HP Approaches the Magical World

After all, the world is not a fairy tale, even if it is, it is also a dark fairy tale, not as beautiful as people embellish it.

Jon is very aware of this, and in addition, Helga is actually not a big problem at all, this is how it is, some troubles only exist in her heart, if she can't listen to what others say, then she can say more It didn't work either.

Night fell.

Jon was still floating in the air. He watched the group of people below, tidying up the altar under the moonlight, and began to go back to his home to sleep until everything calmed down.

But Jon still didn't do anything.

Because he was locked here by Helga, it was normal to not make any moves.

He just waited quietly, waiting for Helga to turn around and end this matter.

Until Helga asked him what he should do.

"Why is the ancestor like this?"

Jon says:

"Why do you have to deal with this problem?

The world is like this, if there is no way to change it, let it be here. "

"Because what people have done has nothing to do with us. We have no way to change the entire world, even the gods who created the world. Even if the will of the world sent floods and disasters to the world back then, it did not change. The current situation in the world has even led to a stronger trend of destruction, and the world is running towards the direction of destruction."

Jon expounded on the teachings he had received from Helga and what he had seen in the files. In fact, it is not that Helga himself did not understand these things. Not really a god yet.

In the void, there was a long silence.

"Forget it, why change? The world always has its own way of working."

Jon heard Helga sigh, and then, crisply, hallucinatory voices rang in his ears.

Resounds in every corner of this world.

The sound was tinkling, clear and long, and at that moment, the shadow emerged from the darkness and turned into a black bird.

Xuanniao naturally broke away from Jon's soul because he noticed something strange, but this strange thing was not because of danger, but because he felt resonance with the changes in the world.

Jon watched the black bird crowing softly on his shoulder, as if he was correcting some mistake. In that part of the world, there was a sound of squeezing activity, like the roar of some kind of beast.

"Dragon? There are creatures like dragons in this world?"

Jon took a closer look, and with the blessing of this world, he saw a lizard with wings.

"It turns out that it's just a western dragon."

In the magical world of the West, a dragon is just a magical creature, unlike the dragons in the East, which have god-like abilities.

"However, although there is a lot of difference, it is still the new language of the curtain, and the voice of the old dragon in the sea. This is Tianyin."

Jon sighed and said that in front of such a voice, Helga's troubles were also eliminated, and a round of the moon that Jon had been waiting for for a long time rose in the sky.

So far, the night of this world has light.

That was Helga's sight. As the main god of this world, the sun and the moon are the way she views the world. After combining the power of the gods, her sight turned into a moon hanging high in the sky at this moment.

Seeing this round of the moon, Jon knew that Helga's problem had completely dissipated.

At this moment, his body also returned to a state of lightness. In his eyes, that round of moonlight seemed to appear in his dream. It was beating, stirring up fine and distant waves in the world of magic.

It's as if this place is in the deep blue sea.

At that moment, Jon saw that light passed through the folds of countless layers of space and injected into the newborn moon.

At this point, the light emitted by the moon condensed and rose into the sky, becoming a quiet moon hanging here.

Immediately, Jon disappeared from here.

...

In the silent hall.

The moonlight from outside shone in from the window and mixed with the light in the hall.

The light spots reflected by the magic elements flew in the air, dancing with the faint hymns sung by the outside world.

In front of Jon, the statue became more and more solid, appearing extremely majestic.

She wears a crown that symbolizes her lofty status, and she wears a purple robe. The color is extremely mysterious, as if it was made of the deepest sea water in the deep blue sea, so there are both terrifying deaths and awesome ones, and at the same time And extremely adored life.

As Jon stared at her, the goddess lowered her head. Her eyes were as compassionate as ever, but her face was very cold, as if looking down on the world from the sky.

"Jon, long time no see, what can you do?"

Jon looked at Helga quietly, he thought it was good, Helga has become more and more like a god, she has reduced human feelings, so Jon really wants to see from her face what she used to be trace.

But Helga has long been different from the past. Although she still cares about many things, from the perspective of God, these things are not so important. related.

"I can see your distress. After all, although I have been sleeping, I have never stopped paying attention to the outside world. I know what you are doing now. It doesn't feel good to plan for a rainy day, right?"

"The biggest pain for those who plan ahead is that they don't know when the crisis will come, but I'm fine. I'm here this time, and I want to discuss another matter with you."

"You want me to help you with something?"

"Yes, I have indeed encountered some difficulties recently, but some difficulties can be solved by myself, and I have no way to solve this matter by myself, so I have to come to you."

"Is it about the basilisk?"

Helga said lightly, Jon was stunned for a moment, but then realized that Helga is one of the founders of Hogwarts after all, so it is not surprising to know this.

"Yes, after all, it involves a lot, so I really don't know how to solve it. After all, the previous methods are too rough and cannot be used in this matter."

"That's not important. Since you need me to help you, then I'll just help you. What do you want to do?"

"We have no way to stop the action of the basilisk, but I hope you can cooperate with us in an experiment. I want to transfer the souls of people who have been petrified by the basilisk here. Let's count it as an early test of the passage of soul transfer. "

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