HP Approaches the Magic World

What kind of face is that?

His face looks like a leopard, but the snout is slightly longer, like a combination of an anteater and a leopard. The big thing is that it is a mask. Although it cannot be seen, Jon can still know what is behind the mask.

, is a bloody face...

Although he didn't know why, he just knew - maybe it was impossible to see through glasses, and his intuition gave the answer.

That mask does exist, but it still can't hide what's underneath the mask. With the passage of time, the divine power attached to the mask has disappeared, and under the cover, it's hard to tell what it looks like.

The face looks like a human but not an animal, and it is not an animal at all. If you only look at it from the surface, it is not pleasing to the eye at all. It has nothing to do with the word beauty, but in Jon's opinion... it feels like there is a strange sense of beauty.

That kind of beauty was terrifying and brilliant. Under such a feeling, Jon's soul could only struggle to survive. He was even shocked for a moment, and some protective measures in his soul began to vibrate.

The black bird was not resting quietly in his soul as usual, but started flying wildly.

Like facing a formidable enemy.

But Jon knew very well that that thing couldn't come out now.

But that doesn't mean it's safe. The head was solidified in the pyramid and looked like it was dead. However, under the real vision brought by the glasses, Jon could vaguely see tiny blood streaks. From his

It spread around the cheeks and slowly eroded the crystal pyramid, trying to transform the crystal pyramid into something mutated.

If I have to describe it, it's like a sprouting seed. The tiny blood lines are like its outstretched rhizomes, growing slowly in the crystal and beginning to wrap around this transparent pyramid, which looks as if it is alive.

Things are no different.

This thing is having a resurgence.

"In fact, according to Mr. Grindelwald's account, I think you should have some idea of ​​the origin of the pair of gloves on your hand, and the two of us should have met before, and we should have had one in that dream.

Eye contact.”

"That time you said I was a thief? That's true."

Seshatri didn't care whether Jon's words were sarcastic or not, because what she was talking about now was far more important than the grudge between the two of them.

This thing involves both of their lives.

"This pyramid, or this box, is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in our family. In fact, it can't be said to be a treasure. Osiris's body was divided into thirteen parts. This is his head. As you can see, for

To prevent his head from resurrecting, the mask above was something that was used to suppress him.

This is a real legacy from the gods. It comes from a mask cast by his younger brother to suppress his brother. However, after thousands of years have passed, the divine power on the mask has almost disappeared, but the head has not disappeared because of its strong vitality.

, the head of Osiris is still alive, even not long ago, after the last trace of divine power on the mask was consumed, his head woke up."

Seshatri seemed to be describing a trivial matter like what to eat for breakfast, "As you can see, because of the return of the ancient Egyptian pantheon, his head was inspired, and now it is beginning to sprout, or in other words, this thing

Alive again..."

The three people present, except Seshatri, were all very surprised.

Professor Sprout originally just wanted to be a quiet observer, learn some secret history of the year, and promote her own research work, but she still looked a little unbelievable when she suddenly heard such huge information.

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"Is it true? Gods can actually be resurrected in this world?"

Professor Sprout was obviously a little out of sorts, but she couldn't be blamed for this. As a witch who had received traditional wizarding education since childhood, this kind of thing really challenged her worldview.

In the past, Jon only discussed these things with her. That was because the ancient Egyptian god system that Jon faced was a god system that had declined, and there was no possibility of resurrection. This witch was just

Help Jon master the divine relics he obtained as much as possible. After all, Jon is her student.

She even understood that there were still gods in the world, but she never thought that the gods, which had been in decline for thousands of years, could actually be revived at such a time.

Isn't this just a joke?

No one can control the matters between life and death. Even gods will die when they die. If they can be resurrected after death, it is simply challenging the rules of this world.

Even though he is not a legendary wizard, Professor Sprout still knows very well how difficult it is to bring the dead back to life.

After all, Dumbledore has been trying to resurrect his sister for many, many years. If this thing was easy to do, Dumbledore wouldn't have spent so many years on it, and in the end he didn't

What results.

It is true that gods do have incredible power, but their existence is far more powerful than existences like Dumbledore's sister. If they want to resurrect, wouldn't it be better than Dumbledore to resurrect his sister?

,Is this thing more difficult to do?

"Don't touch!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Seshatri quickly grabbed Professor Sprout's wrist and pulled him back, bringing Professor Sprout back to reality from his fantasy.

Unexpectedly, at some point, she had already taken two steps forward and stretched out her hand towards the crystal pyramid, so much so that her fingers were almost touching the surface of the crystal.

"How is this going?"

The witch cast her gaze in the direction of Seshatri. In this room, the only one who could explain this situation was this strange little girl.

"Osiris is the god of death, but he also controls resurrection. If his power is fully formed, then he has mastered a complete cycle of life and death. Such a cycle is fatally attractive to ordinary people.

Those who are powerful will involuntarily get close to his existence, hoping to be reborn through his protection, but there is only one head here that can exude illusions."

Seshatri said with lingering fear: "For him, the living body itself is just a nutrient. If it comes into contact with this crystal, it will be drained of its magic power in the blink of an eye and become the nutrient for his recovery."