Chapter 54 The Servant of Death

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William and Hermione were chatting with Babu Ling, but unexpectedly, this big goblin appeared in the room.

Babu Ling obviously heard that William was complaining about her just now, and said that she was an old pervert, and he was targeting little girls.

With a cold face, Babbling sat down at the table and enjoyed William's breakfast without any politeness.

She was swept away by wind and clouds, and she ate with relish.

"It tastes so good, it's been a long time since I've eaten Hogwarts house-elf food."

William didn't care, and asked bluntly, "Professor Barblen, how is it, over there in the United States?"

"chaos!"

Babbling snapped her fingers and conjured a glass of dragon's blood wine, she picked it up, sniffed lightly, and said:

"The purgers blew up a lot of Parliament and the Muggle government doesn't trust them anymore.

Now the situation has evolved into a three-way melee. The scale of the war was certainly much larger than the British Wizarding War.

There isn't a Dumbledore over there with you, and the war won't end so easily. "

William nodded slightly.

Good mess.

As long as the U.S. government and the purgers and the Magical Congress are in a pot of porridge, it's good for Europe.

This is not a wizarding war in the United States, but Muggles are involved, and the International Wizarding Federation has reason to send troops under the Secrecy Act.

He still holds the European coalition temporarily in his hand, and has no plans to disband immediately.

This is the best chance to interfere in the internal affairs of the old United States.

Of course, William can also take the opportunity to establish the European Wizarding League.

"When I came back, I heard that you killed Voldemort..."

Babu Ling took a sip of ice-cold dragon blood, which was really refreshing. She smiled and said, "Yes, it's fast enough."

"Voldemort is dead, but not completely dead." William said blankly.

"Why, the Horcrux hasn't been destroyed yet?"

"The Horcruxes are all destroyed." William stared at Babu Ling's red pupils and said:

"But you know... is Tom still alive?"

Babbling raised her eyebrows slightly, she flicked the wine glass with her fingers, and said, "Aren't you sure he's dead?

What, you didn't kill him? "

"Killed and lived again. He was probably rescued by an old man." William sighed.

"Of course, this is just my guess."

"Old man? What old man?"

"I've met Hermione a few times. He wears strange clothes and looks ordinary, but he always appears in places where he shouldn't be." William said quickly.

"He also bewitched Rozier and put Vivian's soul into Arya's body.

Tom went to the underworld to get the Deathly Hallows, which is probably inseparable from him. "

William repeated the trip to the underworld.

Babbling looked up at William and Hermione, lost in thought, she did not expect that the two had already been to the underworld.

I didn't even think that,

They had met him.

William didn't make a sound, and sat quietly beside him with his eyes closed.

One of the reasons he asked Babu Ling to come back from the United States was to have a frank talk with her.

Especially wanted to ask Babrin about her old father, Corvinus Gaunt.

But after he found the god of death and rescued his daughter, he disappeared.

Who is that old man, and does it have anything to do with Gaunt?

After a long time, a complicated look flashed in Babbling's eyes, she didn't hide it at all, and said:

"I have a story, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course." William sat upright, he liked listening to stories the most.

Whether it's Dumbledore's little film; or the story of Nico's three brothers; or, Grindelwald's Gaunt and Death version of The Snow Queen.

Babbling took a sip of wine without hesitation, and said slowly:

"Once upon a time there was a wizard who had a beautiful wife and a lovely daughter.

But when her daughter was a child, she was bitten by a vampire and became a silent one.

His wife was killed in a silent outburst while taking care of her daughter.

The man asked the god of death, and the god of death gave him a talisman to protect his daughter from death.

As for the soul of the wife, it is also in the hands of the god of death. "

"In exchange, a man must become a servant of the god of death, walk in the world for the god of death, and help her and him."

William pondered.

On that trip to Northern Europe, he learned from Grindelwald the story of Corvinus Gaunt and his wife's Babel.

And the daughter of the silent one is the professor of Bathcida Babling in front of her.

Gaunt also got the help of Death to save his daughter.

But William never imagined that the condition was to become a servant of the god of death.

"It's all a trap of death!" Babling's calm eyes suddenly sharpened, staring at William.

"William, the man's wife's name is Babbling... Elaine Babling."

"Elaine?!" William was stunned and said in disbelief, "Isn't Elaine the daughter of Death?"

When he was in the underworld, William heard Vivian say that Death has three daughters:

Vivian, Morgan and Elaine.

When Vivienne was put into Cleopatra's tomb by Merlin, Elaine was still young and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, she became Gaunt's wife.

"Yes, my mother is the daughter of the god of death, and I am the granddaughter of the god of death."

Babbling raised her glass, laughed at herself, and then drank it, saying:

"Death set up a game to send my mother to Gaunt, the descendant of Slytherin.

He used my mother and me to lure my father into the bait step by step.

He had to yield to death and become a servant of death in order to save me and bring my mother back to life. "

"So, what does the god of death want to do?!" William asked.

"You should ask..." Babbling said meaningfully: "Why did the god of death let my father do things for him instead of doing it himself."

William turned his head to look to the north of the North Sea, and said softly:

"Grindelwald said that death cannot come and walk.

He can observe wizards, he can dream, but he can't come, and he is separated from us by two worlds. "

"That came later." Babbling twirled the glass and smiled: "Don't forget, Death also has three daughters.

The second daughter, Morgan, was born to Muggles in this world. "

William pondered slightly and guessed: "Vivian told me that Merlin had a battle with the god of death, and even the Styx was pierced.

Maybe it was Merlin, who used magic to cut off the ability of the god of death to descend, trapping the god of death in the underworld?

Does he have to ask a wizard for help, remote control command? "

"It's possible." Babling raised her head and glanced at William, and said seriously:

"Even the later Big Four may have contributed to help trap Death.

This is probably why Death found my father. He's a descendant of Gaunt... Slytherin. "

"If you say that..." William tapped the edge of the chair with one hand and propped his forehead with the other:

"The purpose of the god of death is nothing more than to come to this world again?"

"Yeah." Babbling looked out the window and said with a sense of: "A god of death, whose strength is far beyond ours, will rule the world forever.

It's scary to think about! "

"Can you persuade your father to give up?"

"Absolutely impossible." Babbling shook her head:

"After he raised me to adulthood, he left suddenly.

I searched for him for two hundred years and never saw him again.

He is a man of strong will. When he was young, he could go over thousands of mountains and rivers to find my mother.

As long as my mother can be resurrected, I am willing to do anything, even be a slave to the god of death. "

Babrin paused and said:

"Rather than trying to convince him to give up the plan, it's better to find Tom.

Since my father resurrected Tom, he is the key.

Find him, kill him, maybe the plan can stop it. "

Can it really be stopped?

William didn't speak. He folded his hands on his knees, looked at the ceiling, and remembered what Grindelwald said when he parted.

The old man made a prophecy and saw a hopeless future.

He just walked out of Nurmengard and went to the underworld, wanting to kill the god of death.

For the first time in history, Babbling helped William pour a glass of dragon blood wine, pushed the glass, and asked:

"William, do you have any plans?"

William raised his glass and said suspiciously, "Like?"

"For example... the plan to kill the god of death!"

William took a sip of the wine, rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Do you think I look like someone who can kill the god of death?"

"Like, it's too similar." Babu Ling put the wine glass on half of her cheek and said seriously:

"You might as well count, how many Deathly Hallows have you collected?"

"In any previous era, how many wizards could get so much at the same time?"

William raised his glass, laughed at himself, then drank it all, shook his head and said, "I really didn't think about this."

Babbling looked at the man who was not yet twenty years old, her eyes twinkling.

What she didn't say was that...she was willing to teach William Ancient Runes because of the Ravenclaw Ring.

He was the man Ravenclaw had chosen.

Everything that happened later made Babbling feel more and more that Merlin and the Big Four were going to let William come to the end of the millennium.

"Speaking of a plan, I do have one and I need your help." William said suddenly.

Babelin said calmly, "Come on."

William smiled: "Vivian went to kill Morgan, she promised to help me capture the trident in Morgan's hand.

But I'm a little worried that she's not an opponent. Professor, can you help me go to the underworld?

I have the golden coffin, map and compass ready. "

This is the second reason William came back to Babelin.

She is strong and suitable for a trip to the underworld.

Babbling was silent for a moment, nodded, and did not refuse.

She reminded: "After the God of Death is resurrected, he will definitely collect all the Deathly Hallows and kill the owner of the Hallows.

You are the biggest slip through the net, you can't escape. "

"Well, thanks for the reminder." William smiled:

"Then, if I accidentally kill the god of death, will your granddaughter stop me?"

"Blocking? Why should I block?" Babelin said of course: "He caused my family to be destroyed, and I wish he died!"

Babbling got up and walked towards the door.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and took off the protective talisman from his neck that never left his body.

She held it in the palm of her hand, reluctantly, and finally threw it to William.

"At a critical moment, it can save your life. When the time comes, just destroy it, don't hesitate!"

William took the lapis lazuli amulet for unknown reasons, felt the milk temperature on it, and hung it around his neck.

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