A friendly day at Hogwarts

The strong wind hit, and Glenn felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the hairs all over his body stood up at the same time.

wrong!dangerous!

He instantly felt a strong sense of crisis, almost without thinking, and launched the flash without hesitation.

A soft sound of "Xiu~" was accompanied by a flash of golden light.

In just the blink of an eye, Glenn had returned to the position he was in when he first entered the illusion.Due to the use of other skills during the effective time of Wind Step, the invisibility effect was automatically lifted and his figure was revealed.

Although the range of flashing skills is not that short, since there is no map to guide him, he does not dare to flash randomly. If he falls into the depths of the swamp, he may have no other choice but to wait for death.

Vivian still wore the same lazy and sexy outfit as before, but her whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The expression of tears just now was gone from his handsome face, and his eyes became red, filled with strong anger and bloodlust.

It seemed that because the charm she was so proud of had failed in this man, she was extremely angry at the moment and wanted to eat Glen, who had become Sir Bedivere, alive.

Having learned from the experience of being almost stabbed in the back, Glenn did not dare to turn his back to Vivian again, so he could only remain vigilant and retreat slowly.

Only a few dozen seconds have passed since the previous activation of the Wind Step, and there are still a full 9 minutes before the cooldown ends.

Not only that, because Glenn was using the body of Sir Bedivere at the moment, although he was a Knight of the Round Table, strong and agile, he was not a wizard after all, and naturally he would not carry a wand with him.

Glenn had no choice but to draw Bedivere's own sword and stand it in front of him, staring closely at Vivian who turned around, secretly trying to mobilize his magic power to see if he could cast spells without a wand.

Fortunately, I can still use my magic power, but it seems I just don't have any personal items like a wand.

Vivian had also calmed down from her anger. She stepped barefoot on the grass by the lake and walked towards Glenn step by step.

The snow-white jade feet stepped on dead branches and mud, but they were still spotless.

Her footsteps were not heavy, nor were her steps fast, but they seemed to step on Glenn's heart step by step, making his heart beat faster and faster.

"Since Sir Bedivere is unwilling to accept my kindness, are you ready to accept the wrath of the Fairy of the Lake?"

Vivian spoke softly, her voice soft and soft again, but there was hidden murderous intent, and her eyes were still blood-red.

Glenn still maintained his posture of retreating slowly and said: "Bedivere is very grateful for the fairy's kindness, but my king is in an emergency and has to..."

Before he finished speaking, another breeze blew through the forest, and a strand of hair slipped down and swept across Glenn's eyes.

At this moment, Vivian's footsteps suddenly stopped, her toes tapped the ground, and she rose into the air, flying towards her with her sword at a speed that was beyond human reach.

Glenn once again experienced the strong sense of crisis before. Without thinking about it, he quickly pointed his hand forward and silently said in his heart: "There are many obstacles!"

The magic power swept through his body and quickly turned into an invisible wall in front of him.With the blessing of a master-level wandless spellcasting, although the intensity of Glenn's spells was not as strong as when using a wand, it was only slightly inferior, at least not weaker than that of an average Auror.

However, for a legendary mythical creature like the Lady of the Lake, this level of barrier spell is not enough to completely resist her attack.

The blade of the Sword in the Lake penetrated the invisible barrier, with a slight delay. The runes on the sword flashed, and a strong sharp aura erupted, breaking through the barrier in an instant.

The invisible barrier shattered and turned back into the most primitive magic power, slowly dissipating.

Glenn's heart tightened again, and he had no choice but to hold on to the sword and prepare to take it hard.

Unexpectedly, the moment she broke through the barrier spell, Vivian was suddenly stunned and stopped on the spot.

"Magic?" She waved her hand gently, and a ball of magic that had not completely dissipated turned into a ball of light and gathered in her palm, "You are not Bedivere."

Glenn was startled, with a blank look on his face.

Vivian gently threw the sword in the lake, and the sword disappeared into the air without any warning.

"Tell me, what is your relationship with Merlin, and why are you pretending to be Bedivere." The blood in her eyes faded, and she returned to her previous lazy look, but she no longer exuded the charming magic.

Glenn was slightly relieved when he saw the change in her expression, but he still remained vigilant.

"I'm sorry for concealing my identity from you, dear fairy." His mind was running rapidly, and he made up an excuse. "I am indeed not Sir Bedivere, but a court magician. I came before you on your majesty's order." Come and return the King’s Sword.”

Vivian's expression suddenly turned cold again: "I'm asking about your relationship with Merlin. Don't fool me with your identity as a palace magician. Those ordinary people cannot use this level of magic."

She said, throwing the magic light ball back into the air and letting it slowly dissipate.Not to mention anything else, just this collection and release is not comparable to Glenn and others.

Seeing her slightly apprehensive look when she mentioned Merlin, Glenn tentatively replied: "Thanks to Teacher Merlin's care, I was allowed to study with him for a period of time..."

"Are you a student of Merlin?" Vivian frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"That's right..."

Judging from her previous behavior of stopping and putting away the Sword of the Lake, it seemed that there was some kind of agreement between the Lady of the Lake and Merlin, but it was just a guess, and Glenn didn't dare to say it too seriously.

Vivian fell silent, seeming to be thinking about something, and spoke again after a long time.

"No wonder you can resist the temptation of the Sword in the Lake and my charming magic..." She looked Glenn up and down, "Well, since you are related to Merlin, I don't have to delay any more time. As for Arthur? Whether he lives or dies depends on his destiny."

Sure enough, just as Glenn had guessed, Vivian's series of actions were all to delay time so that King Arthur's injuries could worsen to the point where they could not be cured.

From this point of view, it seems that as long as King Arthur successfully returns the Sword in the Lake, Queen Morgana and the Lady of the Lake must work hard to treat his injuries.

Glenn felt a lot more relaxed, but did not show it at all. He bowed slightly and said, "Since the fairy allows it, I will go back and return my life to His Majesty..."

He finished speaking cautiously and backed away slowly, but he was afraid that the other party would take action again, so he still did not dare to turn around.

"and many more!"

Before Glenn could take a few steps back, he was stopped again.

His heart tightened and he stopped.

Vivian smiled softly and said, "Since you are not Bedivere, you should show your true colors and let me see you, right?"