A friendly day at Hogwarts

"you..."

Patricia was stunned when she saw two identical Morganas suddenly appearing in front of her eyes.

Surprised or not?

Not surprised?

She opened her mouth slightly, but what she wanted to say was stuck in her throat, and nothing came out.

"It's a pity that the remnant soul ran away..." Glenn said regretfully, "If I hadn't run too slowly, Professor, you might have caught her."

Dumbledore chuckled and shook his head.

"Actually, even if I don't help you block the killing curse, I can't keep her." He looked towards the direction where the gray mist disappeared, "It involves power at the soul level, which is very tricky even for me. "

It seems that the crisis regarding Morgana in the Middle Ages has not been completely resolved, but fortunately, Hogwarts is temporarily safe.

"Okay." Glenn sighed, his eyes falling on Patricia.

The woman's red lips were still slightly open, her face full of disbelief.

Opposite her, Morgana was looking directly at her with complicated eyes.

Glenn closed his eyes, his face changed, and his figure returned to his own.

Dumbledore smiled and lifted the Transfiguration spell from his robes with a wave of his hand.

"you..."

This is the second time she has said the word "You".

"Disguisemagus." Glenn said softly, "You didn't expect that, Professor Rick?"

"I was careless."

Patricia showed a sudden look on her face, looked at him deeply, and had a helpless smile on her face.

"You were the one who ruined my plans in the Ravenclaw common room those few times, right?"

"That's right." Glenn nodded slightly.

The woman sighed softly and turned to Morgana, who had not spoken for a long time.

Morgana had complicated eyes, biting her lower lip, and there were faint tears in her almond-shaped eyes.

"Professor..." Glenn looked at Dumbledore and whispered hesitantly, "I have a guess...Rick taught her..."

Dumbledore had been looking directly into Patricia's eyes, and when he heard Glenn's voice, his eyes flickered slightly from behind his half-moon lenses.

"I think you are right," he sighed softly, "Professor Rick's situation is different from what we expected."

Is that really the case?

Glenn's heart tightened, and he looked at Morgana with a bit of heartache.

According to tonight's development, I am afraid that what Patricia will say next will cause great harm to this girl.

"Don't you have anything to say to me, Patty?"

Morgana gritted her teeth and finally spoke.

Patricia had a trace of sadness on her face, but she didn't know where to start.

Seeing that she was silent, the girl sneered and asked, "If it were not Glenn who appeared with you on the tower today, but me. I'm afraid my soul would have completely dissipated in this world by now, right?"

Patricia's eyes were a little dodgeful, and she nodded with difficulty: "Yes."

"So, to you..." Morgana's voice became colder and colder, "That so-called master is far more important than me, right?"

"Yes..."

"Ha ha..."

Morgana suddenly smiled, but tears fell from her eyes.

"So when you rescued me under that bridge, did you already start preparing for your master?"

Glenn, who was listening attentively, was stunned.

It turns out that Morgana also guessed the truth of the matter.

But this is nothing surprising.

After all, girls are inherently smart, and since they have been wandering alone since they were young, they have experienced far more worldly experiences than ordinary people of the same age.

Patricia's eyes were dazed for a moment, and the snowy night appeared in front of her eyes.

At that time, she had graduated, had outstanding certificates in seven NEWTs, and had just become a well-paid Gringotts Curse Breaker.

It was also that year that she explored the first ruins in her life.

The ruins of Avalon.

In other words, the time she took Morgana with her was not the first time she went to the God-blessed Island in her mind.

During that exploration, she was the only one who survived, bringing with her a large number of medieval treasures that made the goblins drool.

It was during that exploration that she found her faith in life.

Morgane le Fay.

Her Majesty the Queen of Avalon.

Under the guidance of ancient magic, she successfully found the key to resurrecting Her Majesty the Queen on that cold snowy night.

A dirty little girl dying in the cold wind.

At that time, the girl's magic power rioted, and countless birds appeared out of thin air, surrounding her to keep her warm.

These are not real birds, but created by the magic in her blood.

It is the Animagus form of Morgana Le Fay that is recorded on the chocolate frog.

As if she had found a treasure, she carefully carried her back to her residence.

From then on, the two lived together until, according to the Queen's guidance, they went to God's Blessed Island again when the girl was 11 years old.

In fact, everything went smoothly. After many years of companionship, the girl almost regarded her as her own relative.

The second trip to Avalon went well, and the Queen planted the soul seed in Morgana's body.

Vivian, the Lady of the Lake, also contributed her own power to ensure that the plan to carry out the ceremony at Hogwarts went without incident.

But it was also the influence of Vivian's magic that caused some changes in Patricia's character, such as the look in her eyes as if she was looking at some treasure when she looked at Morgana.

The image of her family members who had worked hard for many years suddenly collapsed, which directly led to Morgana seeing the clues and escaping secretly near the beginning of school, making the entire plan uncertain.

With Dumbledore around, Patricia, who had been captured, knew that she couldn't hide any secrets, so she had no choice but to sigh and tell everything.

"You should all know what happened next, right?" She shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I thought I was secretive, but I was discovered by Professor Dumbledore a long time ago. If it weren't for Vivian's magic, maybe Maybe I can really succeed.”

Dumbledore curled his lips and glanced at Glenn subtly.

"Now that things have reached this point, although I don't want to admit it..." She glanced at Morgana with a complex look, "But Momi, I'm sorry that I have made you pay the wrong amount over the years."

Although Morgana had already had an ominous premonition in her heart, hearing it from her own mouth gave her a completely different feeling.

She stared blankly at the woman in front of her who was once regarded as her dearest relative. Her lips opened and closed slightly, but no sound came out.

The originally agile eyes had almost lost their sparkle, leaving only empty space and a faint sense of confusion.

Patricia was not heartbroken, and there was a trace of unbearability on her face.

"But fortunately, you found your own guardian knight..."