Marvel's Alien Sword Fairy

"What do you know about the Chamber of Secrets?" Hermione asked Owen in the bathroom, while using a spoon to adjust the contents of the cauldron.

"That's all. I heard it from my friend. I said you are so brave. If you are discovered, you will be persuaded to leave." Owen looked at the snake pattern on the water dragon while replying to Hermione's words.

What Hermione is cooking now are twelve lacewings. These things need to be cooked for 21 days. Together with other ingredients, they are used to make polyjuice potion. As long as you add a part of someone, you can become that person. She planned to use this thing to become someone from Slytherin House and sneak into their dormitory to find out information.

"As long as it's not discovered, you won't tell anyone, right?" Hermione stirred the lacewings and looked at Owen at the viewing faucet and smiled.

"Of course not. I just marvel at your boldness. In my impression, you have always been a good student." Owen raised his eyebrows, looked away from the snake pattern on the faucet, and began to make calculations in his mind. Who will be the coming guest?

"I will definitely abide by the school rules, but now that the danger is in front of me, I have to say something else." Hermione couldn't help but blush a little after listening to Owen's words. Although she is a good student, she has to obey orders in a hurry. ah!

"Okay!" Owen looked at the little girl who was wearing the skin of a good student but was restless inside, and couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders. Gryffindor had an inexplicable sense of mission.

"Would you like to come and help?" Hermione looked at Owen who shrugged, and couldn't help but want to drag him into the water.

"No, I really can't stand the taste of Polyjuice Potion." Owen quickly waved his hand and boiled the worms for 21 days, then added leeches and other things. He really couldn't eat it.

"Forget it." Hermione looked at Owen and could only shrug her shoulders helplessly, and then concentrated on making the potion.

Looking at Hermione who was concentrating on making the potion, Owen stood aside, silently calculating in his mind that the so-called destiny comes from the right. The time when this guy is about to arrive coincides with the plot of the Chamber of Secrets. This is not a coincidence, but a kind of It indicates that his arrival must be related to the secret room, so where does he come from, who is he, in what capacity does he come, and how does he get here.

Various questions emerged from Owen's mind, and then he quickly evolved data and began to make calculations. However, the results of the calculations were always changing, and he could only vaguely deduce that that guy was related to all wizards. people.

"Related to all wizards." Owen opened his mouth. Who should be related to all wizards?

"What are you talking about?" Hermione listened to Owen's murmur and looked up at him. She seemed to hear something related to all wizards.

"Hermione, do you know something that is related to all wizards? Well, it connects all wizards together. Of course, the common points of wizards, common ancestors, etc. will also work." Owen raised the question, Find a know-it-all to solve the problem. Everyone’s opinions are worth referring to.

"What do you mean?" Hermione didn't quite understand.

"I just want to do some research to find what wizards have in common." Owen blinked.

"Oh, what wizards have in common! Let me think about it, they all like to play Quidditch?" Hermione tilted her head and thought for a moment, then came up with a common point.

"It's not good." Owen shook his head with a flat mouth. His feet were walking back and forth unconsciously. He began to calculate again in his mind, and he got a little more clues. It was one word, Falcon's daughter.

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p; "Falco, Hermione, do you know what connection Falco has with wizards?" Owen was a little confused. Falcon is a kind of bird, but what is its connection with wizards?

"Falco?" Hermione couldn't help frowning as she listened to Owen's words, with a little confusion on her face. Falco is the translation of 'Falcon' in American English.

"Uh, it's Merlin, Merlin." Owen came back to his senses, looked at the confused Hermione, and quickly corrected the translation. This change surprised him a little. Merlin's daughter, what a joke.

"Merlin, what's wrong?" Hermione was a little confused by Owen's nonsense.

"Hermione, have you ever heard that Merlin has a daughter?" The corner of Owen's mouth twitched a little, and a suspicion emerged in his heart.

"No! There is no record of this in the history of magic. I only remember that he graduated from Slytherin College, ah! By the way, he also guided King Arthur and made some prophecies, among other things! By the way, he became the leader of all wizards "The magic world has the Order of Merlin, and the Order of Merlin is awarded to outstanding wizards." Hermione listened to Owen's words and couldn't help but frown, and thought about what she saw.

"Sure enough, it has something to do with all wizards." Owen twitched the corner of his mouth. He had indeed heard that many wizards talked about 'Merlin's beard', but what happened to his daughter? Did he make a mistake? .

"By the way, Owen, Merlin is the same celebrity in the wizarding world and our world." Hermione looked at Owen who was muttering, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"In fact, we now belong to the wizarding world. Merlin should not exist in the history of the ordinary world." Owen curled his lips and shook his head. In the Muggle world, Merlin belongs to the unofficial history of legends, and his name is not included in the official history. .

"No way! He is very famous." Hermione couldn't help but widen her eyes after listening to Owen's words. She had just found the intersection of the two worlds.

"With the caution of wizards, no wizard will really leave his name in history. If there is one, I'm afraid he will be dead." Owen showed no mercy. Wizards are a group of timid creatures, and Muggles are the same.

"It seems so. The two worlds seem to be separated by a huge wall, and people on both sides are avoiding each other." Hermione couldn't help but nodded after hearing this.

"It's not hiding from the other party, but pretending not to see it." Owen curled his lips. Is this hiding?Living in the same world, how can a wall prevent them from melting? It's just that the two groups pretend not to see each other.

"Alas!" Hermione couldn't help but sigh after listening to Owen's words.

"What are you sighing for?" Owen turned to look at the little girl who was sighing.

"I don't know, I'm a Muggle wizard, and I'm wondering what I should do in the future." Hermione's eyes dimmed.

"The future?" Owen blinked, girl, are you thinking too far?

"Yes! You know, the wizarding world has regulations. If I am with Muggles in the future, I will not be allowed to use magic. And similarly, if I am with wizards, I will be separated from my parents, even if it is not They will be separated, and there will be a lot of inconvenience." Hermione nodded and said somewhat uncomfortably. She didn't want to give up magic, and she also didn't want to give up her family.

"That's what you said." Listening to Hermione's words, Owen suddenly realized that this was the question he was originally talking about.

"What do you think I'm talking about?" Hermione mixed the crucible, poured a certain amount of water into it, let it boil, and said to Owen. (To be continued.)