Shaw had a strange and long "dream".

He was clear-headed, and he thought it was a dream because he felt like he was in a dream or memory.

It was very similar to reading other people's memories with Legilimency, but it was different because he seemed to be able to participate. It was a very wonderful feeling.

A faint mist lingered in the blue sky.

Shaw was in a vast forest. At the end of the long steps in front of him was a magnificent blue-white temple building.

Above the building stood a huge eagle with spread wings.

He looked around and said to himself.

"Is this the Ravenclaw Temple from a thousand years ago? Am I traveling through time and space? Or have I come to another world?"

Just then, the conical door of the temple opened, and more than a dozen women walked out of the hall in two rows.

They were wearing long robes with blue background and white patterns. Their faces could not be seen clearly, and their external temperament was very ethereal.

After they lined up in two rows outside the hall, the leading woman invited Shaw below.

"My lord, the gods invite you to come into the hall for a chat."

Shaw raised his eyebrows slightly. Is there really interaction here? It's not a God's perspective.

After thinking about it, all doubts can only be answered by seeing the real master, so he stepped up the steps.

Going up all the way to the temple, getting closer to these women who should be Ravenclaw believers, it feels that these people are more ethereal, very similar to the erratic feeling of ghosts.

Shaw had more doubts in his heart.

The leading female believer did not mean to talk to Shaw more, and led the way in front of him without being humble or arrogant.

The style of the hall is very simple and elegant, not very brilliant, with countless thick white pillars arching the pointed sky.

This place is more like a church worship place. In addition to the fan-shaped seats, there is only a goshawk statue in the front.

There are a few believers sitting scattered on the seats, holding books and reading to worship God.

The female believer who led the way did not stop for long, and continued to lead Shaw to the back hall.

After a while, they came to an extremely familiar place, which was the Ravenclaw lounge of Hogwarts.

Shaw was slightly stunned, but he was not surprised.

At this time, a woman with extraordinary temperament and delicate features came into view.

The woman was slender, but tall, and casually wore a blue robe that dragged on the ground. Her long golden hair was tied with a blue ribbon, and her body was constantly emitting a milky white halo, which looked very holy.

And next to the woman, stood the pearly white Helena.

Shaw knew who this "big woman" with noble and erratic temperament was without asking.

Rowena Ravenclaw.

It seemed that the mother and daughter had met in advance. Helena still seemed to be unable to control herself and looked at her mother eagerly, but Rowena's expression seemed very indifferent.

The first thought that Shaw had in his mind was not to ask questions, but to sigh that the other party was really big-minded.

No wonder Helena is so tall.

Rowena looked at Shaw with her eyes that could see through the world, and said in a cold voice.

"Shor Black, a memory resurrectionist, is really rare."

After Shaw sighed, he was just about to have a good chat with the founder who didn't know what was going on.

But he was confused by the other party's memory resurrectionist.

"What is a memory resurrectionist?"

Rowena said lightly.

"You don't really think you are a time traveler? And then you can predict the so-called plot?"

Shaw's CPU is a little insufficient.

Inexplicably felt a kind of information crushing, just like when he faced other HP world natives.

Rowena is not a person who likes to beat around the bush, so she explained directly.

"The soul returns to the world of the dead, this is the iron law of the universe.

The soul is a very special spiritual energy body, and the power of faith it generates can help people become gods.

So after the soul returns to the world of the dead, it will naturally not really dissipate. Even the so-called god of death cannot stop the soul's final destination.

And you are a soul that has been reincarnated into the current magic world, and there is no difference from other native creatures.

As for why the memory of the previous life has not been erased by the rules of the universe, I can't see it for the time being. You need to find the answer yourself."

Shor's mind was in turmoil. He agreed with the answer given by Rowena, but there were still some things he couldn't figure out.

"Founder, Ms. Ravenclaw, then may I ask why I know what is happening in the world now?"

"Time is really a magical and fascinating power. The universe is infinite, and wisdom is infinite."

Royna looked up at the dome and sighed in a vague tone, and then looked at Shaw again.

"Let me tell you briefly. Since you have already understood faith, you know that this is a magical power.

CreatorThings are just its most rudimentary application, and creation is not impossible.

In your previous life, there should be countless people who fantasized that this magic world is real. When this obsession reaches the height of faith, it is endless.

Then a real magic world can be born. It is not surprising that you can know the development of this world. "

Shaw suddenly realized, but was also confused.

"Doesn't this mean that we are all imagined by many people together? This world is actually built by hundreds of millions of book fans together!"

Rowena nodded and shook her head.

"The birth and death of the world in the universe is a complex and profound issue. Perhaps with your breath, countless worlds that you and I don't understand the form of existence are born and destroyed.

The huge number of book fans may indeed be the creator. Although this world is their fantasy, it is very real and is already at the same latitude as that world.

Although faith is magical, the soul that gave birth to it is really mysterious and profound.

I haven't studied it thoroughly until now. In my opinion, this is a creation of a higher dimension.

The so-called cultivation is actually the sublimation of the soul, until it is promoted to another dimension. Since you are not at that level yet, I will not elaborate on it with you. "

Shor felt his head swell a little. Although Rowena did not reveal much information, every sentence was like a storm.

He roughly came to a few conclusions.

He is not a so-called time traveler, but a real HP native creature, just with his memory awakened.

And is his awakening a coincidence? This has something to do with the "system".

The Harry Potter world is the faith creation of hundreds of millions of book fans, and it is also a real world. He is now a bit like Deadpool.

The soul is even more mysterious. Even Ravenclaw has not studied it thoroughly.

Then, Shaw was puzzled about Ravenclaw's current state.

"Madam, where is this place? Excuse me, are you still alive? Or have you become a god?"

Before Rowena spoke, Helena burst into tears.

"It's all my fault, mother, I hurt you, woo woo. "

Royna's indifferent eyes finally showed a trace of pity, and she reached out to touch her daughter's hair.

For some reason, Rowena could actually contact Helena in ghost state.

"Don't blame you. In fact, everything you did was deliberately guided by me, otherwise you wouldn't have survived for a thousand years."

Helena looked at her mother with tears in her eyes and full of doubts.

Royna retracted her hand, regained her indifferent expression, and waved her hand.

"Helena, you go out first, I have something to talk to Shaw alone. "

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