HP Approaches the Magical World

In fact, Helga didn't care much about the passage.

Because this is not a difficult task for her, it is just to build a channel for souls to come and go, which is harmless to Helga.

"There are many problems in this, have you considered it?"

"I've already considered those issues. It's just that some souls came over. It's not a big deal, otherwise I wouldn't come and talk to you."

Jon bowed his head and said: "Just one thing, if this matter is visiting in the deep blue sea, it will definitely not be hidden from the legendary wizard and others. Naturally, Dumbledore and Grindelwald need not say much, if other Wizards and god tentacles will definitely disturb you if they find this place, or at least make a lot of noise."

"It's just a quarrel, and it's meaningless. I think I have experienced such quarrels many times when I was still at Hogwarts.

Rowena and Salazar are always arguing, always arguing, and most of the time there is no reason to pretend to be arguing, so, a long time ago, Gryffindor once said to me: people like them The quarrel of meaning is part of the content that must be experienced before the final result can be achieved.

Even quarreling is meaningless to anyone.

I didn't think so at the time, but after thinking about it, it made sense, so I don't need to worry about those people. If they want to make a noise, let them make a noise. In the deep blue sea, there is the will of the world. spin.

You go back and get ready, I will use the World Tree rhizome on your body to create a channel, and you pay attention to receiving it. "

Helga waved his hand: "Okay, you go back, I want to stay by myself for a while, come to think of it, you can't stay here for too long, right?

You don't have to worry about my affairs, just do your own thing, Jon, don't let anything happen. "

"Thank you for your ancestors' concern. I know all these things well."

Jon was silent for a while, and said: "You have been tired for so long, maybe you should take a rest for a while, the evolution of the world cannot be completed overnight, you still have to take care of yourself."

"knew."

Helga didn't seem to care about this, but lowered her eyes: "This world has already become his system, there is no need for me to do anything more, I will start when I finish my work on your side Start to temper yourself and prepare to ignite the fire.

As for the evolution of the world? That is what allows them to operate independently. No matter which world it is, as long as it becomes a system, it will function normally no matter who has left. "

Jon didn't respond.

His figure had already dissipated like smoke in the hall, apparently he had already left when Helga spoke the first sentence.

In the silence, Helga lifted her foot and walked out from here.

When she created light from the siege of darkness, and created the night sky for the light, there was a cycle of day and night on the floating island.

As a goddess, Helga stands above the void, silently looking at the moon in the sky.

The moon in the sky is her gaze, but she is looking at the moon in the sky.

And that round of moon was in her line of sight, running along the established track.

It's like a dream wandering between reality and illusion.

Originally, this world was nothing but a dream.

So quiet, so beautiful, so peaceful.

So... alone.

She really lost everything, but fortunately she gained some, but what was lost was still lost in the end.

What a beautiful moonlight.

She looked up, thinking.

...

"How long have I been asleep?"

Jon propped himself up from the bed, looked at Seshali who was eating bananas by the window and asked in a low voice.

"The soul went out of the body for two hours, and I slept for about six hours? Thanks to you, after your soul returned to the body, I didn't have any pressure. I even listened to music for a while when I came back."

"music?"

Jon looked in the direction of Seshali's finger, only to realize that there was an extra phonograph in his room at some point.

"Where did you get it?"

"I brought it. Originally, I brought a newest Walkman, but it turned out that Hogwarts couldn't use it. It was full of noise when it was turned on. Now it's even out of battery."

Seshali was obviously complaining, but Jon was helpless. After all, he didn't realize that he was in a technological age before.

Was the Walkman invented so early?

"How did you start a company in Muggle society? How come you don't know anything?"

"Sorry, I'm a capitalist, and I never cared about how they run the company, and although I grew up in a Muggle environment, you have to remember that I am a child of a wizarding family, and I didn't even go to any normal school. "

Jon glanced at the time, it was six o'clock in the morning, it was still dark outside, the sky was getting colder and colder, and the night was terribly long.

Fortunately, the cabin has a constant temperature all year round and is protected by magic spells. The temperature is a trivial matter. This is the main reason why Seshali and Jon rarely go out. The pleasant temperature inside and the cold outside, as long as The brain is normal, and everyone knows how to choose.

So, accompanied by the inexplicable sound of music, Jon washed his face with warm water, and then regained consciousness.

"What is the music?"

"Russian? I don't know. I found it from the bottom of your book. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dug out the gramophone. It should be your subordinate who got it for you."

Jon was surprised for a moment, but then, the clear high-pitched sound from the phonograph came out, which was particularly penetrating.

Then Jon remembered what it was.

When Lena went to the Soviet Union, Jon had asked her to look for Vitas, but unfortunately he miscalculated the time, Vitas was only a ten-year-old boy at the time, and she had no choice but to find Vitas. Tas's future teacher, and has been kept under surveillance.

The record that was just sent over is actually some songs by Hungry Language. It is estimated that Lena wanted to relieve Jon for a while, but Jon didn't take it seriously when he brought it, so he just threw it aside. Was dug out by Seshali.

Sure enough, as Seshali said, he had unknowingly left too many tentacles in the Muggle world.

"By the way, I've already told Ancestor Helga about that matter, let's prepare, the passage may be erected at any time."

Seshali was quite surprised.

"So fast? Then we really need to prepare quickly, I thought it would take a while."

"The timing is very coincidental. Ancestor Helga happened to have time, so he took advantage of this time to do this matter. After all, it should not be too late."

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