Merlin's meaning is very simple.

Leaving the Deathly Hallows may cause many wizards to kill, speeding up the God of Death to collect souls and thus escape from the trap;

But destroying all holy weapons may delay the escape of Death in a short period of time, but once he is resurrected, there will be no wizard in the future to compete!

It is an indisputable fact that the overall strength of the wizard is getting weaker.

In ancient times, in that era when wizards and Muggles coexisted, wizards were gods!

With Anubis' death, the despicable Haierbo destroyed the invisible academy that inherited prehistoric mysteries for his own safety.

In order to resurrection, he released the Deathly Hallows to continuously harvest the powerful wizard souls.

A slightly powerful wizard will be taken away by him like he cuts leeks.

Many inheritances of magic were suddenly cut off.

Even Voldemort is far inferior to the four giants, let alone the great god Merlin?

If the God of Death comes, without the help of the Deathly Hallows, there will definitely be no wizard who can compete with one or two.

And the god of death is indeed trying to come.

"After his plan failed again, he lost the Horcrux to walk on earth, and it was inconvenient to do things." Merlin said in a plain voice:

"He has to find another agent. You've seen that person, right?"

"Covinus Gunter," William replied.

"Yes, that Slytherin's descendant." Merlin sighed slightly:

"The curse of the god of death on the Death Hall was not fulfilled in the four giants, but their descendants soon withered."

This is indeed... many pure blood families can continue to this day, but the four giants have disappeared from the torrent of history early on.

Needless to say, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor were the first two surnames to disappear.

Hufflepuff also soon became extinct. Although the Smith family is known as the descendant of Hufflepuff, they are actually very remote relatives.

The Slytherin family also became the Gunter family, and Gunter liked to get married in close relatives and became increasingly declining.

To describe it in the magic world at that time:

Whenever a Gunter is born, Death throws his coin into the air and chooses to be crazy or great.

Meilin stood near the gate, looking at the white mist in the distance, and said:

"Covinus Gunter is undoubtedly the most genius among the descendants of Slytherin.

He found the secret room left by Slytherin and his notes, and learned a lot of prehistoric mysteries...

Because he was too outstanding, he was chosen by the God of Death!”

"Death's old trick is used again, just like he did to me back then." Merlin sneered:

"And this time, it was to let his youngest daughter Elaine come to Gunter."

Merlin bent down from the ground, picked up a handful of golden acorns, looked up at the oak branches and leaves, and continued:

"Gant fell in love with Elaine like crazy, and even turned his back on his family and took her to Nordic Europe."

"They became husband and wife and gave birth to a daughter, Babuling."

William nodded.

He already knew everything that followed.

Death began to implement the plan, causing the daughter Elaine and Babuling to have an accident separately.

For the sake of his wife and daughter, Gunter was forced to become a slave to the god of death and help him do things!

After Gunter walked around the world, he chose Tom Riddle in his diary.

First he was tricked into finding the Slytherin wand and obtained the prehistoric mystery of the obelisk.

Through these things, Tom's body was transformed.

The wizard souls collected for thousands of years have been cracked by Merlin's Stonehenge, so that the god of death can be successfully descended on Tom.

After listening to Merlin's story quietly, William could also sort out the whole story.

Thousands of years of magic history are all stories of "Death escapes from prison, but fails every time".

Well... It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the magical version of Shawshank's redemption.

Merlin looked into William's eyes and said:

"I couldn't kill the Death God back then, but his Horcrux was alive and turned into a Horcrux community;

Second, the elderberry was not cut off."

"Five hundred years later, the four young men lost their Horcrux; a thousand years later, Grindelwald cut off the elderberry."

Has Grindelwald been successful?

William was secretly shocked when he heard Merlin's words, and he didn't know what the old man was doing now.

"William, even when he reaches this point, he still can't kill the Death God."

Merlin said with a serious face:

"He is God. He has been a God for more than two thousand years. How could he die so easily!"

"The blood of the god of death is also a continuation of his life and must be completely cleared."

"Hmm?" William was stunned and said, "What do you mean is that he must kill his children?"

"Yes." Merlin stood under the big oak tree and said calmly:

"I said that Death has no children at all, only chess pieces available!

His three daughters, including me, were all cast magic before they were born, which could be regarded as a bloodline Horcrux.

If we don’t die, the god of death will not die.”

William raised his eyebrows.

"But..." Merlin smiled proudly, "I have cut off that kind of connection.

When Morgan attacked Vivian, she was killed, and Elaine was even more so. The contact was broken.

The only thing that needs to die is Morgan!”

William looked at Merlin and thought this man was terrible.

He counted everything... Can such a god of death survive?

"The only problem now is..." Merlin looked at him and smiled:

"William, your strength is too weak."

"The power I left behind is almost exhausted by you.

Even if the God of Death is not the God of Death, he is still one of the most powerful wizards. You are definitely not facing him now.

And what you need to do is to master more powerful than him when you return to your world!”

William stared at Merlin in a daze and asked tentatively: "Are you talking about the Ravenclaw Bronze Ring?"

"Of course." Meilin looked up at the verdant green in the distance and said calmly:

"You have been learning prehistoric mystery for too short. With me and the bronze ring, the most important thing you lack is time!"

"This ring has been used by Ravenclaw," William reminded.

"A little magic can be cracked!" Merlin didn't care at all.

"You cycle through the time period from the time God of Death is trapped in Stonehenge to the time he escapes.

If you cycle all day like you did at Hogwarts and just fight with Death, he can see through your special situation at a glance and destroy the bronze ring!

And he is now in Stonehenge, even if he notices it, he can't stop it."

William nodded.

"Of course, with my last magic, it won't last long. You still need a little help."

Meilin stretched out his fingers, clamped the oak beside the road, cut off a piece of oak branch out of thin air, and drove it back into his hand.

He crafted a garland and threw it to William, laughing:

"Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind.

I made you a grass ring, which is similar to the crown in Ravenclaw's hand.

It can improve your IQ and speed up your learning progress!”

William put the oak grass ring on his head and touched the Ravenclaw bronze ring again, which made him feel a little touched for a moment.

Unexpectedly, this ring that initially helped him was still helping him at the last moment!

Merlin stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky.

This is a big chess game that lasted for thousands of years. The first chess player was Haierbo and the previous god of death.
To be continued...