HP Approaches the Magical World

Jon felt himself falling in the dark.

This is a normal reaction after breaking away from the Fairy Castle. Jon drifted left and right in the darkness, like a silent duckweed in the water, his soul drifting with the current.

It's just that today's wandering time seems to be a little longer.

wrong.

Jon struggled to gather his spirit.

but failed.

what does it feel like

What Helga said suddenly jumped out of Jon's mind.

hint.

is a hint.

It's the kind of black magic that controls people's minds.

Jon immediately realized what was going on. After returning to his body from Fairy Castle, his soul would go through a state of wandering, just like a ghost wandering in Hogwarts Castle.

Under normal circumstances, this state will not last for too long, and you can return to it within a few breaths.

so.

He was trapped outside his body.

There are inexplicable footsteps guiding him, attracting him to fall into the deeper darkness bit by bit, and then, there are countless invisible shadows coming out from the end of the darkness, TAs are singing poems, attracting Jon goes to the end.

But Jon knew that the end was death.

"Sorry, I haven't lived enough."

Jon's voice was like a whisper, he gave up the condensation of consciousness, and even intentionally caused the consciousness to dissipate.

three.

two.

one.

Prohibition, trigger.

Helga's protective measures left in Jon's soul started automatically when he felt Jon's consciousness dissipate, and began to gather Jon's soul.

a split second.

Time seems to stand still, and the shadows in the distance and the voice of singing are frozen in place.

There seemed to be a hole in the void, and a honey badger jumped down from the hole with a purple light, scattered the figures in the darkness, and then went up with Jon's collar in its mouth.

The next moment, he flew out of the crack and was enveloped by the light from outside.

Then, the azure blue ocean overwhelmed him.

The honey badger was still pulling him behind him, and he went back and forth from the road where he had just fallen. There were thick "magic liquids" in all directions. Jon didn't even need to look carefully to feel the huge energy contained in these liquids .

Infinity, the sight and the perception of the soul are difficult to move, just like a thin thread is difficult to pull a heavy boulder. The concentration of magic power here is so strong that Jon's current magic is difficult to attract.

Here it is, the depths of the world.

The place where magic power gathers, the place where souls are born and dies, the cornerstone on which gods exist in the world... The world that was once led by Rowena Ravenclaw appeared once again in Jon's in front of you.

A moment later, Jon was dragged by the honey badger and broke through the sea.

...

"What a worry-free young man."

The slender figure that appeared on the sea surface stepped slowly on the water waves, making circles of ripples on the water surface.

Behind her, the purple skirt fluctuated up and down with the ripples, but it was not wet by the "water".

The honey badger leading Jon jumped over from behind Jon, jumped a few times on the water, and headed towards her.

Then it turned into the golden honey badger embroidered on the skirt.

Around her, countless flowing gold condensed into flickering radiance, and the green pupils projected towards Jon from a long distance away.

Jon looked at the familiar young face and the same green eyes as himself, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Oh, he is in a soul state now, no saliva.

"Come on, little one."

She held the skirt with one hand, like a little girl who accidentally broke into a banquet, smiling slyly and helplessly:

"Let's go home.

"

...

The so-called going home is naturally going back to the Magic Fairy Castle.

Jon opened his eyes, and in front of him was the familiar garden, and the unfailing sunlight of the Fairy Castle shone down from the treetops above his head.

He sits on a swing in the garden.

The elves are chirping and dancing in the shade, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Floral?

How can there be a flower fragrance in the Fairy Castle?

Jon was a little surprised, because it is not a real space, so everything in the Fairy Castle just "exists".

You can see it, you can touch it, but you don't smell it.

But today, there are already portraits here.

"Found?"

Helga, who had changed back to her daily attire and no longer had a young face, sat beside Jon, looking kindly at Jon who was in a daze.

"Surprised, huh?"

"Not at all. The changes in the Fairy Castle have been going on all the time, but I didn't notice it before."

Jon looked at Helga, who had just come out of death, but was not that uncomfortable.

Speaking of it, he almost forgot that he was a person who had experienced death long ago.

"I was busy with those messy trivial things before, so I didn't have time to observe these things. However, these things should almost be over." His voice didn't sound fluctuating, like the silent void outside the floating island of Magic Fairy Castle: " Like you said, I was wrong before."

Jon raised his hand to catch a falling elf. Not long ago, what Helga said to him was not wrong. He was indeed too indecisive before.

No, not indecisive, just dead wrong.

What kind of quiet life do you want?

As long as he still has those memories about the future in his mind, it is doomed that he will not be able to live a peaceful and ordinary life before all the dust settles.

Those beautiful plans in the past, when they really faced death, seemed vulnerable.

No one knows which will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

That,

Just smash the possible accidents.

An experience of escaping from the dead changed Jon's world view a lot.

The escape I wanted didn't come, but instead, I felt a little more burden in my heart, and there was also a little bit of inexplicable anger burning.

He obviously didn't want to get involved in this matter, and just wanted to follow the trend to gain some benefits, but those dark wizards actually killed them as soon as they came up.

"No, Jon."

Helga put her arms around Jon's shoulders and said softly:

"These are not your fault, those dark wizards came to you."

A look of self-blame appeared on the face of the legendary witch. It didn't take long for Jon to transform into a look she was satisfied with, but she was not happy at all.

For the first time in a long time, she saw Jon so cold.

In the past, she always thought that this child was excellent, kind, intelligent, upright and not impulsive, meeting all the standards of a Hufflepuff.

However, the somewhat depressed Jon now made her feel more real.

People always have to grow up, and parents and elders can't always exert protection.

Fortunately, it is already very early at this time.

To accomplish such an important thing in such a short time even Helga found it unreal.

"I'm fine, Patriarch."

Jon carefully packed up his emotions: "This time, I should be able to return to my body properly."