Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

The two chatted for a while, and the ordinary stone tablet suddenly shone with starlight without warning, and a wave of magic energy containing a sense of vicissitudes of life spread out, slowly condensing into a figure.

The figure is slightly transparent, somewhat similar to the ghost of Hogwarts, but the subtleties seem different.

Ghosts like Nearly Headless Nick and Fat Monk are all translucent pearly white, and their bodies seem to be made of mist.

But the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him was much more solid than the body of an ordinary ghost.

In terms of temperament and image, this man is just like Dumbledore, giving people a fairy-like air.

He has a slender figure, a high-collared cloak embroidered with a starry sky on his body, and a medieval-style pointed wizard hat on his head. His fluffy long beard is meticulously groomed and hangs obediently on his chest, blending well with his slovenliness.

The contrast with scruffy Dearborn is stark.

"Hello, young man." The figure said, his voice as old and deep as imagined, with a bit of reassuring affinity.

Regarding the identity of the other party, Glenn already had a guess in his mind.

According to the news sent back by Dearborn, he appeared in this ruins again. Coupled with the fact that the attire and image are almost identical to the chocolate frog picture, his identity has naturally been revealed.

Merlin

Level: Ancient Golden Legend

Bloodline: Ancient wizard bloodline (a)

Charms: lv.???

Transfiguration: lv.max

Black magic:lv.max

Special Abilities: Magical Mastery, Spell Invention, Astrology, Grandmaster Alchemy

Special Item: Unknown

A character card quickly appeared on the light blue translucent system light screen.

That's right.

This is the legendary King Arthur’s mentor, the legendary magician—Merlin.

Ancient Golden Legend, this is the first time Glenn has encountered a character of this level. Although he doesn't know how powerful he is, it should be at least half a level higher than Dumbledore's theoretical ceiling of combat power.

"Hello, Mr. Merlin." Glenn bowed slightly and greeted politely.

Merlin blinked and said with a smile: "I have to say, your performance in the two illusions was quite outstanding, which greatly exceeded my expectations."

"Thank you very much, sir..." Glenn waved his hands repeatedly, feeling guilty for a while.

Since Merlin had observed his entire performance in the illusion, he should have obviously discovered how he almost made a fool of himself when facing Vivian's temptation.

"There is no need to be modest, child, your performance is worthy of praise. Although the charm magic of Vivian you just faced was only simulated by me with magic power, it is not much weaker than her own ability, even if it is powerful

The Knights of the Round Table, and even King Arthur himself, could hardly resist her temptation."

Merlin looked at Glenn with satisfaction and praised him unabashedly.

"But don't you plan to restore your true appearance? Don't worry, the test of the illusion is completely over, and we won't hurt you."

Glenn's face turned red, and then he remembered that he had never thought of this incident after leaving the illusion, and he still maintained the image of Tom Riddle until now.

Mr. Dearborn on the side also looked a little embarrassed. He did not notice at all that the junior who had been chatting with him for such a long time had not yet shown his true appearance.

He closed his eyes again, his own image flashed through his mind, his facial features changed again, and he finally returned to his original appearance.

"Actually, I didn't originally plan to prepare a second level of illusion for you." Merlin said again, "But the special magic you used on the battlefield of Avalon lost its original test effect, so I temporarily

I was inspired to change the testing method."

"I see..."

After hearing Merlin's explanation, Glenn suddenly understood.

The illusion of Avalon's battlefield was actually created to test his fighting ability. Originally, he should have relied on his magical strength to fight his way out of the dangerous battlefield, but even Merlin didn't expect that.

He actually possesses the opportunistic bug skill of Wind Step, and can easily avoid the center of the battlefield.

The second level of illusion that followed tested his ability to resist treasure and charm, and his successful escape from Vivian's attack also indirectly reflected his fairly good combat ability.

"Speaking of which, I have never seen that magical magic you used on the battlefield." Merlin said with a hint of curiosity, "If I guessed correctly, it should be an effect similar to hiding one's body, right?

"

In the era of Merlin and the legend of King Arthur, the Deathly Hallows had not yet appeared. In other words, even with Merlin's vision, he did not know that the invisibility cloak existed.

Although the three Deathly Hallows come from a fairy tale book such as "The Tales of Beedle the Bard", there are indeed records about the Peverell family in "The History of Magic" and some pure-blood family directories.

The three Peverell brothers who were gifted by Death were actually born in the thirteenth century. Therefore, at that time, no one had true invisibility, even wizards like Merlin who were at the level of ancient golden legends.

"That's right, sir."

Glenn hesitated for a moment, but did not deny it. Although Wind Walk was his hidden trump card, Merlin obviously knew his previous performance clearly. If he had to continue to hide it, it would be a waste of money.

"What a magical ability." Merlin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Now that Glenn has passed the test of the illusion, Mr. Merlin?" Dearborn asked, "I think he should be a candidate that meets your requirements, right?"

"That's right." Merlin said with satisfaction, "With this child's ability, he can definitely deal with the seal left by Morgana."

"Morgana's seal..." Glenn repeated, "You mean, it was Morgana who trapped you and Mr. Dearborn here?"

"That's right." Merlin said, "I'll let Caradoc explain the specific situation to you. It's almost time. Because of the seal, I can only appear for a few minutes a day, but since you are already here, I think

We will soon be able to get rid of this predicament completely."

As he spoke, his body gradually dimmed, and the starlight flashed again, submerged into the wordless stone tablet again, and disappeared.

Seeing Glenn's confused look, Mr. Dearborn shrugged and said, "Just get used to it. A few minutes is not a short time. If the seal hadn't been loosened in recent years, this time would only be a few seconds."

It’s just a clock.”

He patted Glenn on the shoulder and asked him to walk towards the river.

"Let's go catch some fish and tell you about the situation here."