HP Approaches the Magic World

Helga has already taken action, so Jon doesn't need to intervene in the rest of the matter. These people will die in their sleep quickly. If they didn't want to make things too obvious, they would even die faster.

Some people always feel that they can direct the country and control everything. Unfortunately, the world will run the same without anyone, and only the self-righteous people will die.

So at this point, Jon understands exactly what Helga is saying.

Stay in awe.

It doesn’t matter what you are in awe of, just be in awe.

In any case, it is really a joy to have such a strong backer.

What is self-strength, what is the dignity of a brave man.

Jon has finally seen through it all. What he said before without absolute power is all bullshit.

You have enough status and enough power. Saying these things is chicken soup. Saying these things before success is just a waste of unwillingness.

If he had enough time, he would work hard on his own, but now he doesn't.

Time is too precious, and preciousness must come before everything else.

The thing he lacks most is time. Before that, he needs to do a lot of things. Obviously, almost 99% of these things can be solved with absolute power.

Even Voldemort.

But that would not be appropriate.

"Now that the matter here has been resolved, let's start the second class."

"Is there a second class?"

"Of course." Helga glanced at him: "You don't think I just want to teach you this, do you?"

"Otherwise, what else can there be? My current strength is already..."

"Strength? You are still too weak. You have just become a legend and have not yet adapted to the power of a legend. Therefore, I want to help you get familiar with it."

Even though he said that, Jon felt that he might not feel better in the future.

Sure enough, he was brought back to Helga's world by Helga. The changes here had ended and the continent was back on track again, so Helga opened up a space in the void.

"What are we going to learn?"

"Learn how to use power. You are now the top powerhouse in the world, but this is not enough. We still have more problems to solve."

Helga dropped the scepter in her hand and raised the palm of her right hand slightly. Between her five fingers, there was a faint mist lingering, its shape changing like a cloud.

The surrounding magic and space power fell into her palm, but it was as if ice was dissolved into water and disappeared.

"Do you know why I am so powerful?"

Jon tentatively replied with a nonsense: "Because you are powerful, or because of the World Tree?"

"Those are just appearances." In a very short moment, the surrounding power was restrained by Helga, and silently blended into Helga's "earth", without any movement.

"——Because the user of these powers is me."

Jon was stunned at that moment.

He had never felt like this since a long time ago. His path became smoother as he grew stronger, but now, he began to panic.

How does it feel to be beaten?

This is how he feels now!

"Come on, let's have a combat lesson." Helga felt the time and raised her scepter: "It seems that you have other things to do, so let's decide it quickly."

The scepter fell, and starting from Helga's scepter in the void, the earth began to spread around.

——[Divinity·Witch’s Dance]

Advanced from [Legendary Magic·Dance of Witches], as the main force against the Holy See thousands of years ago, the essence of this divine magic is very powerful, and it contains the taint and rebellion against the power of light, eliminating the concept of good and evil.

After that, define yourself as absolutely correct, and then show your strength in front of your opponents in a beautiful way.

And Helga is even more powerful. After this legendary magic was transformed into divine magic by Helga, it completely completed the concept of rejection. As long as Helga thinks something is wrong, this kind of wrongness will spread wherever the earth can spread.

It was rejected. Fortunately, Jon does not exist in this concept.

But even so, the suppression he suffered was no small matter.

There was no magic power for him to drive. After using part of Helga to become a legendary wizard, he didn't even have the ability to resist. In the silence of the space, it seemed as if a beautiful witch was dancing in front of him, firmly binding his spirit to

Locked in the body.

Until Jon ran out of energy.

"How's it going? How much did you learn from just this one move?"

Jon no longer has the strength to speak. Helga's power is not only control, but also continuous absorption. His power has been absorbed completely.

At this level, although I have learned a lot, but...

"Don't worry, I'll help you handle your affairs. Since it's troublesome for you to use your power now, just take a good rest and recover. I'll send you back to Dumbledore first. Don't worry, I have my power at Hogwarts.

Nothing will happen."

Jon was skeptical.

But there is really no better way now. If he can stay under Helga's hands for a while, there should be no other problems. It's a pity that if there is no such thing now, he has no other choice.

He allowed Helga to send him back to Dumbledore's office, but the next plan was not here. Logically speaking, Snape should have led people through the loophole he opened and headed to the Astronomy Tower.

——At this moment, Jon suddenly felt the power outside. He flicked his fingers, and Helga's power enveloped him from the outside, taking him outside.

To be precise, Helga placed him on the roof, but here he could see the most intuitive sight. He could see the Dark Mark rising in the sky, and he could see the Death Eaters in the tower.

If he was discovered at this time, he would probably die. Fortunately, Helga was by his side... He looked down and saw Professor Trelawney standing under the tower, holding a teacup in his hand -

-Why is she here?

And the moment Jon lowered his gaze, it seemed that Trelawney also saw him.

The professor raised his eyes, then took a few steps in a way that Jon couldn't understand, and instantly appeared next to Jon.

This is obviously not a normal thing. After all, Professor Trelawney does not have such ability to penetrate space, and Jon is also surprised.

But when Jon saw Professor Trelawney's eyes, he understood.

Because at this time, the female professor's eyes were pure white, obviously she had entered the third eye state.

Predictions are being made.

In this state, Trelawney basically cannot be regarded as a wizard, and the blood of God has the upper hand. For Jon, this state is very familiar to him - of course, his power is not so weird, and he does not have amnesia.

of sequelae.

"How's it going? What did you see?"

“I haven’t watched it yet.”

Trelawney's voice seemed very ethereal. Under Helga's shroud, no sound or image could penetrate. Jon was not worried at all.

After Jon asked, Trelawney suddenly picked up the cup of cold tea in her hand, raised her head and took a sip, then put the tea cup down. In the tea cup, slightly curly tea leaves were gently swaying in the reddish tea.

It was rippling and seemed not to be affected in any way.

Trelawney lowered her head and stared at the remains of the tea leaf, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

At that moment, Jon even felt some kind of power that surpassed Helga's power and suppressed him.

Trelawney's whole body seemed to have turned into a medium, and the projection of the ancient gods suddenly came here. Since the gods of ancient Egypt and Helga's power were basically the same, this projection was not blocked, but instead obtained.

strengthen.

This is the phantom of yesterday used to glimpse the future.

This is also a game that Professor Trelawney often plays in class, using drunk tea as a medium to reveal the next bad luck for someone.

It's just that it's not very accurate.

Because this method relies too much on experience and strength, how much can be seen depends entirely on the wizard's own accumulation and attainments in prophecy. Naturally, a wizard like Trelawny who relies on blood cannot make something too powerful.

prophecy.

But the person here now is not Trelawny, but a certain ancient being.

"How is the result?"

"awful!

It's so miserable...

The power of death envelopes the world, and the phantom of nothingness is a bubble that bursts at the touch of a finger.

it's wired……"

"Dumbledore's result or the Dark Wizard's result?"

"Huh?" Trelawney snorted strangely: "I'm not looking, I'm looking at this world?"

"What? What about Dumbledore?"

"Dumbledore, he is dead, but the death of the Phoenix cannot be considered death. It should be..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Trelawney fell down.

Jon could feel some kind of power dissipating, and then Helga's voice rang in his ears.

"Too much power has come, and this little girl's body can't bear it anymore."

Helga transmitted a force into Jon's body: "We can just take a look at Dumbledore's affairs. Next, the protagonists of your story are about to appear. Look, they are coming."