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Chapter 429 The Forgotten Amber 【Subscription】

Seeing the cloak, Amber couldn't help but took a deep breath.

He slowly reached out and took off the cloak.

Under the watchful eyes of Lilith and Merlin, she wrapped the cloak around her body.

Immediately, Amber felt like she was out of this world.

Under the cloak, and the world outside seem to be two dimensions-.

Amber even has a kind of aloofness. The sense of indifference that overlooks all beings.

After wearing this cloak, it seemed that all emotions of Amber were pulled away.

His eyes weren't even indifferent, but a soulless emptiness.

It seems that everything in this world has nothing to do with him.

including death.

Looking at Amber's eyes, it became hollow visible to the naked eye, and Lilith couldn't help looking at Merlin anxiously.

"Merlin, what's going on?"

However, Merlin still shook his head seriously, stopping Lilith's movements.

"Don't touch Lilith, this is a level he has to pass."

At this moment, Merlin's expression was extremely serious.

in his right hand. I don't know when I held a lavender magic ball.

In the magic ball, clusters of colorful mist lingered continuously.

It was unexpectedly locked on Amber in the cloak.

"Merlin, what do you mean?"

Seeing Merlin's movements, Lilith widened her eyes in disbelief and shouted.

But Merlin, who had always been obedient to Lilith, didn't care about his yelling at this moment.

He just held the magic ball tightly, kept staring at Amber's face, and muttered involuntarily.

"Don't...don't make any mistakes, Amber."

Although Merlin knew that Amber would be able to travel back to the Age of Gods to meet him through time travel in the future.

Naturally, the cloak of death has been controlled.

But now when this scene really appeared in front of him, Merlin still felt an unbearable palpitation.

But he can't do anything, he can only stand here and wait quietly.

Wait for Amber herself, overcoming the death cloak. become his true master.

Seeing the indifferent Merlin, Lilith couldn't help feeling anxious.

He broke free from Merlin's shackles, and pulled out his snakewood wand with his backhand.

As his wand slashed down fiercely, a spell was shot out quickly, and it was thrown towards Amber quickly.

However, seeing Lilith's actions, Merlin shook his head helplessly.

He didn't stop her, because he knew that Lilith's actions were destined to be useless.

Sure enough, under Lilith's gaze, the curse passed through Amber's body and hit the wardrobe behind her.

It's as if Amber wearing a cloak in front of her is just a phantom.

Seeing Lilith's unbelievable gaze, Merlin sighed and explained:

"Under the cloak of death, Amber has reached another dimension."

"He doesn't belong to this world now, until he is completely swallowed by the death cloak, or he really controls the death cloak."

"So Lilith, all we can do now is to believe in Amber."

"But.....……"

Lilith pointed at Amber and couldn't help but feel God's will.

But he opened his mouth, but strangely, he didn't say anything.

Seeing Lilith's words suddenly stopped, Merlin couldn't help but change his expression.

And Lilith also couldn't believe it, she turned her head to look at Amber, covered her mouth with her hands, and tears rolled out.

Because at the moment when she was about to say it just now, Lilith found out in shock that she had already forgotten Amber's name.

This is obviously his closest brother.

Obviously he was the brother who dragged himself out of the abyss of death and warmed his wounded and damaged heart with affection and love.

But I was able to forget his name.

This made Lilith feel boundless sorrow.

But Lilith's accident made Merlin even more worried.

As it was said in the previous myth.

While the death cloak can make people escape death, it will also completely wipe out a person's track of life in the world.

In other words, when death forgot the owner of the cloak, the world also forgot him.

At this time, Amber is walking on this road.

For a moment, both of them stared at Amber closely.

Lilith didn't even dare to blink her eyes, and tears kept rolling out of her red eyes.

But he still finds sadly that all the memories about Amber in his mind are gradually fading away bit by bit.

ask for flowers...

A second ago, she could still clearly recall the moment when she bumped into Amber at the gate of Diagon Alley.

But in the next second, he had already forgotten where he met Amber for the first time.

In the last second, the battle with Amber in the Slytherin chief battle is still vivid in his memory.

But in the next second, Lilith even forgot, what is Amber's best spell?

Such constantly passing memories made Lilith sob silently.

She knelt down helplessly on the ground, her clothes were wet with tears, she just quietly looked at the face that was becoming more and more unfamiliar in front of her.

And Merlin stood aside, his face getting more and more ugly.

His fingers holding the magic ball became extremely pale due to pressure.

He kept muttering to himself, his face struggling, as if he was making some great determination.

"Don't, Amber, don't..."

In the magic ball, the colorful air mass lingered more and more intensely, and even formed a small tornado inside.

But Merlin still firmly controlled the magic ball to prevent it from emitting any fluctuations of magic power, so as to affect Amber's most subtle judgment.

On the other side, a restaurant in Diagon Alley.

A group of students from Hogwarts are having a happy gathering here.

Klein and the others were sitting on the sofa beside them, discussing some secrets leisurely.

"I said next year's Triwizard Tournament, you really don't plan to sign up?"

Holding a glass of butter beer, Drake looked at the few people in front of him with a smile.

"Klein, and you Cedric, you two should comply with the rules, right?"

Klein shrugged and said with a helpless smile:

"Don't be ridiculous, who knows what the rules will be next year, I'm a pharmacist, and I don't plan to join in the fun."

And Cedric also smiled slightly, and said indifferently:

"Isn't there only one place per school? At Hogwarts, does anyone else get that place?"

"Even if the Triwizard Tournament is held next year, Hogwarts deserves its place.

"Who else can compare to—"

Having said that, Cedric stuttered suddenly, his face suddenly changed.

"Wait, I want to say who's coming?".