HP Approaches the Magic World

Derived world.

Son of Destiny.

Reincarnated soul.

possibilities for world development.

Helga's words did not bring any clear results to Jon, but there was still some ideas. Jon believed that this was a quite large project.

There will be plenty of time to organize and resolve things in the future.

For Jon, he is still too old to become a figure who can stand up to the public. It is still a time when he is keeping a low profile and biding his time. Moreover, for him, the methods of dealing with problems come from his experience in the learning stage and society in his previous life.

The experience accumulated through rolling exercise.

Mainly the college entrance examination and postgraduate entrance examination.

So his usual rules of conduct are basically:

dialectics,

break away from each other,

Learning a language is very important,

Mathematics doesn’t lie,

And, reading comprehension.

Because the solution to a problem is always in the problem, learning is never-ending, and anything that can be seen by others must have merit.

After all, after changing to a new living environment, the human civilization he has experienced in the past can no longer meet his needs for a new lifestyle. After atheism is denied, only these ways of thinking can still guide his behavior and help him.

Let him solve the problem.

However, as long as there is no end to learning, there is no end to questions. Since Helga asked the question, Jon must have been prepared with questions.

"Speaking of which, this matter still has something to do with the [Deep Blue Sea]. Just now when I summoned... to look for the patron saint, the trace left behind gave me a gift, but I haven't opened it yet."

Of course what Jon is talking about is the wave of fluctuations left behind by the traces of [Deep Blue Sea]. This wave of waves still remains in Jon's soul, accompanying Jon's patron saint.

Helga didn't know about this, so of course she was very happy, and immediately asked Jon to take out the gift.

Jon didn't know how he took it out, but as if it was instinctive, he took out the wand inserted next to the desk, flicked it in front of his chest, and whispered softly: "Calling the Guardian!"

A dark light burst out from the top of his wand. It was not the bright white color, but a slightly darker metallic luster, somewhat like the silver of stars.

The legless black bird flying out of the silver light shook its tail and circled in the air in a circle. In the middle of the black bird, there was a floating, seemingly illusory line.

It's the wave that was left in Jon's soul.

Between nothingness and reality, the remnant of wonder.

The light of the world cannot complement its azure color, only magic can carry it.

Helga reached out and picked up this illusory miracle. Jon's blackbird patronus obediently rubbed the back of Helga's hand, then flew twice in the air and rushed back to Jon's wand.

Jon no longer wanted to speak to his spineless patron saint.

Because there was nothing he could do to stop it.

After all, Helga is a genuine legendary witch. If she exists here, then all those whose power is inferior to hers will have no way to demonstrate their reputation in front of her. They can only behave obediently and tamely.

Because time even seemed to freeze on her.

Although she does not have such a clear understanding of the magical appearance of the world, this does not prevent her from taking that step forward. There are always shortcuts in this world. No matter what method is used, she finally has the prototype of a derivative world.

.

This kind of power is the authority given to Helga by [Deep Blue Sea].

He promised Helga a future.

The ability to block and withstand Helga's power is Jon's innate instinct as a descendant of Hufflepuff, or if a legendary wizard of the same level were here, he would not have it.

Such advantages.

Helga didn't care about Jon's thoughts at all. She fiddled with the lines in her hands and analyzed them with a serious face.

The azure line outlined various shapes in front of her. Illusion and reality were constantly changing, and only a distant blue light remained constant here.

With a record that could only be used as a gift, Helga continued to interpret various rich content analysis from it, becoming a true miracle.

"Here you go, this is really a big gift."

Jon took the blue cube from Helga's hand in surprise. However, the cube melted into his hand when it touched his fingertips. Then, the contents of this gift appeared in his mind.

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This is a law imprint.

[Miracle of the Deep Sea·Communication Engraving]

Stored in Jon's soul, it gives Jon the opportunity to communicate with anything.

As long as this seal is activated, Jon can have some magical abilities for a short period of time. This ability is somewhat similar to an enhanced version of "Parseltongue".

What he said can be understood by any living being, and he can also understand the language of other living beings.

It's a rule.

As the collection of all consciousnesses in the entire world, the existence of [Deep Blue Sea] is, in a sense, more advanced than the creator of mythical civilization. His level of authority over the management of this world is probably higher than that of creation.

The one is slightly weaker.

Therefore, even if what Helga left behind was just a trace of the Deep Blue Sea, it still had power that ordinary people could not match.

This is not a quantitative difference, but a qualitative difference.

The most basic manifestation of the essence of this power is that every meaning he expresses, or every word he conveys, can be understood by all living beings.

It is not even limited to living beings. All beings with consciousness can understand the meaning expressed by the will of [Deep Blue Sea].

After all, the will of [Blue Deep Sea] is the collection of the consciousness of all living things, so it is actually equivalent to talking to yourself...

Jon happily accepted this precious gift and planned to use it at a suitable time in the future.

Anyway, my special patron saint has settled in my soul, and I have to find a companion for it.

But when he looked up again, Helga had disappeared.

The back figure is almost invisible in the portrait.

Okay, the harvest this time has been enough, Helga needs to take a good rest.

People cannot be greedy.

Jon tidied up his desk and turned off the lamp.

Go back to sleep.

In the previous three days, I was even more tired from sleeping than without sleeping. I couldn't even control the fatigue of my soul. After eating and drinking enough, my whole body seemed weak.

So I had a good night's sleep.

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

After Jon washed up, he walked out of the room.

The corridor is illuminated by blazing sunlight.

A new day has begun.