I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

"WOW!" The Gryffindor students burst into thunderous cheers and rushed towards Professor Dumbledore, surrounding him tightly and cheering non-stop.

The three professors couldn't help but smile, especially Snape. The appearance of Dumbledore made something melt on his cold face.

For many years, Professor Dumbledore has been like a loving but not harsh father. He is always busy in his small office. Sometimes people will forget his existence, but when he encounters a crisis, he is always there. The first person everyone thinks of.

At this moment, he appeared in this strange space, and everyone felt at peace after being panicked for a long time.

Professor Dumbledore threw the "torch" holding the silver goblet in one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards the students...

The students were stunned, not knowing what Professor Dumbledore was going to do when he extended his hand.

"Professor Dumbledore, what are you..." Fred asked.

"Don't you understand?" Professor Dumbledore frowned, with a smile on his face, "High five! I'm glad to see you are all safe and sound!"

Everyone started laughing again. Unexpectedly, the principal was more of a joking student than they were, so the students high-fived Professor Dumbledore one by one.

Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, Professor Dumbledore also showed joy on his face.He kept laughing, squeezing the wrinkles on his face into piles.

"Professor, where is this place?!" Hermione squeezed in with the three of them.

Dumbledore became even happier when he saw her, and raised his palms. He meant high-fiving her first, otherwise he wouldn't answer your question.

Hermione burst out laughing. She solemnly raised her palm and patted Dumbledore's hand.

"Miss Granger, I don't know if you have heard of the origin of wizards. I mean ancient wizards." Professor Dumbledore spoke.

As soon as he spoke, all the Gryffindors fell silent.

"I've heard it, but these are legends..." Hermione glanced at the sky and began to recall, "Legends say that originally, angels, demons and wizards were all in the same world. Angels hated wizards because they were all vassals of demons. Moreover, in the war between angels and demons, both sides did not dare to seek justice, so when they won, they banished the wizards."

"A standard version," Dumbledore gave her a complimentary look, wiped his beard with one hand, and asked, "What about after the banishment?"

"After? The records after that are very weird. They say that wizards saw that mortal life was miserable, so they stole fire from gods..." Hermione said, looking at Dumbledore in confusion, "Then the history of wizards is It was all mixed up until Merlin came along.”

"It's not a jumble, it's a spell!" Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Spell?" Everyone was surprised

"Yes! No one on earth can describe that period of history, because this period of history is subject to the most powerful curse. When everyone wants to describe that period of time, they will feel - like Hermione, who thinks that 'confusion is impossible' Qing', even they couldn't say that word. Can you remember hearing this story from your family when you were a child?" Dumbledore asked everyone.

"This..." After Professor Dumbledore's reminder, everyone discovered it.Since childhood, the historical stories they heard about wizards were divided into two parts. One part was the ancient legends of angels, demons and wizards, and the other part was about Queen Merlin.But the middle part was deliberately erased from memory.

But everyone never felt strange, because it seemed like that was the way it was.

It was like starting Thursday's class immediately after Monday's class, but no one thought there was anything strange...

Now, when Dumbledore asked, everyone suddenly realized why Monday was followed by Thursday?Where did Tuesday and Wednesday go?

Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, Dumbledore smiled and asked, "Angels, demons, gods and mortals appeared in the story just now... Don't you think it's weird here?"

Hermione suddenly raised her hand!

"It's not necessary, Miss Granger, just say so." Dumbledore winked at him.

"This is like what happens in two worlds! One is dominated by angels and demons, and wizards are vassals; and in the other world, gods correspond to mortals, and wizards are bystanders. Of course, if wizards are exiled to another world, That makes sense.”

"Very sharp, but you don't know some details. In real history, angels are demons, gods are wizards, and mortals... they are the ones who steal fire. Moreover, this is not a matter of two worlds. But three!" Dumbledore said with a smile.

Everyone was confused by Dumbledore's words.

Angels are demons, gods are wizards... these words are simply unreasonable.

"Professor, can you explain this clearly?" Hermione looked at Dumbledore doubtfully.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang Chun, can you tell me about the origin of Eastern powers?" Dumbledore waved to Zhang Chun.

"Me?" Zhang Chunzheng listened enthusiastically, but he didn't expect Dumbledore to call his name.

Dumbledore nodded at him, meaning I just let you say it.

Zhang Chun hesitated a little, glanced at Bai Chenchen in the distance, and saw her indifferent expression, then said, "In our east, it is said that Nuwa, the ancestor of the Jiuli tribe, kneaded clay to create humans, and then there were creatures in the world. But the Jiuli tribe Later... I gradually lost track of whereabouts. But superpowers seem to have existed since ancient times, but people have to practice to be qualified to ascend to heaven."

"That is to say, superpowers can only be transformed through cultivation, not blood. Right?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes! This is the biggest difference. Wizards in the West have blood relationships and inheritance, and are like a nation; while the supernatural beings in the East - we call them cultivators, are actually based on their own abilities." Zhang Spring said.

"But you need a special cultivation resource..."

"That's right! Spiritual energy." Zhang Chun's eyes lit up, feeling like he had caught some clue, but he suddenly forgot about it.

"Wait a minute!" Hermione suddenly interrupted them with a wave of her hand, "I now think clearly that the fire stealer in wizard legend should be Prometheus from Muggle Greek mythology, and he was also created by him and Athena, the goddess of wisdom. To kill a mortal... by squeezing a clay figurine."

As she spoke, she looked at Zhang Chun.

The first place where these two ancient legends can be combined appears, that is, both worlds have to knead clay to create people, so that people can appear.

Zhang Chun was also stunned, and then remembered what he and Dumbledore had discussed.

"Yes, there is one more thing! According to our legend, according to our legend, this world originally had a road to heaven, but Zhuan Xu, one of the ancient ancestors of the East, wanted to establish the way of mortals and break the connection between heaven and earth, so It will destroy the path between heaven and earth, and there is also a road to heaven in Western legends, and its name is..."

"Tower of Babel! That's the Tower of Babel." Hermione said firmly.