HP Approaches the Magic World

When people are relaxed, time passes quickly.

During this long rest, Jon and the two of them also met many "comrades", although none of them recognized them.

No wonder.

The two of them have special identities. Even the magic fluctuations in their bodies have been blocked, so no one can tell that they are wizards.

And one dark night, the gloves on Jon's hand suddenly appeared inexplicably, and Jon woke up from his sleep.

Seshatri also woke up soon after.

"Did you react?" She also pinched her fingers, and something was vibrating crazily inside the ring that was "the same style" as Jon's.

It's that head.

"The noise of your thing is louder than the sound in my soul. If you go in with this, will there be any problems?"

"No, there are a lot of intrigues between gods. I brought this thing with me just to tell him who I am. He won't pull me over immediately.

So when I hold this thing, it's like putting an amulet on myself.

A place like the Secret Realm is actually not a small world in essence, but more like a place similar to Hogwarts, only more advanced, but in any case, it is still in the real world after all.

As long as it's in the real world, Thoth's chance of recovery is 50-50 as Osiris's, and Thoth has more brains."

Why did Seshatri have to go in? Jon never asked. In addition to solving life safety issues, she probably also wanted to take the opportunity to solve her own problems...probably.

Naturally, you have to rely on Jon to enter the secret realm, but after entering, you have to rely on Seshatri to guide you.

There is no way, after all, no one is more familiar with the secret realm of ancient Egypt's pantheon than her.

"Where are you going now?"

"Wait a moment, don't worry. Since we will receive a signal here, it means that the entrance is probably not the only one. It is likely to be scattered throughout the country. We'd better wait until there is no one around before going in."

Is there anyone around now?

Jon looked around unexpectedly. It was dark, and basically nothing could be seen after leaving the hotel. The place started to fog up at night, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Seshatri is better at finding people. If he wants to find people around him, he has to use magic, but Seshatri's soul power is silent and much more powerful than him.

He was originally a combatant.

Although he looks like a tool man.

"At this time, if you walk outside, you might encounter something, or even something coming out of the pyramid!"

"It's not funny." Jon said expressionlessly: "What can you meet? Could it be that the soul that came out of the pyramid is the Pharaoh's soul? I have no interest in meeting interesting souls."

"But I have to admit that the pyramid is a very suitable entrance."

Seshatri stood by the window, looking at the huge shadow shrouded in fog not far away.

In this world, nothing is more appropriate than the pyramids.

"I estimate that all the unsaid things in that religious group should be here. It is most appropriate to leave some unspeakable things to the agency for preservation.

Also, it is difficult to say that the believer inspired by the gods will not choose this path. As long as he adopts a false identity, he can successfully enter the high-level position here..."

Some things just clicked. Jon and her had a clear understanding of each other, and there was never any need to speak too bluntly.

"It's best this way, otherwise our trip will be in vain, and compared to Asians, our appearance is too obvious. Speaking of which, aren't you going to make a disguise?"

Jon stood in front of the mirror and pinched his face. The most troublesome thing about magic disguise was that it seemed easier than it was to do. He had been pinching for a while, but his face still hadn't recovered from his previous life.

"It's too troublesome to pinch my face. You forgot that I am originally mixed race. The characteristics of the Caucasian are not as obvious as yours. No matter where you look at it, I am closer to the Orient. The Oriental blood in your body was too thin when you were young.

, so I don’t seem to have any oriental characteristics, and now I can only rely on external forces if I want to change it, and I am just a pure mixed race, nothing strange. Besides, I am a girl, and it is not normal for my skin to be white."

"Okay, come here to help first and stop talking."

With the help of the girl, Jon finally made his disguise look the most comfortable this time. The two of them adjusted their voices to make the Chinese sound less stiff, and then they planned to go out.

"It's good to show up later. At least you won't be targeted. It shouldn't be too difficult to get in. It's likely that many unrelated people will be dragged in. Let's be careful."

The two people flew out of the window. Instead of using the Disillusionment Curse, they used Jon's force field to distort the surrounding light and shadow, and flew towards the pyramid.

The further forward, the thicker the fog becomes.

When the two people arrived near the pyramid wearing masks, the fog was so thick that they could not see their fingers.

In the darkness, a door seemed to open in front of him.

"Go in."

Seshatri said very quietly.

Jon didn't hesitate and stepped in. In the brief sense of dislocation, the fog suddenly dissipated.

But this time, we were no longer at the edge of the pyramid, and the openness in front of us could be said to be unobstructed.

It was a bluestone avenue wide enough for several carriages to pass by, and in their sight, various old-fashioned carriages were speeding forward on this road.

Through the lights hanging on the carriage, Jon could see the strange beings in the carriage, each of which looked like a strange creature in the teacher's movie.

Seshatri was not surprised by this.

"This is when the small world of the ancient Egyptian pantheon has not yet fallen. The beings living in it are just like the gods themselves. They combine the appearance of humans and beasts and have many wonderful abilities."

"Are you familiar with this place?"

"Of course - let's go first and talk as we go."

As if she was afraid that people coming in behind would see them, Seshatri looked very nervous. Instead of taking the main road, she led Jon into a hidden alley.

"People in our family have inherited the bloodline of the gods, and part of the inheritance in the bloodline is part of the memory of the God of Wisdom. The memory of that small world will be slowly engraved with the growth of the bloodline before we are six years old.

In the soul.”