MTL - I Wield a Sword at Hogwarts

"Merlin can be me, but I don't have to be that Merlin." Merlin smiled, "So you can also be Merlin."

"I can confirm that I am not the incarnation of Merlin," John didn't want to be someone else, she said, "My name is John Wick."

"It seems you like this name very much." Merlin walked in front.

Avalon, known as the Utopia, slowly unfolded in front of John's eyes.

Just like the world of death, this world is also independent of the original world, or it is beyond the world.

The ruler of this world is magic.

Merlin is the **** of magic.

"Every magical world has Merlin?"

John quickened his pace and walked beside Merlin, "So Merlin was born with magic?"

"You can think of it this way," Merlin clapped his hands and an oak staff fell, "but it usually comes with a mission."

"There are also some unexpected places, such as the Gate of Things." Merlin shrugged, "Your teacher is a great person, and he deserves my respect."

The Gate of Things is the manifestation of all trading rules, and it is also what the alchemist pursues throughout his life.

Merlin arrived at his destination, a high tower.

What surprised John was that the tall tower was the same as the Magic Tower.

He frowned and followed Merlin in.

In the high tower, a huge oak tree grows inside.

There was a human-shaped vacancy in the oak tree. Merlin walked in and the oak tree enveloped him, leaving only his face exposed.

"You are the Witch King, John." Merlin said loftily, "You have profound magic, why do you choose to bear all this by yourself?"

"Because I am the Witch King." John said.

"You are just like Pendragon," Merlin said with a wink, "a king."

"Maybe becoming Merlin is not a bad thing for you."

"Sorry, John Wick, I didn't mean to be anyone else."

John refuses Merlin's second invitation.

Merlin didn't force it either. As the God of Magic, he was the one with the highest attainments in magic.

So he said: "Then let me see your ideal hometown."

John raised his hand, and in his left hand, the Elder Wand slowly appeared.

Merlin praised: "You learn very quickly."

Since it is an utopia, everything about magic can be embodied.

John called out the Elder Wand, raised the wand and waved it.

The mist enveloped the tower.

Immediately afterwards, the surroundings began to turn white.

John waved his wand again, and everything around him became blurry.

The blue planet appears in front of you.

Merlin stayed in the oak tree and watched with interest.

"What do you call this utopia?"

"Civil Brain."

John glanced at Merlin, "Avalon is your brain?"

Since the other party calls Brain Civics Utopia, Avalon also has similarities with Brain Civics.

Merlin did not nod. He just looked around and sighed: "Even by Merlin's standards, you are the best one."

"Thank you for the compliment. I'm more curious about why you stay in the tree?"

"Then why did you stay in your seat?" Merlin asked back.

John was speechless. This Merlin was really speechless.

"This world, and even this universe, operates with regularity."

Merlin said: "Magic is just one of the energies."

"So you put yourself into the oak tree as an increase to maximize this energy?"

It turns out that he is not the first person to do this. John can only say that smart wizards all have similar ideas.

"Let me see your world," Merlin urged John, "I haven't seen it in a long time."

"There are so many clones of yours, but none of them went to see you?"

"They also have strengths and weaknesses," Merlin said. "Even the most beautiful Avalon will get tired of it after looking at it for a long time."

John stretched out his hand and pressed it on the blue planet.

Everything around is wrapped in the planet.

A city on the ocean appears.

…

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Chapter 852: The Witch King, Merlin’s Beard

In this place, time is delayed indefinitely.

This is a wonderful perspective.

It looks like time has stopped all over the world.

John saw a bubble flying in the sky, and he stretched out his finger to poke it.

Run your fingers through the bubbles.

Looking at Merlin on the side, he also stretched out his hand, but his fingers pricked the bubble.

A hole opened in the middle of the bubble, and it shattered at a slow and almost motionless speed.

"How did you do it?" John frowned. He was conscious, so he couldn't penetrate the bubble.

But Merlin was in the same Utopia world as himself, but he could interfere with things in this world.

"You can think of me as an intervention that jumps out of this world," Merlin taught without reservation, like a tireless teacher, "Utopia is about building a brand new world, which may be lower than the original world dimension. It may also be higher than this world dimension.”

"You have traveled to other worlds before, and you should know that the power generated by the intersection of celestial bodies can bring different worlds into contact."

"It's like a miracle," Merlin smiled and shook his fingers, "Magic is this kind of miracle."

John thought for a moment and suddenly stretched out two fingers.

Pinch on the popped bubble.

The hole that was originally opened was closed again by him.

Merlin was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Haha, look at you, the Witch King is on top."

"Merlin's beard." John responded with a smile.

The two people teased each other.

They are not like wizards spanning thousands of years, but more like a pair of friends who have known each other for a long time.

"You have already mastered too many things," Merlin stroked his beard. "Those forbidden knowledges are all nutrients you greedily absorbed."

"It's just with the help of strong power."

John shook his head. Unlike Merlin's rules for popping stop bubbles, John relied on the help of his own magic power that might have reached level 9.

Magic rampage plus magic tower and eternal Witch King throne.

John is infinitely close to level 9, and even reaches level 9.

He may not be called a god, but he can be called a demigod. There is no problem.

Merlin admired the Wizard King of the magical world. As a legendary wizard living in Avalon, he had not encountered anyone like John for a long time.

"Strength is supreme, have you forgotten?" Merlin said this to John.

John paused and smiled: "Yes, strength is supreme."

"Great Merlin, I have questions that need to be answered." John and Merlin walked in the Wizarding City, and everything here was frozen.

"About the Dragon Field, why does the Ice Box appear there?" John asked his confusion.

The most bizarre thing he has ever encountered in this world is the existence of the Ice Box.

That thing completely surpasses the power of this world, and can even directly turn the entire planet into an ice ball.

The appearance of this kind of thing in a world where the highest level is nothing more than nuclear weapons is like a grenade with the safety catch appearing in a fight between mice.

Since that thing passed through the hands of two Merlins one after another, Merlin, as Avalon, must also know something.

"Box of Ice?" When it comes to this item, Merlin needs to think about it for a while before he remembers it.

He stood in front of a barbecue restaurant, smelling the smell of meat inside, and said, "If I told you that it was brought down by God... what would you do?"

"The kind of Death?" John asked.

Merlin shook his head, "No, it's different."

"You can regard it as the existence of a higher life, an existence like you." Merlin raised his head and looked at the magic tower where all the firelight shrank. The dazzling magic tower was gorgeous and colorful.

"Those 'gods', they have different civilizations and powerful powers,"

"You should have seen the Rainbow Bridge. The operation of that kind of energy is far beyond the technology of this world."

A group of civilizations called ‘gods’?

When John got this answer, he looked up at Merlin's not-so-tall back, "Will they come back?"

"Who knows?" Merlin shrugged and said, "There are always many secrets in this world, and even gods cannot fully know them."

"Long life and power." Merlin said. "Compared with theirs, the life of this world is pitifully short."

"Oh, you are not in this group."

Merlin looked strange, "To be honest, I don't even understand why you can survive so well."

"One thousand years? Two thousand years? Or longer?"

Merlin sighed: "You have something that countless people are pursuing, but you are not happy."

"I have lived too long to witness birth and death," John said expressionlessly. "I can see my family and friends die, and I can also see their family gradually turn from piety to rebellion and darkness."

"You are afraid of betrayal, Witch King." Merlin turned to look at John, with pity in his eyes, "You are a great Witch King, but no matter how great a person is, you cannot fight against the human heart."

"Yes, I'm afraid of this, Merlin."

John looked around at these young, old, and young faces, and he murmured to himself: "The human heart is far darker than the abyss."

"I am used to loyalty, but history tells me that no matter how good a monarch is, he cannot avoid betrayal."

He left behind ten rings. These rings may maintain the stability of the magical world in one hundred or two hundred years.

But when enough time passes, those vying for power and profit will emerge.

Weasley, Longbottom, Greengrass, Malfoy, Diggory, Edgar, Delacour, Ledisray.

Ancient Alliance, Silver Hand Alliance

These families holding rings have innate power over other wizards.

Disputes will also begin when a generation that is friendly with each other dies.

This is inevitable. The first generation of each dynasty has unprecedented unity and prosperity.

History cannot allow you to obtain advanced knowledge, but it can allow you to find experience in historical failures.

John may one day in the future personally destroy the bloodline of his friends because of a certain thing done by a certain family.