The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

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"When we woke up, the 72 demon gods disappeared. After opening the gap in Raymond Gayton, we have been looking for the traces of you adults, but unfortunately we found nothing."

Burtres continued to lie on the ground tired, and missed the days when the demon gods led them to fight.

Amidst the old devil's low voice, Aini folded his hands and unconsciously twitched his index finger, his thoughts had already traveled to a thousand years ago.

Peeping greedily from the outer lands, strangers and strange things come one after another; the blue star is vast, the gods interact with each other, heroes emerge in large numbers, and there is a grand scene in the chaos.

Magic is visible but not visible, compared with Lin Li's strong force, even the prominent wizards of today, at that time, they could barely survive in the cracks.

Here, Aini is fascinated.

However, the darkest age covered by the fog of history was also the time he wanted to explore the most, but these visitors from other worlds fell asleep in one sleep.

Just very anxious.

Hermione tugged at the hem of Ernie's robe, also anxiously.

Although Bootres looks like a snake, his slow and fast hissing sound is also a snake tongue, but in fact it has nothing to do with the snake language, even if Harry and a certain Tom are together It's useless to tie it up, let alone Hermione's self-taught half-parseltongue.

It seemed that the girl Hermione stood quietly, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, as if she had gained something, but in fact she just didn't want to lose the battle before the snake of Outland, that's all.

Although I can guess a thing or two from Aini's answer, but following Butres' long speech, too many unknown "hissing" sounds hooked the girl scratching her heart and lungs, wishing to split the big snake's head immediately and pull out the memory Check out what's inside.

Aini, who looked at the cute little expression, couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, the magic power in the room rippled slightly, and there was some noise in Butres's neighing. After a while, when he spoke again, A male voice with a cold tone sounded in the room simultaneously.

Well, English, Hermione is hilarious.

Ok?

English?

"Ani~~~"

The girl who was pleasantly surprised just now turned her head to look at her companion, and hammered Aini's arm in embarrassment. With such a useful magic, she had to guess and guess. It's a pity to miss the content.

"Hehe, I'll tell you about the previous ones later."

Aini rubbed the girl's hair after some care. It was tighter than usual, but it was still as smooth as ever.

It wasn't that he deliberately teased Hermione, the information that Aini expected to get from the mouth of these rune snakes was very important, even he had prepared a lot before he dared to ask, how could it be possible for the girl to listen without screening?

Knowledge has its own weight, and getting too much without corresponding volume is harmful and not beneficial.

Unexpectedly, Butres and the others directly fell asleep at the time when Aini was most eager and most dangerous.Before the dark age, although there were also many secrets, it was beneficial and harmless to girls.

After confirming that Butres's knowledge is limited, Aini is naturally extremely disappointed. Thinking of the preparations for today, it feels a bit anticlimactic, but for Hermione, there is no need to have too many scruples Satisfy your thirst for knowledge.

What happened 3000 years ago?

Unlike the partially obliterated history of the Dark Ages, Bootres' knowledge does not seem to involve unspeakable or even untransmitted taboos.

To this day, there are many specious legends circulating in both the magical world and the non-magic world.

With the narration of Bootres, it can occasionally correspond to some pages that Ernie and Hermione have read, some stories are confirmed, and some contents are subverted.

The big snake with strange magic pattern in front of him is not only the narrator of the story, but also the witness of many events. Those experiences were narrated in his mouth, which made the two little ones feel different from reading books. solemnity and solemnity.

In the room with constant neighing, the two were so mesmerized that even Aini, whose intuition could be used as a watch, failed to notice the passage of time.

The sun sneaks away, and the moon dives into the treetops.

"...I once went to Anatolia with Lord Botis. At that time, there was a lot of war. According to the current name, wizards and Muggles neither belong to each other, but they are connected with each other, and they have become a mess."

A weird smile appeared on Butres's criss-crossed snake face, as if he was enjoying the experience of the year with a bit of leisure.

Aini and Hermione looked at each other silently, and could not agree with the preference of these negative plane creatures.

A place of stability and harmony is never the first choice for demons to dwell, unless they are sure to destroy it after assessing its strength.

Intrigues, frequent wars, this is the ideal land of the devil.

Obviously, it can meet the aesthetics of Bootres, so we can know what the chaos of the Anatolian Plateau, which means "the place where the sun rises", was like.

As the narration continued, Aini frowned suddenly...

It's not because of the huge difference between the three views of Butres and the general public - it would be a surprise if demons could be raised in the negative energy plane that fit the three views of human beings.

But what he said at this time just evoked a memory of Aini not long ago.

"We went to a valley that time, Lord Botis and the other party did not agree, and suffered a small loss in the end. Later, several demon gods went again, but they have already moved away."

Butres shook his head with emotion. At that time, the world was chaotic and powerful people emerged in large numbers. A high-ranking demon like him had to be careful when going far.

"Do you know the identity of the people in the valley?"

The Anatolian Plateau, 3000 years ago, was fighting endlessly. Was it the Hittites?Several images unconsciously appeared in front of Aini's eyes, which were the Nurunos black robes that he encountered when he went to the Temple of Artemis.

"It's some Hittites who chose to leave the war. Some of them were extraordinary and some were mortals. After hearing about it, they moved to the seaside. The Demon God searched for them several times, but they couldn't find any traces of them. In the end, the food Lord Botis ate A small loss can only let it go."

Soon, Boutres' next words confirmed Aini's guess.

The demon gods are all vengeful masters, and they have been arrested several times in a group without success. Those people really hide enough secrets.

"Are you avoiding the war? It's human nature, but I don't know if they have descendants to continue."

Speaking of this, the image of the black robe of Nu Lunuos once again appeared in Aini's mind. He couldn't explain why, but he always felt that the two were inseparable.

Since the thirteenth century BC, the once powerful Hittite Kingdom has embarked on an irreversible decline.

Civil wars, foreign enemies, and even the lack of civilization until today, and there is not a wizard family in the magic world that claims to be inherited from the ancient Hittites.

No communication with the outside world, a strange bilingual system, an ethnic group that lived in seclusion 3000 years ago...

The corners of Aini's mouth curled up, and things seemed to be getting interesting.