Harry and the others looked at one another, the same question surfacing in their minds. "Whose voice is that?"
Just as they were filled with confusion, a familiar voice came from every direction. "The magic you invented?"
Harry and the others knew that voice all too well. "That's Vizet's voice!"
"What's going on?" Harry looked around, trying to find Vizet. "Is he near us?"
"Probably not..." Old Barty Crouch waved his wand, seeming to probe for something. "Just like the magic protecting the Muggles, this should also be some kind of magical effect..."
"The magic you invented?" Vizet's voice continued to come from every direction. "Are you Morgan le Fay?"
"Morgan le Fay?" Harry scratched his head. "Why does that name sound... kind of familiar?"
"Isn't she the one on the Chocolate Frog card?" Ron realized, his eyes widening as he said, "She was a medieval wizard! Even older than Nicolas Flamel!"
Ever since he had forgotten that the Chocolate Frog card had an introduction to Nicolas Flamel, causing him and Harry to waste more than half the Christmas holiday, he had learned from the pain and committed all the people on the Chocolate Frog cards to memory.
"Morgan le Fay?" Hermione seemed to think of something and could not help but suck in a cold breath. "The witch who was Merlin's enemy?"
"The Merlin in 'Merlin's beard'?" Harry's tone was filled with shock. "She's actually still alive? Isn't that even longer than Nicolas Flamel has lived?"
"Come look!" Oliver Wood's voice rang out. "Something happened at the Eiffel Tower!"
Harry and the others hurriedly looked up, gazing into the distance in the direction of the Eiffel Tower, but they could still only see that huge Rowan Tree.
They could only look for Wood and found him riding a Flying