Hogwarts Raven

Chapter 219: 218: Raven and Phoenix
Wherever the underworld reaches.

It was as if all great beings were aware of the unusualness of this moment.

however.

The little wizard himself didn't realize it.

Ian transformed into a raven and soared in the sky above Helheim for a while. The feeling of flying freely in the clouds intoxicated him. The black feathers trembled slightly in the wind, shining with a metallic luster. The wind whistled through the feathers, and every flap of the wings brought him a new and wonderful experience.

This is a feeling that cannot be compared with a magic broom or a flying cloak.

Humans are born with an indescribable yearning for the sky, and at this moment, Ian is practicing this yearning. He can keenly perceive every subtle change in the air. Wherever his eyes reach, the world seems to be magnified countless times, and those subtle textures and movements are clearly visible.

"Magical creatures are unusual!"

Ian flapped his wings slowly, and the pair of hands that originally belonged to humans turned into a pair of wings. He felt the strange power flowing in his blood.

The feeling of soaring in the sky made him feel relaxed and happy, and he almost forgot his original identity. At the same time, for some reason, he developed an extremely confusing sense of familiarity.

It was as if everything was supposed to be this way. Ian adapted to his current situation very quickly for this reason. This special Animagus transformed body was extremely powerful. To use a description that everyone in his hometown could understand, he could feel that every time he flapped his wings, the speed generated was no less than a somersault by the Monkey King.

No.

Perhaps strictly speaking, every flap of the wings can produce the same effect as Sun Wukong's somersault. I don't know what kind of coincidence this is.

"As expected of the power of the divine bird!"

Ian not only felt the passion of speed, but also felt the power of his current body. He even suspected that even a pure-blooded dragon could not possess such a strong body - a body that could withstand such a fast speed could certainly not be simple, and it seemed that both thunder and storm could be controlled by him.

not only that.

Ian could even sense that there were many interconnected threads between all things, and he could trigger these invisible connections with just a slight thought.

It must be said that this strange feeling made Ian immersed in the shock brought by his new ability. After transforming into a raven, the powerful power that could control thunder and storms already amazed him, and now that he could sense the thread that connected all things, it was like opening a door to a certain kind of authority.

These threads are like the veins of fate, intricately intertwined, connecting every single thing in the world, perhaps not just this world but also the world outside.

"What are they?"

At first, Ian tried to touch these threads carefully. When he focused his mind and felt the mysterious connection behind everything in the world, a subtle yet powerful force flowed through his heart. He found that as long as he gently moved those threads, the world seemed to change according to his wishes.

Yes.

They are densely spread in the air like spider webs, some are as thin as hair, some are as thick as vines. Each thread represents a fate, a possibility.

Ian saw a hill in the distance. Although the scenery was beautiful, the black and white tones gave off a gloomy atmosphere. Out of curiosity, Ian decided to move the thread that connected the mountain. His spirit was like a slender finger, gently but firmly touching the thread.

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly, as if the king had issued his decree.

Black cracks spread across the mountain, as if the earth was groaning in pain. The trees on the mountain began to wither and die, and the rocks continued to collapse under the invisible pressure. In just a moment, the once majestic mountain seemed to be ruthlessly crushed by the wheels of time and headed for doom.

Trees fell and rocks rolled down. En stared at all this in amazement, his heart filled with shock and uneasiness. He had never thought that a simple flick of his finger could cause such a huge change - this was probably the original ability of the raven, an incredible power that could control fate.

"No wonder Merlin said that ravens are equal to gods."

At this moment, Ian finally felt the weight of the gods very clearly, because his Animagus form was a divine bird through and through.

"My Animagus form is probably the first of its kind." Ian didn't know why the previous vision happened, but he knew that it might be a blessing in disguise.

To know.

Not to mention his extremely powerful biological form, even the form of ordinary magical creatures, Animagus practitioners throughout the ages have never heard of it. Most of the wizards who have obtained the magical Animagus form are because their ancestors are comparable to Xu Xian and have had a relationship with magical animals.

"This feeling... is truly wonderful."

After being immersed in this strange world of senses for a long time, Ian finally remembered the hall that he had broken into and that he was still in a mausoleum.

then.

Ian flapped his wings again and flew towards the direction of the hall. However, when Ian's small but agile figure reappeared in the hole of the hall, he was not greeted by peace.

It was an overwhelming magical attack.

"Damn you evil Crow! You didn't even let the children go! He's just a child! You actually treated him as your target for possession!" Merlin stood in the center of the hall, his eyes full of vigilance and determination, and as he waved his hands, dazzling rays of magic light shot towards Ian like lightning.

obviously.

Merlin mistakenly thought that Ian was possessed by the raven's corpse. What appeared before him was no longer the familiar Ian, but Ian's body controlled by some evil soul.

"What the hell?"

Ian was caught off guard by this sudden attack. He felt helpless and amused at the same time. Merlin actually thought that he was possessed by the raven's corpse!

This is absolutely ridiculous!
"Can you please speak nicely?"

Ian didn't dodge.

His physical body was receiving the magic directly.

no way.

This is willful.

Who made him still maintain the Animagus form at this time? This extremely powerful magical creature seemed to have the characteristic of being immune to magic, and one magic after another could not have the slightest effect on him?
There is no need to hide.

All the magic completely shattered the moment it touched Ian.

"I'm Ian, your creditor, not some unlucky guy who's been possessed by another spirit!" Ian tried to explain to Merlin, but the tone of his voice when he spoke in raven form was indeed a little peculiar.

"Ah."

Merlin still remembered the familiar voice and tone very clearly. He obviously did not believe Ian's explanation and was not moved at all. Instead, his attack on Ian became more fierce.

I saw.

All of a sudden.

All kinds of magic are presented in this hall. Even though he has lost the blessing of his physical body, Merlin, who has special blood, can still exert strength that is no less than that of a human.

only.

Even as a legendary demigod.

Countless beams of magic light attacked Ian like a rainstorm, but Merlin's magic was like paper. Apart from the huge sound that shook the surrounding halls, it was unable to cause any harm to the young wizard.

"That's enough for you!"

It is said that even a clay man can still have some temper, let alone Ian is not a clay man. Facing Merlin's tireless attack, Ian flapped his wings and flew directly towards Merlin.

His speed exceeded the speed that the naked eye could capture, and even Merlin was unable to react. Merlin's magic beam exploded behind him, but it was unable to catch up with his speed. The protective measures in front of Merlin were not much stronger than paper, and were directly pierced by Ian.

The magic shield was shattered without even a ripple. Ian flew directly over Merlin's head and pecked him hard on the head with his beak.

"what!!!"

Merlin cried out in pain.

Ian was unmoved.

He continued to peck Merlin with his beak. It seemed as if he had learned it naturally and was very skilled at it. In the blink of an eye, he had pecked Merlin's head into a state of lumps.

"Ouch!"

Merlin cried out in pain and nearly dropped his wand.

"Damn it! And you still say it's not a possession!"

He was running away, but he couldn't avoid Ian's attack - in fact, Ian was showing mercy, after all, Merlin still owed him a lot of debts. Otherwise.

Ian even felt that he could easily eat Merlin's brain, and after eating Merlin's brain, he would also realize that he would definitely be able to obtain all of Merlin's knowledge.

"This Yin Crow is really evil."

After realizing this, Ian couldn't help but sigh. However, even so, he didn't stop chasing Merlin and pecking him. The man and the bird ran around in the ruins hall.

Of course, to be precise, Merlin was running around everywhere. No matter how he ran, he could not avoid Ian's attack. His reaction speed was simply unable to avoid the lumps that kept appearing on his head.

From afar, Ian seemed to be on top of his head. He couldn't find a place to bite, and the bite was about to affect his handsome face. Even a tough wizard like Merlin couldn't hold it anymore.

"I believe it! I believe it! You haven't been possessed! Stop it now!" Merlin finally couldn't help but shout, he was definitely compromising, with a hint of helplessness and pain in his voice.

No one knows what he is thinking in his heart, but we know that at least he no longer dares to mention the idea of ​​possessing another body. After all, his forehead has been affected, so how long will it take for his cheeks to be affected?

"If you had recognized the truth earlier, this wouldn't have happened..." Ian finally stopped when he heard Merlin's shout, flew in front of Merlin, and slowly turned into a human form.

"Tsk tsk, Medivh's transformation into a raven is really fitting." Ian looked down at his reappearing hands, feeling his familiar human body.

It is said that Animagus consumes a lot of energy.

But at this moment, the young wizard only felt the excitement that had not yet dissipated.

"Whoo~"

Merlin breathed a sigh of relief.

He covered his head, which was as big as a Buddha, with a bitter look on his face.

"I shouldn't have come to this place in the first place. If I hadn't come to this place, I wouldn't..." He was muttering to himself, and his look of regret was comparable to that of a mental patient.

"You're the one looking for trouble. How could I be possessed by someone else..." Ian rolled his eyes. Facing his complaints, Merlin remained silent, neither admitting nor refuting.

Those slightly flickering eyes seemed to reveal a bit of distrust.

"Ok?"

Ian made only a slight noise.

Merlin felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Of course, you're right, I was stupid." Merlin backed down very quickly. No matter what he thought in his heart, at least in terms of his actions, he still had a huge psychological trauma from what had just happened.

Just when Ian was about to prove himself, suddenly, a hand appeared directly on the big hole above the palace. The huge palm obviously came from the god of war Ares outside.

"You guys are so noisy!"

Ares, the god of war, grabbed Merlin and Ian and threw them both far away. "It's okay if you disturb me, but you can't wake up those who are sleeping..."

Before they could fully hear the words of the God of War, Ian and Merlin were thrown very far away. It was really far, as if the two were directly "expelled" from Helheim.

There was a sudden spin.

Ian shook his head and saw the colorful Merlin again. However, Merlin was lying on his butt in front of the bronze door. He woke up so quickly that it took three strong men to take turns to fight him.

"It seems that Merlin really only entered Helheim in spirit. Perhaps when we passed through the bronze door, his soul had already been completely separated from his body..."

Ian looked up at the bronze door, thoughtfully. He watched Merlin struggle to get up from the ground and vomit. However, he did not feel any discomfort.

This may be the difference between the feeling of soul traveling through time and body traveling through time.

"I want to leave here!" After getting up from the ground, Merlin rushed out of the ruins without looking back, as if this place had brought him too many bad experiences.

Ian followed.

however.

When they were about to completely leave the underground ruins and step out of this underground palace.

"Don't forget your promise to the gods, Medivh." A majestic voice suddenly rang in the ears of the little wizard. It was the god of war Ares who seemed to be reminding him across time and space.

"What promise?"

"Scam me?"

Ian couldn't help but ask.

But no response was received.

Perhaps when he stepped out of the underground palace, the God of War Ares could no longer transmit the sound to him. After all, that was not the full-fledged God of War, but just the shell of the God of War Ares.

How much divine power still exists is definitely a vague question.

"Okay, Grand Wizard, we've been to the mausoleum, now it's time to talk about the bet." After Ian came out of the mausoleum, the first thing he wanted to do was to ask Merlin for what he had won.

He also knew it very well.

After the experience just now.

Merlin might even try to stay away from him.

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten." Merlin sighed, took out a stone and an exquisite box from his arms, and threw them directly to Ian.

He seemed to be still unable to catch his breath, and he lay down beside a tree and kept retching - it was indeed polluting the environment, but it could also be considered as adding fertilizer to the forest.

Although the forest may not lack fertilizer, there is lush vegetation all around, and birds are singing happily on the branches. It is completely different from the mysterious and dangerous Helheim just now.

"Master, you are quite trustworthy." Ian got what he wanted and breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but look back at the mountain wall behind him that had returned to normal.

If nothing unexpected happens.

This definitely wouldn't be the last time he came to this place.

after all.

The magic for the fel energy explosion has not been set up yet, which must mean that he will come back one day. However, Ian cannot imagine what kind of situation would make him set up that kind of magic here.

"What kind of image do you have of me in your eyes? Don't tell me that you will have a bad evaluation of me in the future?" Merlin finally couldn't help but ask Ian.

“Well, I love reading, and so do everyone in my college. So I’ve read Merlin’s Secret Lover: A Legend of Magic and Betrayal, Merlin and the Forest Witch: A Cursed Love, The Forgotten Wife and Children: Merlin’s Dark Secret, Merlin’s Seven Loves: From Mortal to Legend, and Merlin and His Beast Men in the lounge of our college…” Ian kept spouting out some wild historical stories.

Say the title of a book each.

Merlin's eyelids were twitching even more violently. Just as Merlin was speechless and helpless, Ian opened the box to check the ancient time converter.

"Oh my God! Are you wizards?"

A voice suddenly appeared.

I saw.

At some point, a handsome young man appeared in the forest. He looked at Merlin and Ian, who were dressed as wizards, and exclaimed.

"Ok?"

Ian's eyes were not on the young man, but on the bird on the young man's shoulder - a fiery red bird, staring at him and Merlin with a wary look.

"Fuck! Phoenix!"

He exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)