I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 195: Don’t talk about big ideas, just give me money. If you give me money, I will poke a hole in you.

"The enemy of fate."

"Darkness is rioting, the dead are resurrected, and the master of the trance will mark his enemies. Corruption and fire will eventually only exist for one!" Chiron said in the characteristic drawl of Professor Trelawney ( Petite version) Owen said with a straight face.

That look was exactly the same as when ordinary wizard parents scared their children that there was a Voldemort in the forest.

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"Teacher, please calm down, you're too evil!" Owen, whose spiritual world is only the size of a four- or five-year-old child for some reason, said with a scornful voice.

He also rolled his eyes.

"Tell me, who do you want to beat? Do you want to go through the procedure? If you don't go through the procedure, pay the balance. If you go through the procedure, can you tell me the price?"

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Hearing the sound, the face of the great sage Chiron suddenly froze. Such a cute baby is worldly when he opens his mouth, which is too damaging to the image.

In an instant, the beauty of this cute baby in his heart dropped a lot.

Mmmmm - it's a broken child!

"He has already marked you, just like that child." Teacher Chiron pointed to Harry, who was flying in the sky on a Firebolt in the courtyard, and said, "Part of his soul is the cornerstone of your soul. He is also fighting your own destiny to be swallowed up by him."

"Yeah—and then!"

"Your body bears the rich traces left by your mother. It is love, indescribable love. Our enemy, who now claims to be the Lord of the Illusion, the God of Death and Corruption, cannot kill you. He can only use another way to seduce you and lure you into the abyss. In the end, your soul will be swallowed by the monster he created, making you return to the beginning."

Teacher Chiron's expression gradually became a little uneasy, because he found that no matter how much he exaggerated the danger in the future, a brat hiding in his mother's arms would always look like he had nothing to do with himself.

It makes my teeth hurt to look at it.

Fortunately, Teacher Chiron has been gentle throughout his life, and his own cultivation is top-notch. He can maintain a solitary image in the Greek mythology of lust, and is widely known by Muggles. Teacher Chiron is worthy of being called a sage. name.

"Yeah - you're right, but my mother and I both feel that you just don't want to give money and want people to work in vain."

In the corridor of the castle courtyard, Owen nestled timidly in the arms of his mother Gabriel.

Mother and son seemed to have a spiritual connection that was beyond the wizard's imagination. They could know each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

Then, the two people, one big and one small, with seven or eight similar looks, raised their heads at the same time with a tacit understanding, looking at Chiron Sesai with half-smiling expressions.

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"You are redeeming yourself!" Teacher Chiron shook his head and said helplessly.

"Look, mom, the old man with the white beard and the gaudy socks is our principal. He is powerful, wise and courageous, but he is narrow-minded. He always steals my candies and uses magic to create fake ones every time he finishes eating them. Made me almost swallow candies that were actually little rocks several times. It's bad, it's bad."

"The one over there with her hair tied up and a serious face is Professor McGonagall. I really like her. Every time I see her gnashing her teeth at me but helpless, I am happy, hehe."

"There is also the principal of our college, Professor Pomona Sprout. She is a good person, gentle with others, and she protects me in everything. The only bad thing is that she likes to give homework, a lot of homework. I still have I haven’t finished my observation notes for this semester—oh my god! It’s unreasonable to have to make up homework during Christmas and holidays! When will the little wizard stand up!”

"Oh~~~As for that." He pointed to a gloomy man wrapped in a thick robe in summer and said, "He is our Potions Professor, he looks like a bad guy, but he is not really a good guy, but in the end you will Find out he's a good guy who never washes his hair Severus Potter must die Snape."

"He doesn't like me. I think he's just jealous of my talent." A certain person whimpered, completely ignoring the sighs of Teacher Chiron who was beside him. As the most famous teacher in ancient Greece, his students were all over the place. Throughout the Balkans, there were many talented little wizards among his students.

But like Owen, he really has never seen it.

"Your mother gave you life"

Before Teacher Chiron could finish his words, he was interrupted by Owen, "There is neither joy in life nor fear in death. Death of a person is heavier than the Alps and lighter than the feathers of a hippogriff." (Hippogriff) The feathers on the body will fall off naturally and new fur will grow back.)

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"Didn't you find that since you got something, it has become different from before? It's more cruel, more bloody, and even more incapable of being a living being." Teacher Chiron still has feelings for Owen. On a silver lining, he just hoped that the kid would widen his eyes and look at these things from a bigger perspective.

The alien god who created the Deadborn feeds on the souls of all living beings, almost viewing this world as his pasture.

Everyone is a lamb to the slaughter.

————From the stars, he saw a lot, and even saw the original plan of the person.

As an evil once cast out by the 'gods' in their Muggle eyes, he's been trying to get back into the Overworld.

Back then, the life created by the person who went deep into the alchemy of the human body was like a candle in the dark night, which was too dazzling and attractive.

He originally planned to use the body of the child in front of him as a springboard to come back, but something unexpected happened.

He failed, but not completely.

Part of the alien god's qualities still seduced the child.

Seduce it, let it fall.

In the end, the soul returned to Taixu.Help him open a door to the overworld.

"What?" Owen still responded indifferently.

Not just him, even his mother——had the same expression.

Her green eyes were full of tenderness looking at his child.

From time to time, she reached out and rubbed his chubby cheeks.

Only when he looked at Teacher Chiron, there would be an invisible cunning flashing in his eyes.

As the most famous sage in Greek history, Gabriel Undine's fleeting eyes naturally fell in his eyes.

Teacher Chiron understood immediately, with a look of understanding on his face.

Ok!

He now knows from whom this child inherited his bad character!

He didn't expect it at all - or who could.

A woman who voluntarily gives up her life to unleash the greatest magic in the world, the magic of love, is a queer, even cunning creature.

People like this don't usually acquiesce.She should be a tender-hearted woman.

She must have seen something.

Teacher Chiron said silently in his heart.

Her soul has been guarding her child, just like the child with a scar on his head flying foolishly in the sky in the distance.

After getting along day and night, she must have discovered something.

That's why I'm so confident now.As a mother, when she learns that her child has been under the prying eyes of some evil, she behaves too flatly.

Normal people would never sit here so peacefully.

"Huh~" Teacher Chiron took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and opened his mouth to explain: "It's a magic wand."

"The phoenix wand you are currently using is stained with the aura of death and contains dark power."

"It's a weird combination."

"Don't you find it strange? How can a phoenix that can be reborn from nirvana be contaminated with the breath of death and contain the power of darkness?"

"Wand?" Owen stretched out his hand, and he wanted to pull his wand out of the robe.

But after touching it for a while, he realized that he was in the spiritual realm.

"Forehead"

Unfortunately, the castle here was so realistic that he actually thought he was chatting with someone in school.

Only then did he carefully look at his body in the illusion.

Hmmmm - wearing a shrunken Hufflepuff school uniform, with a necklace of the Three Holy Treasures around his neck, and a silver bracelet on his wrist, which is a badger carved from a wine cork.

It was a Halloween gift from Luna.

Other than that, nothing else.

"Then what should I do? Lost my wand?" Owen raised his eyebrows and raised his head.

No—it was lying on its back, looking at Teacher Chiron.

"unnecessary."

While Owen was waiting for Mr. Chiron's answer.

His mother, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

There was an air of absolute confidence in her gentle voice.

Owen was stunned when he saw the somewhat arrogant temperament.

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I always thought that our arrogance came from our previous life.

Feelings are hereditary!

She really deserves to be my mother, mighty and domineering!

"The magic power I left to Owen is enough to block the prying eyes of the darkness. Now his main worry is the direct attack from that evil."

"Let's talk about paying!"

Hearing the sound, Owen was delighted.

I almost jumped up and waved the flag to my mother.

But Teacher Chiron on the other side was a little embarrassed.

His bitter face sank.

Then he sighed helplessly.

This mother and son

Not only do they look alike!

Even their personalities are exactly the same!

How does such a person induce the magic of love?

The teacher fell into deep doubt.

"I still like my wand very much. It's very easy to use. The key is that others can't use it!" Owen was complacent, and cast a provocative look at Teacher Chiron.

Since he learned that Hermione couldn't use his wand during the summer vacation, when he returned to school, he deliberately found many little wizards to experiment with.

Owen found that no one could use his wand.

This discovery shocked even Lao Deng.

After all, not even the Elder Wand has such properties.

A wand is always a wand.

Although they have some independent consciousness, there is no reason why the tools cannot be used by others.

After some research, the old principal found that it was not so much that Owen's wand could not be used by others, but rather that the magic skills required to control this wand were too demanding.

Of course he could achieve that skill easily.Use this wand.

But other little wizards

In the end, Dumbledore couldn't figure out why his wand had such characteristics.

A few days later, under Owen's repeated protests, he had to return the wand to him.

And came to the conclusion that it was because the material of the wand itself was too precious.

After that it was all over.

"By the way, can the dark power of the wand be unlocked? It doesn't mean anything, I just want to become stronger!" Owen looked at his mother expectantly.

He knew that his mother would definitely have a way.

Then he got a permissive smile as expected.

"Not yet, but in the future, when you get used to that magic power, as you grow older, the magic power I left behind will slowly loosen."

she said gently.

And Owen instantly understood what the magic power his mother was talking about left behind was.

The magic of love.

In Harry's case, by the time he reached adulthood, the protective spell of love was already very weak.

Magic power cannot be generated out of thin air, it will be consumed naturally.

Even miracles cannot violate the law of conservation of energy.

"So let's talk about paying!" she repeated.

"Oh! I almost forgot, that's right, if you give me money, I will work if you give me money. If you don't give me money, then you will always give me a piece of green. Anyway, the destruction of the world has nothing to do with me."

Owen spread his hands, looking like an old man, "Maybe I can still watch the big fireworks!"

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Teacher Chiron finally couldn't hold back his face anymore. He pointed to the castle and said slowly, "Did you learn this all day long at school?"

"How did your teacher teach you!"

"Hey~~~ This is my personal behavior, please don't go up to school."

"Besides, go outside and take a look. Is there any savior more suitable than me? You think you're asking for money, but I'm tired!"

"Besides, as far as my executive power is concerned, can I not let you do it?"

"Are you sure?" Teacher Chiron looked at Owen suspiciously.

This kid had no idea what he was going to face.

"As a savior, can I tell you lies?"

"Really? I don't believe it."

Hearing this, Owen raised his eyebrows and said, "You are deliberately looking for trouble, right?"

"In a word, can I give you some money? If you don't give it, I'll go to another place to fool you! I'm sorry for not entertaining you." Owen turned to chat with his mother and ignored Teacher Chiron.

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Save the world or something!

What a bother, why do you want to save the world?

Does the world need me to save?

That’s too much to say!

It's nothing more than saving humanity.

What saves the world.

That foreign god, can't you beat me if you can't beat it?

What garbage earth——

What if I gave him the earth!

Give it to him!

Give him home.

It's like no one has ever won!

Can I go to Mars immediately?

I don’t believe it, buddy, you’re a little alien god from the earth—no, you’re not even a god, you can only be regarded as a powerful wizard, and you can chase your buddy all over the solar system!

Awesome buddy, the solar system is not waiting anymore.

What kind of garbage galaxy, what's the point of having only one sun!

Still three suns are interesting.

That kind of surprise that will be dried up in three days without knowing when, who knows?

who knows?

Besides, what if there are really Trisolarans on Centauri A?

Can't the magic in my buddy's hands be domineering on their planet?

When the time comes, grab their starship and travel directly to the galaxy.

What about Harry Potter? Dude, just turn on the stars.

In the corridor of Hogwarts, Owen was thinking frantically.

He has seen the ultimate of every space adventurer.

That is jumping into a black hole to witness the destruction of the universe.

Guess it's going to be a huge, huge firework!

And his mother was also accompanying him in daydreaming.

That kind of gentle power seems to come from the soul, from the heart, and with every beat, it will spread to the whole body.

Owen swore he had never been so happy.

That feeling of being deeply loved.

He had never felt it in anyone, not even Dumbledore, who loved him so much.

Owen understood him. If Chiron saw Dumbledore instead of himself at this moment, he would choose to sacrifice many things, including himself or his life, with the huge goal of saving mankind.

Yes, for the old headmaster said there was nothing he couldn't sacrifice in order to save humanity.

But his mother would never.

Even if the world is destroyed, she will take herself into a suitcase and float alone in the universe.

Perhaps this kind of narrow love will be criticized by all human beings, but - sorry, there were no human beings at that time.

To save or not is determined by my morality, not my obligation.

In this regard, he and his mother have a high degree of conceptual identity.

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"You guys!"

The horseman sage finally couldn't resist. If this was a commercial confrontation, then he would be the weaker party, because he didn't have any capital that could be sold directly. Apart from the news in his mouth, Owen couldn't get any substantive things.

"Although we did not defeat Herbo, we successfully drove him away. Now he is in an outer space and time that is completely different from our world. He can only be connected to this world through specific altars. You only need to destroy those altars. Stop him from invading.

I can sense that someone has already managed to destroy two of his altars.

And the reward you want is within these altars.It was originally a connected stronghold built by the 'gods' in order to kill him completely. Unfortunately - after the external threat disappeared, the wizards forgot the true meaning of unity. "

"Sometimes, this world really needs some darkness. Because only darkness, people will gather around the torch." Chiron's tone revealed a touch of sadness.

But soon, he adjusted and returned to the gentleness of the past.

"Buried within the altar are the legacies of the top wizards in ancient times, which Muggles call the 'gods'."

"The legacy of the gods?" Owen repeated, "That sounds really good!"

"Can you be invincible after you get it?"

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"You need your whole life to concentrate on research." Teacher Chiron replied with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Tch~~~it's not an experience package! I have to level up myself, it's so annoying! No, change it!"

"You know which ones are the most glorious achievements in the life of ancient wizards who can be crowned as 'gods' by Muggles. I don't want you to get them, because I don't want those magics to see the light of day at all. The reappearance of those magics is inevitable. It will bring unpredictable chaos to the world, even catastrophic."