Mercury coughed her throat and slowly told the story he knew.

It was still the same river, three brothers and the god of death who always had a hood.

"You escape death with your intelligence and talent, and choose a reward." said the god of death.

The boss is a potion master. He told Death that he wanted a magical crucible: the crucible could automatically boil any potion you want without the owner’s actions!

The god of death walked to an elder tree on the shore and broke a branch with white flowers.

He walked to the river bank again, dug out the soil with the branches, and pinched out a strangely shaped crucible and gave it to the boss.

The second brother is a wizard who longs for knowledge. He tells the god of death that he wants to get the same wisdom as the god of death.

So the god of death used the elder branch that digged the soil to wrap it into a garland and handed it over to the second child.

The God of Death told the second brother that after bringing this garland, he would gain the same knowledge as him.

Death asked the youngest third child what he wanted.

The third brother is the most humble and smartest. He doesn't believe in death, so he wants something that can keep him out of control of time.

The God of Death reluctantly cut off his right index finger and handed it to him. It was a slender index finger bone.

As long as you have this finger bone, the third brother can control the time.

After giving the reward, Death stood on the road and let the three brothers continue to rush.

While walking, they talked about the wonderful experience just now and admired the gift of death.

Later, the three brothers broke up and moved towards their respective destinations.

After more than a week of leaving, he first said to the crucible: "Crucible, crucible, I am already very old, my legs are inconvenient, and I need immortal potions."

Soon, a red liquid emerged in the crucible.

After the boss shouted, he felt that he was dozens of years younger and his whole body was full of vitality.

He knew he would never grow old again, and he had eternal life!

Later, the boss came to a distant mountain village. The villagers in that mountain village all suffered from a strange disease and no one could cure it.

The boss boasted about the crucible he had obtained from the God of Death that he could boil any potion.

He was willing to treat the villagers, but everyone needed to pay a lot of gold.

The rich villagers handed over all their gold to the boss, and after drinking the potion he gave him, they were indeed cured.

The boss refused to treat those villagers who had no money.

Every night, the boss would drink the potion in the crucible: it was a potion that could make him dreamy and make him sleep more comfortable.

One night, a poor villager sneaked into the boss's room, stole the cauldron by his bed, cut his throat, and took away the gold.

In this way, the god of death took the boss's life.

Meanwhile, the second child returned to his home, with a newborn child and a beautiful wife.

But the second brother is not happy. The infinite knowledge allows him to master everything. Only then do he know the vastness of the universe and the infinite time and space...

What are humans and what are family affection? They are just ants and dust.

Soon, he found that he had something he didn't know, that was... death.

Death can take away life, but cannot commit suicide by himself.

The dick who has obtained the wisdom of the God of Death has never tasted this kind of taste.

So he killed his wife and children.

One day, the garland was blown away by the strong wind, and the knowledge of the god of death was gone, and he regained his feelings.

Looking at the corpse of his wife and children who were killed by him, he was in pain and committed suicide.

In this way, the god of death took the second son's life.

However, the God of Death has been looking for the third brother for many years, but he has never been able to find him.

It turned out that the third brother was afraid of being discovered, so he connected the head and tail of the finger bone together, made a finger bone ring, and kept it on his right index finger.

He has been using this finger bone to make himself live the day before he meets the God of Death, and never let the next day come, so that the God of Death will not be able to find him.

Many years later, the third brother finally got tired of this kind of life. He had lived enough, so he used his finger bone ring to adjust his time to the day when he was about to die of old age.

The third brother finally took off the ring, letting time pass slowly, and then greeted the god of death like an old friend, and happily left the world with him as an equal status.

Mercury finally finished the story.

Newt didn't have many surprises, and it seemed that he had heard this story before.

William frowned and clenched his chest with his right hand, where a ring was hanging.

Ravenclaw Bronze Ring!

William did not touch much about the story of Lao Bidou's version of the God of Death and the Three Brothers, but just regarded it as a story.

After all, he did not have the strongest wand, no resurrection stone to resurrect others, and no invisible cloak.

But he has a ring that can spend a certain day repeatedly, and there is no disadvantage of a time converter.

Something too coincidental sometimes is more than just coincidences.

So... does it mean that the crucible that automatically boils all potions and the garland of infinite wisdom also exist?

In fact, how does the effect of this garland sound so much like Ravenclaw's crown?

Could it be that Ravenclaw once collected two of the three things?

William's thinking is rapidly diverging: If all these exist, does it mean that the God of Death really exists?

Just as Newt said: Siren is the guide of the underworld and the most faithful servant of the God of Death.

William really couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Hermione suddenly said, "Two very interesting stories are about the god of death and the three brothers.

But I think this is just a story, for people to entertain.

You have also heard that there are two versions of this story, maybe there is a third and a fourth one.

Everyone can make up three gifts from Death based on their own ideas.”

Mercury smiled respectfully, "I don't know, this story was told by my great-grandfather when he was a child."

After a moment of silence, Newt glanced around, they were very close to Nico's manor.

He took his eyes back and said, "That's it. These stories are just the nonsense of an old man."

In fact, Dumbledore told him this way, but it soon proved that he was cheated and helped Dumbledore find the Deathly Hallows everywhere.

At this moment, a foolish sniffed out of Newt's pocket

It glanced carefully at Hermione and William, and then set its sight on William.

With its unique racial talent, it can tell at a glance which of the two little wizards here is richer.

So it sneaked out and kept sneaking along the thunderbird's feathers, trying to steal the Garron from William's pocket.

Its paws into the small bag of the traceless stretching spell and suddenly grabbed a furry thing.

Sniff and pulled out a orange cat.

Bobo tea, who had been sleeping in the bag, was startled. It glared fiercely at the hateful little thief and cried up with one claw.

Sniff and screamed, and then fell down.

William's wand swirled, sniffed and floated up, and his whole body was bound by a spell of restraint.

Fred has a sniff, and William is now able to deal with such a little guy.

Newt smiled and reached out to scratch his sniffing belly.

A lot of shiny things fell out of it.

"This is Nico's alchemy item," Newt sighed and said angrily: "I won't bring you next time!"

William pinched a golden coin among a pile of alchemy items.

Victoria's Secret Commemorative Coin!

William's gaze at Newt suddenly became particularly strange.

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Chapter completed!