A Certain Magical Hogwarts

Chapter 1117 An Earth-Shattering Battle

Chapter 1117 An Earth-Shattering Battle (Part 3)

Department of Mysteries, Ministry of Magic

The site, where Merlin fought Death, remains intact to this day.

Wizards used the scattered power to develop many powerful spells, such as the Time Reversal Charm, and thus created the Time Converter.

But there is one mysterious room that is locked and has never been opened.

If the scattered power outside is this formidable, then the "treasures" inside the house must be flying to the heavens!

For thousands of years, countless wizards have tried every means to open the room.

Unfortunately, whether you attack the wall with magic or have Italy bombard it...

Even using a Muggle-made tunnel boring machine to try and excavate a passage from the side... all failed.

All I can say is that the room can only be opened with a key.

There are exactly three holes in the wall, indicating that they are keyholes.

Such a strange keyhole; no wizard has ever seen a key like it.

Over time, nobody cared about it anymore.

At that moment, two girls were anxiously waiting for the key to appear in the Death Hall.

Hermione and Fleur stayed here for three days.

The two people taking turns is enough to ensure that at any time, one of them is awake and will not miss the key.

It was Hermione's turn to be on duty, and she took off her boots and sat cross-legged.

On a soft pillow beside her lay a book. She rested her head on the book, staring blankly at the archway.

The girl's mind was already on the battlefield; she was extremely anxious, wondering how William was doing.

Fleur was lying on the sofa next to Hermione. She had finished her shift but hadn't returned to the safety station.

A deep weariness crept over me, but I was still worried, so I forced myself to stay awake rather than go to bed.

At that moment, a golden coffin floated out of the archway and crashed heavily onto the stone steps.

Hermione jumped up as if waking from a dream, and after a couple of seconds of confusion, she realized it wasn't a hallucination.

She didn't even have time to put on her shoes before she jumped off the chair and ran barefoot toward the golden coffin.

Hermione's chest was pounding. She took a deep breath, lifted the coffin lid, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have a key?" Hibiscus hurriedly came over as well.

"Yes!" Hermione's face lit up with joy. She took out the trident and exclaimed excitedly:

"This is the key William was talking about!"

The two hurriedly left the Hall of Death and rushed to the main hall as quickly as possible.

The locked room had three small holes in its main door, connected by a thin groove.

It corresponds perfectly to a section about the trident!

Hermione's hands trembled as she aimed the trident at the hole and gently inserted it... It fit perfectly.

The two doors creaked open, and to the astonishment of the two girls, they slowly revealed a strange sight.

The white light was dazzling, like the rising sun!

……

Stonehenge

A beam of light as thick as a mountain descended from the sky, completely covering all the boulders.

Death looked at the light, his gaze turning icy.

William, enduring the pain, sat on the ground and burst into laughter.

He knew, of course, that even with the wand and the Obscurus, he could not possibly be a match for Death.

Otherwise, Grindelwald wouldn't have remained convinced that the future was... hopeless after "seeing" 14000605 futures.

Death is too powerful, so powerful that no wizard in this world can defeat him!

William won't do, Dumbledore won't do, even if the dead Voldemort were to be resurrected and the three of them joined forces... it still wouldn't be possible!

But just because it's not there now doesn't mean it wasn't there in the past.

Merlin was able to fight Death, so he was at least no weaker than Death.

Even after obtaining the Deathly Hallows, the four giants did not die. When they joined forces, they were equally unafraid of death.

William was stalling for time, waiting for Vivian and Barbling to obtain the trident and unlock the power left behind by Merlin and the Four Greats.

How did he know that the trident in Morgan's hand was a key?

In the underworld, under the influence of Felix Felicis, William used the Water of the Future and saw glimpses of the future.

Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, I did see Hermione holding a trident and unlocking the room.

This is why he demanded that Vivian take it... This might be the only chance.

William raised his wand and shouted, "Trident, come here!"

His words were like pebbles thrown into water, creating ripples.

At the same time, a white rainbow detached from the wall, flashing from east to west and disappearing in an instant.

Death looked up at the sky, and for the first time, he lost his composure, a stark contrast to his usual calm demeanor.

"Merlin, Merlin... you've already left, yet you still have a backup plan to deal with me?!"

Enraged, the man lost all his composure and cursed:

"You unfilial son! I should have thrown you against the wall back then! How could I have given birth to such a thing!"

With a slight tap of his toes, he soared upwards, breaking through the air and rushing towards the thick clouds high above.

Death appeared beside the trident, coldly saying, "You're not here, yet you think you can stop me with your remaining power?!"

He pointed his palm forward, clashing against the halberd.

The sound shook the surrounding area, and the thick clouds were instantly dispersed by the aftershocks.

The Grim Reaper, who was as immovable as a mountain, was actually knocked backward by the impact!

But the trident also stopped in its tracks.

However, it seemed to recognize the person blocking its way, and after a momentary pause, it suddenly surged forward again with a piercing speed.

The man reached out, and magical power surged wildly into his palm, allowing him to grasp the halberd handle from a distance.

The turbulent currents swirled and reflected the chilling aura of death.

Light burst forth from his palm, like the tail of a comet, forcibly altering the trajectory of the trident and dragging it toward the earth.

Both sides were moving so fast that they left behind a thick trail of smoke and mist in mid-air.

One man and one halberd crashed into the majestic mountain, causing the mountain pillar to collapse in half.

In Stonehenge,

After a moment of instability, the beam of light seemed to sense something and immediately moved toward William.

William stood still, without flinching.

The light shone on him like a cascading, snow-white waterfall!

The light continued to assault William, and a terrifying power flowed into his body relentlessly.

William's injuries healed instantly.

He was very familiar with this power; the feeling of using the Goblet of Fire had returned.

And even more powerful!

Merlin preserved his peak power completely, leaving it in that room.

It is enough to support future generations and enable them to complete an ultimate battle against death.

The beam of light finally disappeared.

William was enveloped in golden light, the magic almost solidifying and swirling around his body.

He walked forward slowly with his arms hanging down.

At the first step, the distance is only half that of an average person.

The second step is slightly faster, no different from that of an ordinary person.

The third step already involves a distance of five or six steps.

William's strides grew longer and his pace quickened.

Later on, countless afterimages appeared on the line, as if they were teleporting silently.

In the final step, William had already crossed countless mountains and rivers, appearing behind Death.

He delivered a powerful whip kick, aiming straight for Death.

The man still gripped the trident with both hands, and looked back, his eyes gleaming with a cold, eerie light.

William crashed into the meter, then his body came to a stop.

But with a wave of his hand, a dozen or so giant magical orbs, as dazzling as miniature suns, appeared in mid-air.

The terrifyingly concentrated magic sphere, shimmering with dazzling light, crashed into the invisible light shield.

Click!

A cracking sound rang out.

William easily broke through the defenses and appeared in front of Death.

With his left foot on the ground, he raised his right foot and kicked towards Death's head.

Death, who had previously disdained to dodge attacks, was finally forced to loosen his trident.

He raised his hands and summoned a protective barrier in front of him.

But he still underestimated the power of this attack.

The invisible, scattered magic was tightly bound to William's legs, and then instantly became stained with ball lightning.

This attack was more powerful than his strongest spell before.

A loud thud echoed beneath William's feet, and cracks began to appear and spread outwards.

He kicked hard, and the shield shattered like sand.

Death struck him, causing his body to sink into the ground, and he vanished from sight in an instant.

At this moment, the sound of a whip kick cutting through the air "slowly" came.

Death crashed headlong into the depths of the earth, his body tumbling and rolling endlessly.

Dust settled, and even the bedrock beneath the ground was pierced directly by his back.

William grasped the trident, which gleamed as he looked like a god of war.

A thin but extremely long beam of light, from top to bottom, caught up with Death.

He waved his hand, making a large circle, and along that straight line from north to south, a crack appeared in the earth that was hundreds of meters deep and stretched for tens of miles... like an abyss!

The power of a single strike

Horror!

William appeared behind the man once again, his voice booming like a thunderclap, echoing in Death's ears.

"What's wrong? The power of God is so insignificant?"

The trident plunged down, piercing Death's chest.

William slammed the man into the ground, then raised his foot and kicked the Grim Reaper, who bounced off the ground, like a Quake ball, sending him flying thousands of meters away.

The man slowly got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and saw that the wound on his chest was slowly healing, with fresh skin and flesh growing back.

He looked at Stark, his expression solemn and serious.

Since Merlin, no other wizard has made him so embarrassed.

"It seems it's not just Merlin's power, but also the Ravenclaw quartet..."

When they left, they all left their power behind, just to kill me?

"But can you kill them?" The man asked with a cold smile.

"You simply know nothing about the power of God!"

Ordinary people

sucker Punch!

Death suddenly raised his hands.

William looked up at the sky, his pupils suddenly dilating.

A meteorite as large as a mountain was forcibly pulled down from space by the Grim Reaper and crashed toward the ground.

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