HP Approaches the Magic World

After dinner, Jon declined his cousin Bella's invitation and went back to his family's house.

After all, it was already evening, and everyone couldn't play too late. Jon still had his own things to do.

When there was no housework, Kaledi always looked busy but didn't know what he was busy with. After Jon's suggestion, he stopped being busy.

Then he started to prepare tea for Jon.

Jon, who knew in his heart that change would come slowly, gave up the idea of ​​conditioning Kaledi into shape at once and walked into the study.

Helga finally appeared in the portrait.

"What have you been doing today? I haven't seen you all day."

Jon walked to the desk and put things into the drawer. He only heard Helga in the portrait say: "Actually, I didn't leave in the morning. I just heard Kaledi say that you were sleeping. I think after the magic power was exhausted,

You really should have a good rest, so you went about your own business."

"Oh?" Jon raised his head and replied: "Speaking of which, I still remember you said that after the magic circle comes into play, there will be a relatively big change in your portrait space. Has this change started now?

"

"Yes..." Helga paused for a while: "I think it's better for you to come in and take a look yourself."

After a while, Jon locked the door of the study, spoke to Kaledi upstairs, and went directly to bed.

Otherwise, when Caledi brings the tea later, he should stop feeling sleepy. It would be best to lie down on the bed while he is still a little sleepy after just eating.

When Kaledi heard the sound coming from upstairs, he still didn't stop moving. He just took a new cup and poured himself a cup of tea.

This is his daily life. Since being brought here by Jon, he has actually not seen his master for a few times. He stays in the study all day long and never comes out. In addition, it didn’t take long for his master to

Went to school at Hogwarts.

But I heard that the habits of many wizards are like this, they like to be alone.

What's more, my master is a descendant of Hufflepuff.

Which elf would have such good luck?

He may be one of the luckiest elves.

Kaledi drank the hot tea in the cup and wiped his mouth.

Okay, the lucky elf is about to start working!

…

Jon didn't know what the elf in his house was doing after he fell asleep, because he was also very busy.

"Helga, is there any way for me to enter this space by myself?"

Sitting on the sofa in the familiar portrait space, Jon looked at Helga sitting opposite and asked.

"It feels a bit too troublesome to have to wait for you to pull me in every time."

"Yes, there is, but you can't do it yet."

Helga, who was wearing a house robe, looked calm: "If you want to come in by yourself, you at least need to learn Legilimency."

"...Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."

Jon gave up on this idea, which was not yet possible, and asked instead: "Didn't you say that the space has changed? I don't seem to see any changes."

After looking at Helga carefully for a while, Jon came to the conclusion again: "I feel like you look more clearly."

"That's not wrong. The change in space has indeed strengthened the strength of my soul, but this is not the most important thing."

Helga pointed to the door behind Jon: "Open the door and take a look."

"Door? Can it be opened?"

Jon has been here many times, so he naturally knows what this room is like - although he can see various scenes outside, they are all made up by Helga through magic.

Brilliant snowfields, majestic northern mountains, whatever Helga wants to see will be displayed behind the window.

But that's not true.

The phantom of the soul only exists in the window, not behind the door.

However, Jon still followed Helga's instructions and opened the door.

There was no unexpected black void, the space behind the door was filled with brilliant rainbow light.

"This is……"

What?

Aurora...?

"This is the scene after the magic factors are homogenized. Last night, Rowena gave me the last gift."

Helga's voice came from behind Jon. When he turned around, he found that the witch had walked behind him.

Standing up straight, Helga is half a head taller than Jon now. Standing behind Jon, and with her strong knowledge reserves, she looks very reliable.

Jon didn't ask why Rowena appeared. It was the realm of the legendary wizard. He also had a guess about it, so he gave that part of the memory to Helga yesterday.

Isn't it just to let Helga enjoy the last time with her old friends by leaving early?

Now it seems that Helga is not so sad because she can talk about this matter calmly.

"Sadness doesn't happen. After living for so many years, those emotions are no longer important." Helga patted Jon's shoulder and said softly: "You have to know that Rowena left willingly.

She had achieved the greatest dream of his life, and there was nothing to mourn for her.

If it is because of the dissipation of her last bit of consciousness, the sadness will be even more meaningless. It is nothing more than her own return to the world. Any life will face this step sooner or later."

"Will you also face this step?"

Jon asked. He still cares about this. If Helga eventually faces death and dissipation, he will probably be very sad.

Helga gave no answer to his question.

"I don't know what will happen when I use magic to create this space. I don't know what will happen."

The witch seemed to be talking about a trivial matter, and her voice sounded very calm.

"I don't see the nature of magic as clearly as Rowena, but I may be better at using magic.

The earth has brought me many gifts. I have stayed in this space for hundreds of years. Now, because of the help of you and Rowena, this space has undergone new changes, and my soul has also benefited from it.

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Maybe, when there is no magic in this world, I will disappear with this space."

Jon nodded slowly and continued to look at the magic space in front of him.

Following Helga's gesture, the magical light gradually disappeared, and a gray space appeared.

"What do you want to do here?"

Helga tilted her head and blinked, and a starlight slowly condensed in her palm, showing the appearance of several castles.

This is what Hogwarts Castle looks like after being shrunk.

"I don't think it's good either. What do you think of building a castle?"