Hogwarts Raven

Chapter 222 Chapter 221: Family Tree! See you in a thousand years!

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the grass, which is surrounded by lush ancient trees. The thick trunks are like guardians of time, silently witnessing the changes in the world.

Merlin's fist made a clear rustling sound, and hit the little wizard directly in the face before the little wizard could react.

to be frank.

Ian really didn't expect Merlin to suddenly attack. When he noticed Merlin's attack, the fist was already in front of him, and he had no time to react.

I saw.

As the tender flesh on Ian's cheeks rippled, half of his face instantly sank. This powerful blow seemed to have condensed all the strength in Merlin's body.

"Sigh~"

Say something.

Not to mention this life, even in his previous life before he crossed over, Ian had never been slapped in the face. He just felt a buzzing dullness in his head. Not only did he feel a burning pain on his cheek, but Ian also staggered back a few steps involuntarily.

"This punch is for my childhood trauma!" Merlin stopped after throwing a punch, but his fist was still clenched tightly, and his knuckles looked a little white due to the force.

Ok.

Swelling is also gradually appearing.

After all, according to the theory of relativity in unofficial history, the fist of the person who hits someone must also bear the same force. They are all legends, and the strength of their bodies is almost the same.

Therefore.

Merlin's fist was also a little bruised, but certainly not as swollen as Ian's face. Ian shook his head twice and looked at Merlin angrily.

Ian didn't ask what the childhood trauma was. He was young and energetic. How could he bear such an inexplicable attack? He rolled up his sleeves and immediately rushed towards Merlin beside him.

"This is what it means to be traumatized by my childhood!"

"You're crazy! You're an old man in his sixties, but you don't have any martial ethics and you attack a twelve-year-old kid like me! Do you have any shame?" Ian's fists still have some power.

It has great attack power and extremely fast speed, it is no exaggeration to call it the Chaos Cloak Boxing Technique.

He swung his arms quickly, punching Merlin like raindrops. Each punch made a whirring sound, and the speed was extraordinary, and the shadow of the punch was dazzling.

"Fuck!"

Merlin obviously didn't expect Ian's counterattack to be so swift and fierce. He quickly raised his arms to defend himself, but Ian's fists continued to fall on him.

eye.

nose.

kidney.

And there was Merlin's crotch that made him pale with fear - as the saying goes, a fist fears a young man, and a stick fears an old man!

When it comes to wizard magic, the old man with the magic stick is definitely cunning and his strength is unknown, but when it comes to fighting with sticks, the twelve-year-old Ian really let Merlin see what horror is.

The sounds of "bang bang bang" rang out one after another, and Merlin was beaten back repeatedly, making "ow ow" sounds continuously from his mouth. That was the reaction to both sides of his kidneys being hit at the same time.

"Stop! Stop! Pause! Pause!" Merlin dodged while shouting incoherently, his tone filled with the sorrow of having a new vengeance added to his unrequited hatred. There were already several bruises on his face, and a trace of blood was seeping out. His face was full of pain, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly because of the pain.

It is impossible to pause.

Ian seemed to be possessed by Wukong and punched Merlin in the crotch with two more punches. He was only less than 1.6 meters tall and dodged Merlin's counterattack very nimbly.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! You guys..."

Leonard stood aside, stunned. He wanted to step forward to stop the fight, but as soon as he took a step, he was hit on the shoulder by Ian's punch.

The whole person flew backwards. If his phoenix hadn't shed a few tears for him, his shoulder would have been broken. This was probably a case of gods fighting and mortals suffering.

Although Merlin and Ian are just wizards, as legendary wizards, their physical fitness is comparable to that of ferocious beasts. Leonard proved with practical actions how powerful the little wizard's punch is.

"Hey hey!"

Even though the Phoenix's tears were very effective in healing wounds, Leonard still grimaced in pain and gasped. He quickly hugged his Phoenix and hid behind a large tree far away.

"What the hell is this?"

The young man from the Dumbledore family was trembling slightly. The phoenix seemed to be frightened by the sudden change, its feathers slightly stood up, and it made an uneasy cry. Not far away, Ian was still chasing Merlin's hammer. There was nothing he could do. The little wizard had never been so angry since he was a child.

"Now! Who is the boxing champion?"

Ian was getting more and more excited.

"Stop it!"

It's not like Merlin didn't want to fight back.

But Ian's attack speed was almost full. He saw Ian took out his gloves and put them on, and then took out the potion and poured it on the gloves, and the wizard king's expression suddenly changed.

"You're not going to pour shit on your fist, are you?"

Merlin didn't care about his image and ran away. For some potions from later generations that were created by Ian, even he could hardly tell the effect in a short time. Because he had suffered the psychological trauma of "shit is coming", Merlin didn't dare to bet on what kind of "magic" Ian had attached to his fist.

He ran.

he chased.

It was obvious that he was in a difficult situation.

"You...you damn little devil! I'm just seeking revenge! Do you understand what revenge is?" Merlin tried to explain, but the little wizard wouldn't listen to any explanation at all.

"Then I am also seeking revenge now, isn't that unreasonable? This is the second time you have attacked me today!" Ian was able to cast a Transfiguration spell while chasing him, and his gloves were sprouting barbs one after another. Due to the potion he had poured on them before, each barb was gleaming with a creepy deep luster.

"?????"

Merlin looked back and felt his heart pounding and his scalp stiffening. It's not that he didn't want to use magic to fight back, but he was afraid that Ian would turn into a raven after he used magic.

That thing has extremely strong magic immunity and is extremely unfriendly to wizards.

"I was wrong! I shouldn't have been impulsive!"

Merlin slid to his knees at lightning speed and tried to apologize, but the young wizard was clearly not going to give in. He could only grit his teeth, unleash his ultimate move, stop running and reach into his wallet.

next moment.

The huge treasure chest was located between him and Ian. The gems, mithril and gold inside shone brightly in the sunlight, which had a direct and remarkable effect on Ian.

The little wizard was blocked by the treasure chest and stopped abruptly.

"Phew~ Fortunately... some aspects are still the same and haven't changed." Merlin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ian was attracted by the treasure and pushed the treasure chest directly towards Ian.

"This is my compensation to you..." Merlin covered his swollen face and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. His words were unclear, but he had no choice but to admit defeat.

His voice was a little leaky because he was missing a few teeth.

"Huh? You want to bribe me?"

Although Ian won the fight, he was still a little angry. "If you don't explain clearly what you mean, I can fight with you from this year to next year!"

Despite what he said, he didn't hesitate to collect the treasure chest. However, accepting the benefit didn't mean he had to forgive Merlin.

Tangniu's inequality is sometimes really useful. He has quietly opened a page for Merlin in his little notebook, ready to find an opportunity to "settle accounts" later.

Facing the little wizard's unfriendly gaze, Merlin smiled bitterly, "The thing I gave you just now is an alchemical creation from the real creator."

"To be precise, it is one of the organs of the work of the 'God of Alchemy' created by the True Creator to demonstrate his great power. Only the True Creator can restart it."

"I used this method to verify your identity... Medivh, the true creator, and... Raven. You are essentially the same person!"

Merlin's tone was firm.

"Ok?"

Ian couldn't help but frowned when he heard this. He might be able to accept the identity of the True Creator, but he didn't think it was possible that he could go back in time and become the Dark Crow again?

There are too many nesting dolls!

"You may not be aware of this yet... However, I am very sure of my judgment. I have found information about the true creator in many ancient books."

"You know, He is often portrayed as a bird. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?" Merlin sighed and began to cast a spell to heal his injuries.

"What did you put on the gloves?" Even though his injuries were gradually healed by magic, Merlin was still a little worried. He remembered that Ian's gloves had hit him a few times.

"Nothing, just a blood fusion potion that failed in research. Maybe it will cause you to mutate into a goblin? You call them goblins now?"

Ian's response made Merlin shudder.

He couldn't help but check himself several times in detail. He once again realized the viciousness of the little wizard in front of him. He wanted to change his race just by punching him! ?

"You are really a thorough dark wizard!" Merlin couldn't help but complain, but the little wizard didn't take it seriously. He also took out his mirror to check his injuries.

It's not serious.

Only the left side of his cheek was a little purple.

A little potion was poured on, and soon her cheeks became smooth again. This was due to the Half-Blood Prince's potion ratio. As a healing potion, it might not be as valuable as a beauty potion.

"Good uncle still doesn't know how to make money!" Ian swung the remaining potion, thinking that the bottle was opened anyway, so he poured the whole bottle of potion onto his face and let it flow down.

The cosmetic effect is indeed very good, and some small freckles have disappeared.

"What is this?" Merlin was not paying attention to the potion in the young wizard's hand. His attention was attracted by Ian's mirror, which was the Mirror of Erised that he had asked for from Dumbledore. Mr. Morgan in the dreamland did not accept it, so the young wizard kept it by his side and used it as a mirror.

"Such a special alchemical tool... Is it your work, or the work of another master?" Merlin was attracted by the Mirror of Erised. His eyes lit up slightly, and although his face was still in pain, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of curiosity. He took a few steps forward, wanting to explore this mysterious alchemical tool.

"Want to research? You're dreaming."

Ian sensed Merlin's intention and immediately sneered as he put away the Mirror of Erised. He moved so quickly that he didn't even give Merlin a chance to touch it.

"Ah!" A trace of speechlessness flashed across Merlin's face.

"There's something hidden in your magic mirror..." He might really have a different vision from ordinary people. Even with just a few glances, he could actually discover secrets that Ian hadn't noticed.

"What's hidden?"

Ian was a little surprised and looked at Merlin with suspicion. He felt that Merlin was trying to trick him into taking out the magic mirror again. If it were him, he would have tricked others in the same way.

"I don't know. I only know there is a secret space inside and something is placed in that space." Merlin shrugged. His remarks made Ian feel even more suspicious.

"Then I'll go back and study it myself." The young wizard didn't intend to give Merlin a chance. He didn't know before, but now that he knows, the secret in the Mirror of Erised will eventually be solved by him. After all, maybe he is not a master of alchemy now, but it is absolutely no exaggeration to say that he is an alchemy expert.

"Oh, thank God, you're finally done." Leonard came back at this time, with a lingering fear on his face, and the phoenix in his arms went directly into his robe.

Maybe it was afraid that if Ian was unhappy, he would hit it too.

"This guy can't beat me with magic, and he's not even as good as me in boxing. He's definitely defeated. I'm the real almighty wizard." Ian couldn't help but sigh, feeling invincible.

"Forehead……"

Merlin didn't know how to retort.

Leonard didn't know how to respond. After all, he still had to follow Ian's "taking in the defeated" to learn magic. Even in the presence of the "ancestor", he couldn't belittle his future teacher.

however.

Leonard wanted to respond with silence, but the young wizard obviously had no intention of changing the subject.

"Remember, this incident must be written into the future genealogy of the Dumbledore family. Use larger and bolder fonts and make multiple backup copies. It would be best if every descendant of the Dumbledore family memorized this incident!"

Ian gave Leonard some serious instructions.

"Ah? Why...?"

Leonard was a little stunned and asked subconsciously.

The young wizard blinked.

"How should I put it? It's just... I'm very useful. Remember, remember."

He answered vaguely.

Seeing the little wizard like this, Merlin couldn't help but tremble his eyes a few times. Even without thinking, he could realize that the little wizard probably had no good intentions.

But what can he do.

I can’t beat him... Alas, Merlin felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the second time. The last time was when he was a child. It turned out that the guy in front of him was really his nemesis.

"Oh, by the way, give me back the eyeball." The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more uncomfortable he felt, so he began to ask Ian for the alchemy props he had handed to Ian before.

"You are just dreaming."

Ian held his pocket tightly. As the saying goes, "What's in pocket is safe." This means that anything in his pocket will be protected by him and will always be safe.

what?
shameless?
Merlin said that it belonged to the real creator, and Merlin also said that he was the real creator. So if Merlin gave the thing to him, wouldn't that be returning the thing to its original owner?

"It's just that I'm not a policeman, otherwise I would definitely give you a big red flower." Ian kept muttering, making Merlin feel more and more that strong sense of déjà vu of the Yin Crow.

"You keep it, you keep it, and stop bothering me." Merlin, feeling a headache, shook his hands weakly, no longer wanting to take back the cyber eyeball he handed to Ian.

"Oh, right."

At this moment, Ian seemed to suddenly remember something. He suddenly went around behind Merlin, stood on tiptoe, raised his hand, and pulled out a few...dozens of hair from Merlin's head as fast as lightning.

"Sigh~"

Merlin felt a little pain.

"what are you doing?"

He covered the back of his head.

There was a tuft of hair missing that was visibly visible to the naked eye.

"I also have a guess."

Ian looked up.

He stared into Merlin's familiar eyes.

"Master, see you in more than a thousand years."

He lowered his head and carefully put away Merlin's hair in his hand. Suddenly, he smiled for no reason and turned to look at Leonard, who seemed to have realized something and was inexplicably horrified.

"Mr. Dumbledore, please study magic well."

The words fell.

Ian weighed the ancient time converter that Merlin had given him before, and the next moment he Apparated and left the canyon, leaving only Merlin and Leonard here.

The valley was calm again, with only the breeze still blowing and the leaves rustling.

"More than a thousand years later?"

Merlin looked to where Ian had left.

He was stunned at first.

"Hogwarts... It seems that I have failed." Then, the Wizard King's eyes flickered slightly and he whispered in a low voice with a hint of regret in his tone.

He can always read the hidden information from some words.

"Teacher, can you live for a thousand years!?"

Leonard's ability of language analysis was obviously good. He looked at the great wizard beside him in disbelief. At the same time, he secretly changed the address to a name with a bond.

"Only a thousand years."

Merlin didn't seem to have much emotion about this.

"That guy just now was the real antique..." He looked at the young apprentice beside him, and couldn't help but speak with emotion.

“He is my ancestor, right?”

Leonard is obviously still holding on to his previous guess.

"Who can tell? The probability is quite high."

Merlin shrugged, his eyes falling on Leonard's phoenix. This species that transcends life and death, even he could not explore the origin, he could only make some reasonable guesses.

"it is as expected!"

Leonard nodded.

He took out a notebook and began to write quickly.

"Ok?"

Merlin looked over.

Suddenly I couldn't hold it anymore.

This guy actually started to follow Ian's instructions and started writing the so-called family inheritance story.

……

Ian had no idea what happened next in the Grand Canyon. He returned to the Morgan family's castle and Apparated directly into the corridor of the castle.

"Riddle!"

Ian was just about to go look for Riddle.

suddenly.

He found something unusual in his purse and thought that Merlin might have left some magic on the metal eyeball. He quickly took it out, but found that the abnormality was not in the eyeball.

"This……"

Ian pulled out a chess piece.

A chess piece that symbolizes the king.

It was emitting a light like a flickering light bulb, and there was also a sense of vibration. Ian was surprised to find that this thing seemed to resonate with something.

"Let's go this way."

Ian followed this resonance all the way up, and saw that the light of the chess piece began to flash more frequently and the vibration became more violent. It took Ian to a garden behind the castle.

In the evening of wine.

A woman was squatting in the garden, trimming the enchanting flowers.

"The Duchess?"

Ian seemed to realize something.

He cast a spell and looked at the woman in the distance. Sure enough, the Duchess's belly was already pregnant with a life, who would be the most legendary and great king of ancient Britain in the future.

"hiss!"

Ian thought about how earlier today, King Uther, led by Merlin, had come to this place to have sex with the Duchess. This really shocked him!
Not only is the Duchess pregnant with King Uther's child!
and!

I did that with King Uther again today!
Pregnant women!
It's so explosive!
Even the unofficial history in the restricted section of Hogwarts wouldn’t dare to be written like this!

(End of this chapter)