Say Meilin Meilin is here...

William and Hermione were chatting about Babuling, but unexpectedly, this big fairy appeared in the room.

Babuling obviously heard William complaining about her just now, and said that she was a pervert and was specializing in attacking the little girl.

Babuling sat down at the table with a cold face and enjoyed William's breakfast without any politeness.

She swept away the wind and clouds, and ate with relish.

"It tastes really good. I haven't eaten food made by the Hogwarts House Elf in a long time."

William didn't care and asked bluntly: "Professor Babuling, how about it, in the United States?"

"chaos!"

Babuling snapped her fingers and turned into a glass of dragon blood wine. She picked it up and sniffed it gently:

“The purges blow up a large number of Congress, and the Muggle government doesn’t trust them anymore.

The battle situation has now evolved into a tripartite melee. The scale of the war is definitely much larger than that of the British Wizard War.

There is no Dumbledore with you there, and the war will not end so easily."

William nodded slightly.

It's good to mess up.

As long as the US government, the Purge and the Demon France will be in a mess, it will be beneficial to Europe.

This is not a wizard war in the United States, but involves Muggles. The International Wizards Federation has reason to send troops under the Secretariat Act.

He still held the European Union temporarily and had no intention of disbanding immediately.

This is the best opportunity to interfere in the internal affairs of the United States.

Of course, William can also take the opportunity to establish the European Wizards Alliance.

"When I came back, I heard you killed Voldemort..."

Babuling drank a sip of iced dragon blood, which was really refreshing. She smiled and said, "Yes, move fast enough."

"Voldemort is dead, but not completely dead." William said expressionlessly.

"Why, there are still Horcruxes that have not been destroyed?"

"The Horcrux has been destroyed." William stared at Babuling's red pupils and said:

"But you know...Tom is still alive?"

Babuling raised her eyebrows gently, and she flicked the wine glass slightly with her fingers and said, "Aren't you sure he is dead?"

Why, you didn't kill him?"

"Killed, alive again. He was probably saved by an old man." William sighed.

"Of course, this is just my guess."

"Old man? What kind of old man?"

"I've seen Hermione a few times. He was wearing strange clothes and looked ordinary, but always appeared where he shouldn't have appeared." William said quickly.

"He also bewitched Rozier and put Vivian's soul into Arya's body.

Tom went to the underworld to obtain the Deathly Hallows, and probably had nothing to do with him."

William said the trip to the underworld.

Babuling looked up at William and Hermione and fell into deep thought. She didn't expect that the two had already been to the underworld.

Not to mention that they had met him.

William didn't make any noise and sat quietly beside him, closed his eyes and rested.

One of his purposes was to let Babuling come back from the United States, which was to have an open and honest conversation with her.

Especially I want to ask Babuling about her old father, Covinus Gunter.

But after finding the god of death and saving his daughter, he disappeared.

Who is that old man? Is it related to Gante?

After a long time, a complicated look flashed in Babuling's eyes. She said without any concealment:

"I have a story, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course." William sat upright, his favorite thing to listen to stories.

Whether it is Dumbledore's little movie; or the story of Nico's three brothers; or Grindelwald's Gaunt and the Death version of "The Snow Queen".

Babuling drank a sip of wine without any rush and said slowly:

"Once there was a witch, he had a beautiful wife and a lovely daughter.

But when her daughter was a child, she was bitten by a vampire and became a silent person.

His wife was killed in a silent outbreak while taking care of her daughter.

The man asked for the god of death, and the god of death gave him an amulet that could bless his daughter to immortality.

As for the wife's soul, it is also in the hands of the god of death."

"In exchange, a man must become a slave to the god of death, walk on earth for the god of death, and help her do things."

William pondered.

On that Nordic trip, he learned from Grindelwald the story of Covinus Gunter and his wife Babuling.

And the daughter of the silent man is the professor of Bassyda Babuling in front of him.

Gunter also received help from the god of death and saved his daughter.

But William never expected that the condition would be to become a slave to the god of death.

"All this is the trap of death!" Babuling's calm eyes suddenly became sharp and she stared at William tightly.

"William, the man's wife is Babuling...Elaine Babuling."

"Elaine?!" William was stunned and said in disbelief: "Isn't Elaine the daughter of death?"

When in the underworld, William heard Vivian say that Death has three daughters:

Vivian, Morgan and Elaine.

When Vivian was placed in Cleopatra's tomb by Merlin, Elaine was still young and disappeared from now on.

Unexpectedly, she became Gunter's wife.

"Yes, my mother is the daughter of Death, and I am the granddaughter of Death."

Babuling raised her wine glass, laughed at herself, then drank it all, saying:

“Death set up a situation to send my mother to Gunter, a descendant of Slytherin.

He also used my mother and me to lure my father into the bait step by step.

He must surrender to death and become a slave to death in order to save me and resurrect my mother.”

"So, what exactly does Death want to do?!" William asked.

"You should ask..." Babuling said meaningfully: "Why did the god of death ask my father to do things for him without doing it yourself."

William turned his head and looked north of the North Sea and said softly:

“Grindelwald said that the god of death cannot come to the world to walk.

He can observe wizards, have dreams, but cannot come, and is separated from us by two worlds."

"That's what happened later." Babuling twirled the wine glass and smiled: "Don't forget, Death also has three daughters.

The second daughter Morgan was born to him in this world and Muggles.”

William pondered slightly and guessed: “Vivian told me that Merlin had a great battle with the God of Death, and even the Styx broke through.

Maybe it was Merlin who used magic to cut off the ability of the God of Death and trapped the God of Death in the underworld?

He must ask the wizard for help and command remotely from the air?"

"It's possible." Babuling looked up at William and said seriously:

"Even the later four giants may have worked hard to help trap the god of death.

This is probably because the god of death found my father. He is a descendant of Gunter...Slytherin."

"If you say that..." William tapped the edge of the chair with one hand and supported his forehead with the other:

"The purpose of the God of Death is nothing more than to come to this world again?"

"Yes." Babuling looked out the window and said with emotion: "A god of death who is far stronger than us will always dominate the world.

It’s terrible to think about it!”

"Can you persuade your father to give up?"

"It's impossible." Babuling shook her head:
To be continued...