The Bard at Hogwarts

Chapter 205 The Real Temple

Under the cover of the skirt of the goddess of night, Nyx, Mount Imitos seemed unusually quiet.

Of course, the silence was short-lived. When Apollo drove the sun chariot across the sky tomorrow morning, everything would become lively again.

In a quiet valley in the Imitos Mountains, there stands a two-story building made of white marble.

Under the light of candlelight, a small figure in the room was busy everywhere.

Ino sat in the lobby on the first floor, smiling at the interesting scene in front of him.

Helena was like a little hamster, busy moving various treasured items, broken statues, old wooden boxes, and various miscellaneous items...

Helena did not use magic to help Helena, because he knew the joy of moving to a new home, in this simple busyness.

Just like before, he moved from the bridge hole to Hogsmeade, and the joy of making furniture and decorating the room by himself.

Fortunately, Helena didn't have much stuff, and it slowly passed with time.

The last linen awning was dragged into the room, and the whole moving process came to an end.

"Take a break, come and have something to eat."

Ino opened the suitcase and took out a few pieces of cheese, various Honeydukes candies, and a small bucket of butter beer.

Hearing the call, Helena came over obediently.

Standing by the table, the girl did not touch the food that looked very exquisite, but her two little hands overlapped uneasily.

"Clear water is like a spring!"

...

A quarter of an hour later.

Helena is no longer a dirty little girl.

A clean and refreshing linen dress looks clean and neat. And the only flaw in the whole body may be her appearance.

Not ugly, but too mediocre, especially with gem-like violet eyes, it always looks a little inconsistent.

However, for this mediocre appearance, Ino nodded with satisfaction.

In Greek mythology, beauty is the original sin! Regardless of gender, too many people suffer tragedy because of beauty.

Mediocre and ordinary looks often become a real amulet.

...

In the room.

Helena ate all kinds of candies with a happy face.

Although she was eating, she still took the time to chat: "Who are you a priest of? The goddess of harvest? The sun god?"

Hearing the old tune, Ino waved his hand speechlessly.

"I've said that I'm not a priest of any god. You can think of me as a magician."

"You are the priest!" Helena's expression was a little serious.

"As you like! But go upstairs and sleep early after eating. Tomorrow I will take you to Athens to tell stories. Your task is to see and listen more."

Ino stood up and walked towards the room inside.

As for Helena's misunderstanding, he didn't intend to explain anything.

After all, in an era when the gods appear, many people's cognition is not so easy to change.

...

At the same time.

Not far away in Athens, in a white marble palace.

Several maids in linen dresses were carefully surrounding a beautiful girl of the same age in the center like a moon surrounded by stars.

The girl stood barefoot on the floor, her white skin was faintly shining under the reflection of the candlelight, and her elegant coat seemed a little hazy at the moment.

Behind the girl stood a huge statue nearly 10 meters high, made of ivory.

The statue wore a helmet and a Greek dress, holding a spear in the right hand and a round shield with relief in the left hand.

Time passed for a long time.

The girl spoke slowly, and her ethereal voice with a hint of mischief sounded in the temple:

"Oh, another person favored by the gods has come to Athens."

At this moment, the maids around, listening to this tone that was different from the past, became more solemn.

...

The Imitos Mountains.

In the quiet valley before dawn.

Ino sat quietly on the grass, looking at the eastern sky with burning eyes.

As time passed, the night gradually faded, and a faint fish belly white began to appear on the horizon.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on the horizon, which was a sign that the sun was about to rise.

Seeing this scene, Ino couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He got up early on purpose, waiting for this moment before dawn.

With the rise of the first ray of sunlight in the east, the scenery on the earth was also coated with a layer of light gold.

The golden light gradually spread, completely dispelling the darkness, announcing the arrival of a new day.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be bathed in this warm sunshine, and everything seemed so vibrant.

But contrary to the vitality, Ino leaned back in the chair a little decadently.

Just a few minutes ago, he vaguely saw a golden carriage in the first light of sunrise.

Although it was only a flash, it also shattered the last bit of luck in his heart.

"What are you looking at?" Hearing the voice coming from behind, Ino couldn't help but turn his head.

I don't know when, Helena was already standing beside him in full dress.

"I'm watching the sunrise." Ino did not hide it, and there was no need to hide it.

"Sunrise? Only those favored by the gods can see the chariot of the sun god." Helena looked up at the sky in confusion.

...

Athens.

In the bustling market, a quiet corner rarely appeared.

The small corner was full of onlookers. Although there were many people, there was no noise. Everyone pricked up their ears quietly.

In the middle of the crowd, there were two figures, one big and one small.

"... There are thousands of roses in this world, but even in a blooming rose garden, the little prince still misses his rose. At this moment, he understands what true love is..."

In the soft tune of the harp, Ino slowly told the story of "The Little Prince".

This is also the story he carefully selected. For such an age of gods, there is nothing safer than talking about love.

As the story came to an end, the next is the main charging link.

Ino slowly raised his head, looked around, and pulled a reluctant smile at the corner of his mouth.

In front of him was a girl in white linen, and on the left of the crowd stood a young man with delicate blond face.

Similarly, there were some onlookers with extraordinary appearance and temperament standing in the crowd.

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