Chapter 463: The Merlin I Never Met

Under Adam's stunned gaze, Ravenclaw flew up and kicked Slytherin more than three meters away.

It wasn't that the kick was exhausted, but that Slytherin hit the wall.

Unexpectedly, Ravenclaw looked like a lady, but this sudden kick made Adam vaguely see the shadow of the White Horse Temple monk!

Are wizards of this era... all practicing magic and martial arts?

Remembering that Gryffindor's relic was a sword, Adam couldn't help thinking.

"Rowena! Calm down, Rowena!"

Gryffindor took out a round shield from somewhere to block Slytherin, and persuaded Ravenclaw in front of him.

Hufflepuff also hugged Ravenclaw's waist from behind:

"Calm down, dear! Two thousand years have passed, and Tom Riddle and Slytherin are no longer close!"

"Inhale-exhale-"

Ravenclaw took a deep breath, and his tense body relaxed:

"It's okay, I'm calm."

Hufflepuff let go of Ravenclaw, but Gryffindor was still a little skeptical. After being glared at by Ravenclaw, he put away the round shield and stepped back with an awkward smile.

Adam then discovered that Gryffindor's round shield was hidden under the cloak and carried on his back. It was enchanted, and it would be automatically equipped as long as he stretched his hand over it when using it.

As for why Gryffindor didn't pass this round shield down...

Maybe it's because the Sorting Hat can't take such a big one?

Adam was thinking about it, while Ravenclaw had adjusted his mentality.

Although she knew rationally that it was a bit far-fetched to blame Salazar for Tom Riddle's mistakes, Tom Riddle was too much. Her daughter was dead and he didn't let her go.

How could Ravenclaw, who had just heard that her daughter had turned into a ghost and that she would see her in two thousand years, bear this stimulation?

Now she had no other target to vent her anger on, so she simply took out her anger on Saracha first. After all, it was no big deal to get kicked by Saracha with his ability.

On the other side, Slytherin swallowed a mouthful of old blood, tremblingly got up, looking at the Ravenclaw who still looked a little unfriendly and the Hufflepuff beside her who looked like she was a little moved, and dared not say a word.

Tom Riddle, right? He remembered this name!

You must not fall into my hands!

"Ahem."

Not realizing that he had caused Tom, who was still an infant in Hogwarts, to face more disasters in the future, Adam continued to explain:

"The Ravenclaw diadem gave Tom Riddle some other ideas. He thought that the items he made next could not be ordinary things, which is why he later targeted Hepzibah Smith."

"On the one hand, he wanted to get back his ancestral locket, and on the other hand, the Hufflepuff cup, as a relic of the four founders, was also one of his goals. In the end, both of these treasures were made into Horcruxes by him."

"Humph!"

The anger in Slytherin's eyes rose more and more. His relics were made into Horcruxes, a dark magic prop, stained with killing and soul fragments. The other party really just used his bloodline as a banner and had no respect for him at all!

In addition, the act of splitting the soul to make Horcruxes, and even splitting it many times, was extremely stupid!

Giving up one's integrity for the sake of merely prolonging life can indeed enhance the ability to survive, but the soul will not remain incomplete forever, but will spontaneously absorb the power around it to try to return to completeness, and slowly the living thing will no longer be the original self.

It would be fine if he had fought hard at the end of his life, but the other party made Horcruxes at a young age, and made one after another...

This is so stupid that even Slytherin felt that he couldn't bear to watch it.

After the previous story (good show) was finished, Adam was satisfied and prepared to take the four people through time.

"Huh? Are you not going to continue?"

The four were a little surprised. How could this so-called news that could help them integrate into the future only have this point.

Slytherin: Why is there only my black status?

"Well, I have other people to find. The specific situation will be explained to you by a future wizard. He should be very skilled now."

Adam explained naturally.

If we really want to explain the world two thousand years later, we can't finish it in three days and three nights. We still need to experience it in reality. His good show has been watched, and the rest is of course left to Regulus.

Having skillfully sent the young version of the four founders to two thousand years later, Adam felt that Regulus should be very skilled now, right?

Adam now doesn't know what Regulus has experienced two thousand years later and how much resentment he has accumulated.

However, all this will only be revealed when he returns to two thousand years later. At this moment, Adam is still on his journey.

"Huh?"

Arriving in a new era, Adam just appeared, and a piece of parchment appeared out of thin air and flew towards Adam.

Adam quickly grabbed it and took a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp:

"Hiss..."

[Little friend from the future, I have no interest in overtime, don't bother me~]

Some playful cursive words are very beautiful, and there is only a short signature at the end of the parchment-Merlin.

Being able to know his origin and purpose in advance, such a person at least has the existence of the timeline of this world. Adam has some guesses about the people who have reached this level, so he didn't look for them at all, nor did he look for their disciples.

But... has Merlin also reached this level?

"That's right. After all, in a certain world, Merlin is a magician who succeeded Solomon as the Grand Master... He can still do it without converging all worlds."

After discovering this, Adam had no choice but to leave, because there was no need to talk at all.

After all, for the existence of the converging timeline, the parallel world isotope brought by Shuangpai is still him. For the other party, it is really no different from working overtime. He would not do it even if he changed.

The only pity is that he can't see Merlin himself... Let's wait and see later. After all, for this level of existence, the meaning of time has long been small.

But...

"I should also try harder..."

Adam murmured.

After converging himself in this timeline, he was a little lazy about the progress of converging himself. The reason was still the same, he felt that it would not help him much now.

Converging oneself will not directly improve strength, but improve status. It will only come in handy when high-status beings confront each other. This kind of thing is too beyond the scope of Adam's current environment.

In the original plan, he would wait until he had basically no acquaintances in this world and planned to leave this world for other worlds before he could use this ability. He was naturally not in a hurry.

But now it seems that there are still many high-status beings in his environment. Even if it is to prevent it in advance, this aspect should be mentioned first.

In a murmur, Adam disappeared in this world. A young wizard in a castle not far away raised his head at this time:

"Replacing Solomon as the crown-rank magician... Could he be talking about you?"