"What are you laughing at? Do you know that this fault period has no record at all, only a few words left behind!"

"Of course I know that I have also experienced such explorations. The older era was destroyed, and only sporadic records were passed down, and everything was hidden in the unknown."

Wu Ming smiled and said, but when he was halfway through his words, the smile on his face stiffened. Because he suddenly thought that Hermione came to him this time not for some magical fault, but for the Three Holy Spirits of Death.

"Could it be..." Wu Ming's eyes were solemn and hesitated to look at Hermione.

"Yes, the only words I found in this fault are the legends about the Three Holy Artifacts of Death."

Hermione shrugged, admitted it simply, and explained: "It's hard to believe that the history of Hogwarts has been around for more than a thousand years. The recorded history of magic goes back to the era of the European boulder civilization 4,500 years ago. Before that, no one knew what happened. Only the legends passed down from word to word were slowly passed down!"

"The legend of the Three Holy Artifacts of Death!" Wu Ming seemed to be affirming, but also seemed to be with questions.

Hermione nodded slightly and whispered: "Yes, the legend has begun to spread before the history of magic."

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

Half an hour passed just like that, and Wu Ming did not say a word during this period.

"Tell me the legend of the Three Holy Artifacts of Death..."

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

Hermione, who was standing beside her, looked at Wu Ming with questions, hesitated for a moment before speaking: "In legend, three powerful brothers passed by a river in the evening. The three brothers had great magical powers. They waved their hands and danced wildly, and a stone bridge condensed on the river surface and walked up very calmly. When they walked to the middle of the bridge, a god of death in a black robe fell from the sky.

Death, who fell from the sky, was very angry in his heart, because ordinary travelers usually drowned in this river and became a sacrifice for Death. But Death was very cunning. He understood that the three brothers had a strong power, so he pretended to congratulate the three brothers on their magic, saying that they had escaped Death with their intelligence, and each person could receive a reward..."

Hermione slowly told the legend, and Wu Ming also listened quietly.

In the story of the three brothers, the brave and powerful boss chose a magic wand made by Death himself. The arrogant and rude second chose a stone with the power of Death and could resurrect others. The most cautious third brother chose a cloak that could avoid Death.

The story continues. Hermione told the story for more than ten minutes before she finished telling the whole story.

At the moment when the story ended, Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and asked: "The boss in the story, he killed someone who opposed him with the wand made by the god of death?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Hermione was a little surprised and didn't understand why Wu Ming asked this question.

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

Wu Ming's face was solemn. If he had not encountered the elemental inheritance and had not pursued this severed ancient road, he would have listened to this legend as a story.

But now, he has seen the Book of Elements and has not been passed down before the chaos. Therefore, when he heard this so-called legend, he had another question.

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

The powerful ancient elemental mages cannot suddenly become extinct. Their disappearance must have encountered a catastrophe.

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

You know, the legend of the three brothers was passed down from the fault era.

People in that era had to be so boring that they would leave nothing and leave only one legend.

Unless, this legend itself has problems and is not as simple as it is revealed between the lines.
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