"Occult knowledge."
Merlin felt a bit of a headache when he saw Zatana here.Recently, the relationship between Merlin and Raven has not been particularly good, because of Elsa's matter, Raven should not be able to help her as before, and without Raven's assistance, Merlin's knowledge of the occult level is completely insufficient to deal with Zatanna, who learns quickly.Every time this Miss Magician appears, her research on the power of the occult will go deeper, perhaps as Raven said, everyone has talent and has their own areas of expertise, and the field that Miss Zatana is good at is probably in the release of magic power.As far as Merlin knew, Zatanna, who was born into a family of magicians, was not only good at mystical side magic, but also had a deep understanding of orthodox magic."
Yes, some details."
Zatanna nodded to Merlin, she was actually a little weak-hearted.She didn't need to ask Merlin for knowledge, and the reason why she came to the mystery house was straightforward and simple.In order to find her father's whereabouts, she had made a parchment with the Dark Divine Book, and completed three solitary periods with Merlin and an in-depth exchange within one year.But now, with a few days left in the year, she had only spent one time alone with Merlin.The closed loop of magic on her arm had begun to affect the efficiency of her spells over time, and it seemed to be a warning to her to stop having illusions and to fulfill her promise honestly."
I'm sorry, Zatanna."
Merlin hesitated for a few seconds, and then said calmly: "I may not be able to help you during this period of time, I am studying a very complex super-level magic, I must devote myself to it, any distraction may cause my understanding of this super-level magic to be biased." ”"Super-level magic?"
Zatanna was not an uninformed person, she was well aware of the affairs and powers of the super-level magic representatives, so she immediately replied: "It's okay, Mr.
Merlin, I was a little too reckless to come over without giving you notice...""
But, here's it, maybe we can talk about something else."
Zatanna's hands tangled behind her back, and she said to Merlin, "I sense that you are not in a good mood, Mr.
Merlin, is there any trouble?"
Perhaps, you can find someone who won't divulge secrets to confide in. ”Miss Magician breathed a sigh of relief, she looked at Merlin, and she said, "Don't look at me as a stage magician, I took psychology when I was in college...
Although I don't have a formal license, I think if you're having mental and emotional problems, maybe I can help. ”"You know, for spellcasters like us, mental state is still very important, and it affects a lot of things.In the category of occultism, a person's mental state often determines a person's fortune, and you and I have studied this aspect. ”Zatanna seemed to find a feeling, and she said to Merlin with kindness and eloquence: "I mean, if there is a problem that is left unsolved, and the problem is allowed to exist, then with the increase in strength, the haze in the heart can easily become something more terrible...
We are, after all, spellcasters, our spirit is stronger than that of ordinary people, and in some cases, it can influence reality. ”"That's...
All right. ”Merlin hesitated for a moment, he nodded, he felt that what Zatana said made sense, so he said to Zatanna, "Then come and ask for the advice of a professional." ”"Yes, you can."
Zatanna's eyes lit up, she pointed to the sofa beside her, and said to Merlin, "Then please lie down here, relax, we can have a conversation first...
Well, maybe we can go it step by step, split it into two or more conversations, to get to the root of the problem, and then solve it. ”Miss Magician's eyes rolled, and she said seriously, "If talk therapy doesn't work, then maybe we need to do a deep hypnosis...
Believe me, Mr.
Merlin, hypnosis may sound dangerous, but in reality, it's a method often used by psychologists. ”She glanced at the second floor of the mystery house, which was empty, but Zatanna knew that Xuanlan must be watching her somewhere.But Xuanlan knew that she had a secret, but she didn't come forward to stop it, which probably shows her acquiescence."
In-depth communication on a physical or psychological level...
Is there anything more appropriate than hypnosis?
”This thought flashed through Miss Magician's mind, and at this moment, she suddenly felt that she was too smart!
With her guidance, Merlin lay down on the couch, his hands folded on his abdomen, he looked at Zatanna, and he said, "Can you start?"
”"Well, of course."
Zatanna sat on the couch next to her, she took out the pen and black notebook from her magic pocket, crossed her legs, and brushed her long black hair, looking professional.She looked at Merlin and said, "Let's start on a simple level, I'm a doctor and you're a patient, so there's no need to hide it from me...
Merlin, let's talk about your past, I need to know about the past...
No need to worry about me leaking. ”She said to Merlin very seriously, "After the treatment is over, you can use the Oblivion Charm to wash away my memories, it will not reveal your secrets." ”"Okay."
Merlin closed his eyes, there were some things that had been hidden in his heart for too long, and he really needed to find a chance to talk about them.Isn't there a saying that says it well?
Find someone to share the stress, and the stress will be reduced in half."
My birth was accompanied by a catastrophe..."
Merlin closed his eyes, relaxed and began to tell Zatanna about his past.Zatanna also listened attentively, writing and drawing in her notebook from time to time.In addition to finding a way to travel commitments, Zatanna herself is also a person who likes to listen to stories.And Merlin's story, which is clearly brilliant, quickly attracted her attention.On the second floor of the mystery house, Xuanlan's figure quietly appeared in the shadow of the stairs, she looked at Merlin who was unreservedly talking about her past, and Zatana who was immersed in the story, Xuanlan shook her head strangely.She turned and walked back to her room, and the moment she closed the door, she whispered, "What a silly girl...""
I like moths to the fire, and...
Playing with fire and setting yourself on fire. ”"Master Da Vinci, I have already advised your great-granddaughter, but unfortunately, she did not heed my warning, so no matter what happens later, it has nothing to do with me."——————————————————— while Merlin and Zatana were doing their psychological "talk therapy", a slightly strange summoning ritual was going on in another part of the human world, in a private mansion in Washington, to be precise.Several wizards, dressed in a very gloomy and very dark way, were surrounding a hospital bed, casting some kind of magic spell similar to a cult ritual.On the hospital bed in front of them lay an expressionless, frail female patient.This is an ordinary person who became a vegetative person a few years ago, her family has abandoned her, and she faces a very miserable end, but in the moment when she is about to be thrown out of the hospital, a charitable foundation helps her.Helped her pay her medical bills, and then helped her with a nominal transfer, and now, this poor person who no one cared about for a long time appeared at the scene of the release of magic, and her body would be used as a container to carry a soul about to return from the world of death."
Click" accompanied by the low, terrifying chant of the dark wizards, and the bone-chilling wind blew in the dimly lit basement, mixed with a mournful wail that scared ordinary people to pee their pants, as if a door to hell was being opened.Soon, a looming slender soul slowly appeared in the cold magical wind, her face hideous, like a legendary ghost, she circled the hospital bed in the center of the ritual twice, and then with the help of other dark wizards, little by little, she attached to the vegetative person.There was another strange soft sound, and the vegetative man, who had been unconscious for several years, slowly raised his hand and made a "stop" movement.The dark wizards' spells immediately stopped.They leaned aside respectfully and fearfully, waiting for the leader to wake up.In the realm of the occult, there is a unique connection between spirit and body, and unless the spirit is strong enough for the soul to exist alone, it is not so easy for dark wizards to realize the soul and body play and reshape.But there are always exceptions.A few minutes later, in the dimly lit basement, the vegetative person reached out with difficulty, pulled the syringe from her wrist, and struggled to prop herself up with her muscular arms and leaned slowly against the head of the bed.A wizard immediately handed her a viscous, green slime-like potion, and the latter took it, tilted his head, and drank the disgusting liquid."
Whew—" she let out a sigh.The potion seemed to nourish her parched soul, allowing her to quickly recover to the point where she could move and speak.When she looked up, she saw the red skeletal octopus emblem outlined on the wall opposite her, which made her snort in dissatisfaction.Then she looked down at her body again, and after a moment, with strong dissatisfaction, she said in a voice as hoarse as tearing cloth: "Inferior magic sense, weak physical fitness, can't even run...
Why don't you just take a doll and use it as my new body?
Can't you find a better body?
”"Don't blame them, my dear lady."
A voice sounded beside Mrs.
Hydra, who had just been resuscitated, and when she turned her head, she found that on the bedside table, there was a special communicator placed there, and a familiar voice was sounding from the communicator."
Our enemies are watching us, they are sensitive and dangerous, and they are always ready to plunge their swords into our chests, so we must keep a low profile.This poor lady Larson is already the person we can find who best meets your requirements. ”"She's a...
Well, what do you mean by that word?
Muggles?
No-Maj?
Or a squib?
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”The familiar voice of Lady Hydra said, "Sorry, I'm not a wizard, I don't really understand these distinctions and ironic titles, in fact, I feel that these things need to be eliminated in the new order." ”"That's enough, Speaker!"
Lady Hydra waved her hand in disgust, and her most loyal subordinates quickly left the basement, and after they left, Lady Hydra picked up the communicator, hung it on her ear with a little difficulty, and lay back on her hospital bed, as if she was going to close her eyes and sleep well.She had been killed by Merlin on a deserted island in the Caribbean a few years earlier, her soul had wandered the world of the dead for too long to sense the call, she was really tired now, and the body was a squib, and it could take a long time for her to regain her spellcasting ability before.Worst of all, that failure left Lady Hydra with the most important thing.The Book of Darkness...
The book that gave her strength, having abandoned her, may have found another owner, is really disappointing."
That's enough, Pierce..."
Mrs.
Hydra, well, just call her "Larson", the name of her second life.Larson lowered his voice and said in an impatient tone, "Pierce, you certainly didn't bring me back at this time to talk to me about class and sarcasm or anything like that.I knew you hydras couldn't be trusted!
You'll only think of me when you need me, right?
”"Don't be so angry, ma'am."
On the other end of the communicator, His Excellency Pierce was attending a cocktail party organized by celebrities, and he held a glass of wine, raised it to an old friend with a smile, then turned around and whispered, "In the past few years, it is not only you who have suffered bad luck and blows, many people have died or absconded.The man who killed you has already killed too many of our fellow travelers, and his teaming up with Fury has forced us into the shadows. ”"It's not that I don't want to save you, really, but I also need to protect myself first."
Pierce took a sip of his wine, he walked slowly to the balcony, he looked at the night before him, and he whispered, "He's a sharp, the best, the best hunter, his eyes are all over the East Coast, and any clue can be detected by him."
Luckily, though, we found our chance. ”"Oh?"
Mrs.
Larson said in a playful tone, "You're going to fight back?"
”"Hmm."
Pierce stood alone in the quietest part of the party, he held the wine glass, and whispered, "You can't hide it all the time, listen to me, I have a plan..."