"We have received revelations from the earth and the gods we believe in. The wizard with this snake will be able to help us take out the sacred artifacts belonging to the Druid religion from the eternal resting place of Merlin...
At first, we went in the wrong direction and spent several months without finding anything. After a lot of twists and turns, through ordinary divination and investigation, we figured out that it seemed to be the identity mark of a wizard in the underground world of London's Turn Lane. --"
Vitiya was chatting, but Amosta kept frowning, thinking carefully about why the Druid sect's divination would get such a result. No matter in any aspect, he had no interaction with these people. .
In fact, wizards are a relatively conservative and exclusive group. Even wizards with impure blood will be ostracized in the European magic world, not to mention the Druid sect that has parted ways with the secret witch sect for so many years.
"We didn't dare to search for you in the underground world with great fanfare, because we were afraid that it might bring you trouble. When we finally figured out whose mark this snake was, you suddenly disappeared from the underground world..."
Amosta didn't say anything. If Dumbledore hadn't tricked him into getting him back to Hogwarts, he would have come into contact with these people months ago.
"In desperation, my teacher, the ancestor of the sect, had to seek help from the gods again, and this time, she finally received clear instructions at the cost of her life - Amosta Brain.
We know your name, but at that time, you were teaching at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where there was the most powerful wizard in the contemporary wizarding world, Albus Dumbledore. If possible, we did not want to interact with this person. We must deal with the wizard's flag, because if the information is leaked, it may cause some misunderstanding among our enemies.
We watched you from the shadows, and when you left Hogwarts, there was talk among us about how to approach you.
Some partners believe that they should go to you directly to explain the reasons and ask for your help.
Some people think that by hiding all the truth, as long as you continue to issue commissions in the underground world and provide rewards for tasks, you will always be attracted to it--"
The breeze sang softly under the bright moon, and Amosta gradually calmed down his tense aura. He stared at the priestess whose origins and 'real purpose' were a mystery as if shrouded in mist, making judgments and weighing in his mind.
"But I hope that before formally negotiating with you, I can release some goodwill to you so that you can agree..., I asked my partners to leave the UK and go to other countries. Based on the information obtained from previous investigations, I looked for Come to this orphanage and become a volunteer at the orphanage--"
snort...
Amosta snorted coldly, with an indifferent tone.
"On the contrary, I think the method proposed by your companions is more sensible."
The cause and effect are probably the same, but there are some things that Amosta hasn't figured out yet.
"For more than a thousand years, countless wizards and even Muggles have been looking for Merlin's resting place, but except for the unopenable black stone tower in the underground world, no one has found any valuable clues. How can you determine The ruins you discovered are related to Merlin...don't tell me, is it divination again?"
Vitiya said nothing, and Amosta knew that his question probably related to the core secret of the Druid sect.
"What exactly is in Merlin's ruins, or what do you want to get from it?"
Vitiya, who had an ethereal temperament, apologized.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Brain, I can't answer your question at the moment... But when you are willing to accept the commission to enter the ruins... you will always know."
Amosta curled his lips in disbelief. Although Vitiya was unwilling to say anything, at least she did not choose to deceive.
"You should be glad that you didn't do too many unnecessary things during your time in the orphanage, Miss Cliona," Amosta said lightly, "Otherwise, the Druid may have to change again. The priestess."
"what do you mean--"
"What can you give me, Miss Cliona? I don't know what the relationship between the ruins you mentioned and Merlin is, and what kind of dangers there are in the ruins, but I always know that this commission is of great value. High, even, cannot be measured in Galleons, Miss Cliona, what can you pay me?"
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When Amosta returned to the orphanage alone, the moon had already risen to the other side of the house. Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the deserted air, Amosta stood quietly in the courtyard for a while. When his mind calmed down, he Then with gentle steps, he opened the door and walked into the foyer.
"Did you kiss?"
When passing by the third floor, an odd voice came from the corridor shrouded in darkness.
"Go to bed now, little Hammer, just think it's for your ass's sake!"
Amosta didn't pause in his steps and said something angrily. He came to a room specially prepared for him on the sixth floor. He briefly washed himself in the dark, let out a sigh of relief, and lay down on the bed. Soft mattress.
Although his body had relaxed, his thoughts were still rolling like waves in a strong wind. Tonight, he once again deepened his understanding of the mystery of the magical world.
The Druid appeared out of nowhere and used a few divination skills that Amosta had never cared about before to figure out his identity and origin clearly. Although in Vitiya's mouth, they A huge price was paid, but in Amosta's eyes, that price was not worth mentioning.
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This mysterious and ancient sect has been passed down for a long time. The conflict between them and the orthodox Holy See has been mentioned even in Muggle storybooks. Amosta believes that if they are really so eager to get that piece Legendary magic props, then, this kind of divination must have been held regularly for many centuries, but the revelation has never been obtained.
Considering the 'huge price' mentioned by Vitia, Amosta believes that each generation of Druid priests may hold such a divination in the last days of their lives.
But why would he involve himself?
In the quiet darkness, Amosta's eyebrows gathered together again.
The first time he heard about the Druids and the equally ancient surname 'Cliona' was when he bought it from the witch selling 'peanuts, melon seeds and mineral water' on the Hogwarts train many years ago. Later, when he was in the fourth grade, Professor Binns mentioned a few words about the grievances between wizards, Muggles, and the Holy See in the Middle Ages. When he was completing his after-class paper, Out of curiosity, he went to the library to check some popular science materials.
But he didn't expect that today, many years later, he would actually get to know a 'Cliona'!
After recalling the memories of his twenty years of life, Amosta could be sure that he had indeed had nothing to do with them, but at the same time he believed that there must be a deeper secret behind the divination, but he I still do not know yet.
Amosta could tell that there were basically no lies in what Vitia Cliona had just told him, but there were some things that were still worth pondering.
A legendary item can help them resist the strangulation of the Holy See, which is equally mysterious and even has extraordinary influence in the Muggle world. This makes Amosta feel somewhat ridiculous...
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