0102 Purpose


    "I was already very careful, but I don''t know when it started, it seems that everyone knows who ''Golden Viper'' really is–"


    Bryanughed mockingly at himself, his voice echoing in the dark alley. He leaned against the brick wall, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger.


    "To find you, we paid a terrible price."


    Cliodna''s tone was full of heavy apologies, she seemed to want to apologize for approaching Bryan in this way, but Bryan didn''t give her a chance to speak, he turned and left, walking steadily towards the stairs that led to the main street, until his figure disappearedpletely in the dim light, a faint voice came from the dark hole.


    "Let''s go somewhere else, Miss Coffey, I don''t want to fight with anyone here, especially with a powerful wizard like you."


    The two of them turned away from the city lights and walked eastward to the outskirts of the wastnd. Cliodna followed behind Bryan, keeping a respectful distance. As they passed a stone bridge over a small river, she noticed that Bryan''s footsteps stumbled slightly. He nced subconsciously at the slow-flowing river, where the moonlight reflected on the water surface. But soon he concealed his anomaly and continued to walk forward with steady steps, as if nothing had happened.


    The two of them walked silently for a long time, until the road leading to the outside of the city became a crooked path. Bryan stopped and took out a wand from his pocket and waved it violently. A powerful banishing spell made the animals lurking in the shadows flee in panic from thisnd that might be in trouble. A gust of wind blew over, making Bryan''s hair flutter in the air.


    "Tell me, Miss Coffey–"


    As a brilliant golden me swept over Bryan''s body, his short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans disappeared, reced by an old-fashioned dark green wizard robe that matched his eyes.


    The bad mood reflected on his face with azy smile, "How did you figure out that Golden Viper was Bryan Watson? I think the terrible price you mentioned shouldn''t be a bunch of galleons?"


    "It was through divination, Mr. Watson."


    In the wilderness, the billions of stars and the bright moon hanging in the night sky were the only sources of light. Cliodna, who exuded a ''natural aura'', seemed to blend in with the surrounding environment. Her long blonde hair was braided with flowers and leaves, and her white dress was made of fine linen. She looked like a fairy from an ancient legend.


    "Divination?"


    Bryan looked absurd,


    "I remember I cast some protective spells on myself that could prevent me from being located or cursed by some inexplicable spells. Miss Coffey, you are lying."


    "Divination and sacrifice–"


    Cliodna was no longer as calm as before. Her drooping eyes showed some decadence and sadness. She clenched her hands on her chest, where a pendant shaped like a bird hung on a silver chain.


    "You are a powerful wizard, Mr. Watson. In order to find out the true identity of ''Golden Viper'', a respected elder gave his life for it."


    "How touching." Bryan sneered, but his eyes were very gloomy.


    "What is it for, Miss Coffey? If my brain is not confused, I remember I should not have any grudges with the Druids, so that the noble ''Queen of the Banshees'' who inherited the name of ''Cliodna'' would approach me in this way?"


    "We need your help, Mr. Watson."


    Cliodna raised her head and looked at Bryan with her eyes as pure as jade-colored stars. She seemed to be unaware of the coldness around him and said sincerely,


    "Since you have heard of us, then you must know our grudge with the Church, Mr. Watson. For many centuries, we have been wandering in many countries in Europe and America, hoping to find a ce where we can live peacefully. But those priests who do evil in the name of faith have never stopped killing us–"


    "What does that have to do with me?"


    Bryan continued to sneer, "Don''t tell me you want me to take you into the Vatican and kill the Pope? In that case, I have a powerful guy to rmend. The headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Albus Dumbledore is an old guy who is even more powerful than me. And he is high-ranking, kind-hearted. Maybe he will pity your poor situation and be willing to help you."


    Cliodna obviously didn''t take Bryan''s sarcastic words seriously. She had a calm heart that had been carrying heavy historical responsibilities for a long time and would not be easily shaken.


    "We don''t want our fierce ideological conflict with the Church to involve any innocent people, Mr. Watson. For centuries, we have been using our own power to protect our beliefs. Even if we are dying, we have never thought of using the power of foreign wizards. But"


    Bryan had no patience to listen to these endless histories. He interrupted Cliodna''s words directly, his voice cold and sharp,


    "Your purpose and why you came to me are what I want to hear, Banshee Queen."


    "We want to open Merlin''s ruins, Mr. Watson. There is a legendary item that originally belonged to the Druid''s stored there. With its power, maybe we can have a peaceful ce to live."


    "Merlin''s ruins?"


    Bryan squinted his eyes and asked uncertainly, his curiosity aroused by the mention of the greatest wizard in history,


    "Do you want to open the ck tower built by Merlin in the underground world of Knockturn Alley?"


    Before Cliodna could give a clear answer, Bryan suddenly thought of something and frowned. He remembered a conversation he had with a familiar face a few months ago.


    "I got some hints. Someone told me that earlier this year, a group of people from unknown forces that had never appeared before appeared in the underground world had issued amission to explore the magical ruins, but it ended up in nothing. Later, they started to inquire about my identity–"


    "It must be Mr. Kakus Fawley who conveyed the information to you–"


    Cliodna smiled slightly, "We only posted amission with him, and we also noticed that he seemed very interested in our origins."


    This is a difficult woman to deal with–Bryan had this thought in his heart. She was so in both strength and wisdom. She knew how to use different channels to achieve her goals, and she was not afraid of exposing her identity.


    As the conversation continued, Bryan was not as angry as he was at the beginning, but he still had no good feelings for this woman who approached him by any means. He was just annoyed that he was entangled by such a person.


    "We don''t know what exactly exists in that mysterious ck tower in the underground world, but Merlin''s final resting ce is not there, Mr. Watson–"


    Cliodna raised her right hand, and the light blue bracelet tied to her slender wrist emitted a dazzling light. It turned into a wand made of two thick grapevines intertwined together. Bryan could clearly feel the powerful magic and vitality from this strangely shaped wand.


    Cliodna raised her wand and drew something on the void. After a while, a white scroll unfolded in the void.


    The picture on the screen was like a TV screen. It was an old female priest with eyes and hair the same color as Cliodna''s. She was in a primitive forest that Bryan had never seen before. The old priest stood on a gray-white altar made of stone and wood, and held up the wand in Cliodna''s hand.


    As the ancient and mysterious chanting echoed through the jungle, the dark green branches and leaves of the ancient trees around the altar bloomed with green fluorescence. The earth rose up with ck fog, and those faint lights and fog seemed to be attracted by something and gathered in front of the old priest, forming a vague light and shadow. The outline of the light and shadow gradually became clear, and a golden strange snake appeared in the primitive forest where people rarely visited.


    The old priest on the altar turned pale and vomited blood and fell down. After seeing that strange snake, Bryan''s eyes showed a sudden realization, and he finally understood how he was targeted.


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    IMPORTANT:


    Below is a detailed exnation about druids in harry potter canon by JK Rowling:


    Druids are a group of people who practice a form of ancient Celtic paganism. They are known for their knowledge of nature, magic, and divination. In the wizarding world, druids have a long andplex history, and some of them have made significant contributions to the magical society. I have put some facts about druids in the wizarding world by J.K. Rowling below:


    Druids were skilled in wandmaking and used vine wood for their wands, following their belief that anything with a woody stem was a tree. Vine wood wands are sensitive and suited for owners who have hidden depths and unexpected talents. Hermione Granger had a vine wood wand.


    One of the most famous druids in history was Cliodna, who was an Animagus who could turn into a sea bird and had three magical birds that cured the sick by singing them to sleep. She also discovered the properties of Moondew, a nt that could make people fall in love.


    -Source: /writing-by-jk-rowling/wand-woods


    Druids also had a connection with Merlin, the most legendary wizard of all time. Merlin himself was said to have some druidic ancestry, and he respected their traditions and culture. He also helped to protect them from persecution by the Church, which considered them as pagans and heretics. Some druids believed that Merlin left a legendary item in his ruins that belonged to their sect, and they sought to find it and use its power.


    -Source: /writing-by-jk-rowling


    Druids are an example of how different forms of magic can coexist and enrich the wizarding world. They have a unique perspective on nature and life, and they have preserved their ancient wisdom and practices for centuries.


    /FicFrenzy