The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 57 The master of Britain, shining with the light of miracles
In the nick of time, Melda flew forward and pinned Hermione under her body, and then lifted the spell.He read loudly in his mouth: "Everything is protected, armor protects the body."

The next moment, an invisible wall emerged, barely able to withstand the lava attack.

But after less than two seconds, cracks appeared on that wall.

Cracks quickly covered the entire wall like a spider web.

Melda suddenly looked down at Hermione below him, he seemed to want to say something, but the next moment the fragile wall couldn't hold it anymore.Hot lava burned his back.

Melda hugged Hermione tightly alone.Immediately, the figures of the two of them were suddenly swallowed by the flames.

Time seemed to be suspended at this moment, until a heroic voice rang in their ears.

"Hey, how long are you two going to hold each other?"

In reality, the blazing flames did not attack, and coupled with that heroic voice, Melda opened his eyes curiously, and suddenly a beautiful face appeared in front of him.

Snow-white skin, paired with long golden hair, emerald green eyes full of stories, plus that pretty face that doesn't need makeup.The image of a heroic and beautiful girl leapt in front of him.

"King Arthur?!"

Melda looked at the familiar face in shock, he has already been crowned as the master, how could he not recognize this famous Xingyue Kanban girl?
"Humph!"

The girl snorted softly and didn't explain anything.

The wind king's enchantment slowly unfolded, and the tyrannical wind pressure instantly tore apart the fire dragon that had been wandering around.

The invisible blade pointed directly at Voldemort hiding in the darkness.

And Voldemort, parasitic on Quirrell, also noticed the majestic magic power of the girl in front of him.

Vertical pupil narrowed slightly.A dangerous atmosphere spread.

"Avada"

The sinister voice was not finished yet.Then Arturia smiled coldly, raised her sword with both hands and launched an attack casually.

No charge, just a wave of the hand.

But the power of this sword really scared everyone present.

The dazzling light pierced the sky, bringing with it a violent whirlwind, rushing towards Voldemort's position.

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion resounded through the sky. For a moment, the sky became extremely bright, and Melda and Hermione on the ground were also thrown several meters away by the huge air wave.

When the two of them looked up again, they saw a huge red cloud rolling high in the sky, and countless light particles filled the surroundings.

"It's so powerful!" Melda exclaimed.

This handy light cannon is probably already damaged by an A+ grade treasure!

Really terrifying.

Melda, lying on the ground, struggled to take out the Remy Kiss she had made from her pocket.

Ton, ton, ton poured down a gulp.

Don't ask why Melda changed the primary physical enhancer to Remy's kiss.

The question is that people are too idle.

Anyway, when the Ministry of Magic came to test the formula some time ago, Melda was asked to fill in the name, and he filled in the name of Remy's Aid as soon as his head got hot.

After thinking about it later, the name is actually quite good.It's much better than that elementary physique enhancer.That name always made Melda think her potions were cheap.

Now, he calls the one with the booster Remy's Kiss, and the one without it Remy's Aid.

That's all.

"It's scary!" Hermione exclaimed sincerely.

The terrifying blow made her temporarily forget the sense of shame she was still leaning on Melda's arms.

The light scattered in all directions, and she only felt her own insignificance.

One sword second Voldemort! ! !

But Artoria's face didn't show any waves.

This level of Voldemort is simply too weak to die.

Would she have any feelings for trampling an ant to death?

"Ahem! It's our first time meeting. I'm Melda, Melda Corris." After speaking, she pointed to Hermione who was leaning beside her.

"Hermione Granger."

After staring at Melda's thoughts for a long time, Arturia slowly said: "Artoria Pendragon"

Sure enough, it was her, Melda said silently in her heart.

But why did the heroic spirits of Xingyue World appear here?

Is it...

An idea rose in Melda's heart.

Suddenly he raised his head and said casually, "How did you die?"

"Huh?" "Drowning!"

"I'll go, it's you! No, it's me!" Melda was a little incoherent at this moment.

The tip of his tongue slipped, and he resisted it before saying: "It's us!!!"

Yes, what stood in front of Melda still came from a part of his time-traveling soul.

He died of drowning at the age of 15, and his soul came to Britain.

Met a man named Merlin.The Magician of Flowers, candidate for crown.The chief magician of the court.

Meilin's name is very clear as Baishu who travels through.

What happened after that was the same as King Arthur's original life trajectory.

After several years of penance, he pulled out the holy sword.Be crowned king!
Everything went smoothly.

But she is a time traveler after all, it would be ridiculous to follow the old ways.

And she is too clear about the reason for the fall of the Camelot dynasty.

As she is deeply influenced by the people's view of history, she knows very well that the confrontation of power in the superstructure is just a manifestation of the turmoil in the economic foundation.

Neither Lancelot's betrayal nor the collapse of the Knights of the Round Table was the root cause of the dynasty's downfall.

The real reason for the demise of the Camelot dynasty is very simple, that is, the land production has decreased, and the people can't eat enough.

In the chaotic age when the age of the gods was about to recede and the age of doomsday was approaching, the violent fluctuations in magic caused a large reduction in land grain production.

Ordinary civilians don't know what the Age of Gods is, what magic and so on, they only think that it is because the king Artoria has been fighting for years, which has led to the country's deficit.

So if they want to resist, they will inevitably resist.

But rebellion means that the king must use heavy codes to maintain order. If such a cycle is repeated, there will naturally be knights who will shout nonsense like "King Arthur, he doesn't understand people's hearts".

In fact, from the perspective of God, in this era of fading gods, the demise of the Camelot dynasty is inevitable. It is a mighty historical trend that cannot be stopped by anyone, or even reversed.

But Artoria is not this kind of person.

As a fiery soul in a troubled country, his ancestors have never been a group of people who just sit and wait to die.

When the flood came, they encountered mountains and opened mountains, digging canals and building bridges to tame the flood.

When the earthquake came, they united as one, and worked together to tide over the difficulties.

It is just a dream to want such a nation and such a soul to bow their noble heads.

Isn't it just that the Age of Gods faded away?
Isn't it just the weakening of magic?

Then blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice to this land.Let her be filled with magic, let her be a heaven on earth! ! !
(End of this chapter)