HP Approaches the Magical World

You have to work really hard to look effortless.

When Professor Sprout said that to Jon in a light tone, Jon only had this thought in his mind.

If the professor didn't have so much sweat on his face, the light tone of her words might be more believable.

But as the glove's feedback became more and more obvious, Jon's face became worse and worse.

He had forgotten that the glove was worn on his hand, and the person who needed to bear the load was naturally him, not Professor Sprout.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tingling sensation in his hand again.

Something was trying to move into his hand, but it was strange how conscious he had remained in the midst of the apparent pain.

It seemed that something was resisting this force, preventing them from encroaching on Jon's body.

So, as if being guided, Jon turned his head slightly.

In a place that didn't exist in front of him, he saw a flying black bird.

Protect the faith of the gods, and guard against the unknown impermanence.

【Envoy of Destiny · Mysterious Bird】

down here.

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Everything in the world has a difference between quality and quantity.

The isolated island cannot resist the erosion of the waves, and Jon also cannot resist the erosion of the gods.

It's not that Xuanniao can't do it, but that he is too weak.

This is just the Xuanniao's spontaneous protection of the Lord. If he is urging the divine power of the Xuanniao, then it will be like what happened when he tried to drive Helga's honey badger in the Fairy Castle. Basically, the magic power was drained in less than half a second.

At this level of patron saint, basically the demand for strength is a bit too great.

Professor Sprout actually noticed Jon's strangeness, but at this time, the witch had no way to solve this problem, and this kind of thing could only wait for Jon to get through it by himself.

She has confidence in Jon.

But Jon had little faith in himself.

Xuanniao's protection only lasted for a short time, and after that, he had to use his willpower to resist the erosion of the gods.

But in fact, these things can't be regarded as erosion at all. They also have a meaning of inheritance attached, that is to say, as long as Jon can carry it through and grasp this inheritance, this erosion is not a big deal .

It's like a test. If you can't pass it, you don't have the qualification to inherit this tradition. If you can pass it, it's the real beginning.

But when the power of the knob was really removed, the tingling pain from his ten fingers brought Jon to the verge of coma.

That kind of experience was simply indescribable, as if someone was pricking his finger with a silver needle, and it was stabbing repeatedly, and then a huge amount of water or something was poured into his finger, making him My fingers felt very swollen, and there was even a feeling of backflow of blood.

After an unknown amount of time, his consciousness returned to the real world, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Professor Sprout busy in front of the small table.

And looking at the utensils placed in front of Professor Sprout,

Jon knew what was going on without even thinking about it.

"Professor, you temporarily prepared the medicine for me again."

"It's nothing, it's nothing important, it's just a potion."

Seeing Jon wake up, Professor Sprout stopped what he was doing, and restored those things to their original state one by one. Only now did he see that those things were all stones used by Professor Sprout for transfiguration. conjured up.

As expected of a professor.

"How are you? You just passed out suddenly. You shouldn't be feeling well in your head now."

Jon nodded, and sat up with one arm on the sofa: "There are indeed a lot of things in my mind, and it should have triggered the inheritance imprint on this thing."

Jon raised his hand, only to find that the glove he was wearing had disappeared without a trace.

"Don't be surprised, this is a normal phenomenon. After all, gods can't always appear in front of believers wearing a pair of gloves. These things can be hidden freely."

Professor Sprout said that she had seen a person who could completely receive the relic of the gods into the body, and did not even need to expose it to push the power of the object.

"However, even though this thing has all kinds of benefits, the fact that the load is too large is destined to restrict many wizards. Speaking of which, I was lucky enough to obtain a relic of the gods, but it was still because of the load problem that I did not get it. .”

Professor Sprout briefly mentioned this experience, and she turned to ask: "Let's talk about it, what is the inheritance you came into contact with?"

Jon has no way to answer the question of what inheritance is, because the problem he is facing now is that although those things are in his mind, he cannot understand them.

Those things appeared in front of his eyes in the form of words, which he could use, but couldn't understand.

"If you really don't understand, you might as well write it out, and I can translate it for you."

I have to say that Professor Sprout's proposal is really empathetic.

Jon got up from the sofa, walked to the desk, took a notebook and pen and ink, and began to copy the words he could see in his mind into the notebook.

Then, the small room fell into silence again.

Only the tiny rubbing sound of the nib of the pen across the note paper echoed in this room.

Beside Jon, Professor Sprout looked at his focused face silently. After a long silence, she sighed softly: "You are becoming more and more obsessed with academic things. If you keep doing this... you won't be Do you really want to be a scholar?"

"Of course, why not?"

Jon lowered his head and wrote, and responded with his mouth: "Professor, aren't you also a scholar?"

"Me, I'm actually an exception."

Professor Sprout didn't know what to think of, and there was a wry smile on his face.

"Speaking of which, Jon, have you ever thought about what kind of person you will become in the future?"

"I thought about it, but the reality obviously has nothing to do with my thoughts," Jon said without stopping his pen, but said another set of words. "I knew from a young age that I was different from the kids around me. I could do a lot of things that they couldn't, and I had a very amazing mother. Speaking of being a wizard, it wasn't my choice, but Now that you become a wizard, you should do things that conform to the behavior of a wizard. I grew up in Muggle society, and I have less contact with these things in the wizarding world, and from my personal wishes, I am not Love these situations in the wizarding world.

So looking at it this way, being a scholar who is indifferent to the world is a very good future prospect, right? "

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