HP Approaches the Magical World

What is the concept of magic?

Jon is really not very good at debating philosophical issues. When he was taking the postgraduate entrance examination, Ma Zhe alone had tortured him to death.

So he studied philosophy hard in this life, but his ability to think and reason has not improved much. Once a problem arises beyond his knowledge, he can't continue thinking.

However, not knowing the principle does not mean that magic cannot be used.

The brilliant magic light appeared in his field of vision, and it also appeared in reality. Caledie couldn't hide his excitement, and looked at Jon with anticipation in his eyes.

Jon gave a look to Caledie to stay calm.

He was about to speak, but the moment he raised his eyes, he fell into a trance brought by the magic light.

Immediately, in his field of vision, the walls around him suddenly disappeared.

The distant bright moon rose from the sky, and the moonlight broke through the barrier between heaven and earth, illuminating his eyes at this moment.

Then, his vision rose, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the world.

Starting from his location, a cobweb-like network composed of moon-white silk threads spread out in all directions, connecting dots that radiated light like fireflies.

That, as far as Jon could see, was where wizards and all other magical beings were.

Towers, tombstones, alchemy shapes, crystals, magic stones, books, flames... Jon saw all kinds of strange shapes in his vision, showing his existence in various ways. , or weak fluctuations appear in a certain place, and then spread.

That's magic being done.

The magical factors scattered in the magic power network and scattered between the heaven and the earth enter the wizard's body through these cobweb-like threads, and shuttle back and forth between those institutions in the wizarding world. Therefore, a strong magical environment in the wizarding world appears, and all kinds of traffic in the wizarding world The facility is realized, the magic of the magic portrait is constructed, and more...

Jon also saw that at his position, there was a slender thread that was constantly entangled by the white magic factor, and then stretched to the distance. This should be Helga's "magic circle" at work. From this magic The environment is connected to the next magical environment, and that other end should be Hogwarts.

Jon withdrew his gaze and continued to observe the magic factor beside him.

"They" are mysterious powers that are everywhere in this world, in every corner, but cannot be seen by wizards.

A part of their world exists in this world earlier than human beings and life.

Whether it is soil, water flow, flame, atmosphere, or even the human body, there are actually components of them.

As Ollivander said, "The wand chooses the wizard."

This sentence is not a nonsense.

"The wand chooses the wizard", "the spell chooses the wizard", "fantastic animals choose the wizard"... In the final analysis, it is magic that chooses the wizard.

From the very beginning, since this wizard was born in this world, he has been chosen by magic, for example...

Jon's head suddenly seemed to be pricked by a silver needle, and the pain roughly pulled him out of the magical vision of the glasses. Jon's head was in pain as if being torn by something, his limbs were cold, Kaleidi was holding his hand and sending magic power into his body, and he got some hot water from nowhere and fed it to Jon.

Then, he heard a familiar voice again.

"Your magic power is seriously overdrawn, what did you just do?"

While closing his eyes to relieve his headache, Jon listened to Helga's voice coming from the wall, and barely supported himself to raise his hand to take off his glasses.

Although from the time when his magic power was exhausted just now,

The glasses cut off the absorption of magic power by themselves, but Jon was still a little afraid of the state just now.

It was not the first time he had known the wonder and magnificence of magic, but at that moment just now, it was the first time he had seen this magnificence.

It's like a researcher seeing the world of cells in a microscope for the first time. When he was shocked by that wonderful new world, which would be a little pale to describe in words, he suddenly forgot himself.

This state is naturally a good thing for a researcher, just like the epiphany in the ancient Chinese saying, it is something that can be encountered but not sought after, but from the perspective of a life, this state can easily lead to sudden death.

Jon was forced out of that state just now because of the exhaustion of magic power. Fortunately, the magic glasses cut off the absorption of magic power by themselves, but in many cases, the absorption of magic power can only be cut off by the user, not by the acceptor. or disconnected.

So it is also possible for wizards to die suddenly, Jon, who just survived the catastrophe, thought so.

Khaledi's magic power only sent him a little bit, because too much at this time would cause secondary damage. Under the guidance of Helga on the wall, Jon recovered by himself leaning on the chair for a long time.

Jon barely opened his eyes until the needle-pricking feeling in his head turned into a dull pain.

Of course, it's still a bit regrettable.

He sized up and stroked the glasses on the desk, recalling the scene he had just seen in his mind. Helga on the wall also guessed what Jon had just experienced. The expression in the portrait changed from Worry turned into calm, quietly waiting for Jon to speak.

Jon was still thinking about it.

Why is this?

He had no reason to be able to see such a picture that touched the essence of the magic world, and this pair of glasses didn't have such a powerful effect-although it was very good, it was just an auxiliary magic item.

And he knew clearly in his heart that if he did it again, he would not see the scene just now.

That was the more essential appearance of the magical world—even if he could see it vaguely, even if it was only a single appearance, it was not what he could see now.

Otherwise, this observation will not be forced to stop due to the exhaustion of magic power.

What did that scene look like just now?

It's like when he knew his bloodline at the beginning, Helga told him that he was actually a descendant of Hufflepuff's bloodline. Even if the facts were in front of him, it was still full of unreal feelings.

Just now too.

It was as if he had borrowed other people's eyes to observe the world. What he saw was actually with the help of others.

Who this "other" is is obviously self-evident.

Thinking of this, Jon said to Helga, dumbfounded, "I just accepted another gift from Ms. Ravenclaw."