Hogwarts lazy snake

A library with shelves full of books and a golden glow all around.

"Hey, Nicholas boy!"

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

Horn looked at the white-haired old man in front of him who was wearing a black and white wizard robe and was dressed sloppily.

"I am Ambert Nicholas, your great-grandfather... or great-great-grandfather."

Ambott walked and spun his body, introducing this magnificent world: "As for where this is? This is the spiritual world or soul space in your mind."

Looking at the somewhat neurotic old man in front of him, Horn didn't know whether it was true or not, but he would know after a test.

So Horn looked at his hand. Then he seemed to be thinking about something. Then a ball of light with a diameter of about 10cm appeared in his hand. When the ball of light appeared, it did not stop changing completely, but slowly stretched and widened. Then an object gradually appeared.

Looking at the liquid light ball in his hand, which was changing into various shapes just like the water ball in the bathroom today, it finally turned into a 2.5-inch Python Colt.

Ambot looked at Horn who was having a lot of fun, his eyes rolling around and he didn't know what he was thinking about, then a Python of the same style as Horn's appeared in his hand, but it was a little different when he looked closely. It was an eight-inch old-fashioned Python Colt revolver with a barrel eight times longer than the one in Horn's hand.

"Hey, kid, let's have a showdown."

Ambot's clothes have now changed into those of a western cowboy, wearing a cowhide jacket and jeans, and confronting Horn~(ˉ▽ˉ~).

Horn saw the outfit of Ambot, who claimed to be his ancestor, and stretched the barrel of the Colt in his hand by half to four inches, and inserted it into the gun bag he had just created.

Thus, an inexplicable cowboy showdown began.

With an inexplicable sound of bell ringing, the two men quickly pulled out the Colts from their waists and started shooting at each other.

Pah~Pah Pah

The two men started out facing each other, and then used the rows of golden bookshelves as a cover to start shooting. Compared to the unlimited bullets in later dramas, the six-shot revolvers in the hands of these two men seemed to have truly achieved unlimited bullets.

Golden bullets were flying in this space.

It was unknown how much time had passed, but the Colts in the hands of the two men could no longer fire bullets. Horn lay on the golden floor with a look of relief, while Ambot sat on a transformed stool, looking like Horn lying on the floor without any image.

After this fight, Horn also realized that something was wrong with him. From the time he ventured into the basement, to everything he had just experienced.

This is not like my usual self at all. This should be me. Because of the close combat of the secret technique and the huge energy brought by the magic riot, a gap has been created between my spirit and body, causing my thoughts to diverge and I cannot concentrate. This is the main reason for all this.

"Well, it seems that the descendants of my Nicholas family are going to produce an extraordinary figure."

At this time, Ambot's figure was no longer as solid as a normal human body at the beginning. He disappeared and reappeared from time to time, but the time and speed of occurrence were too fast. It was hard to detect.

"That is!"

Horn, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, was literally exhausted, but he was still able to answer.

"Okay, Nicholas, stop talking. Listen to what your ancestor says..."

"More than three hundred years ago... I left my family... and accidentally entered the wizarding world..."

"Awakened to magical power...obsessed with this mysterious power."

"Finally, when I was over 140 years old, I decided to leave something for my family and descendants."

“I hope my descendants can come to that fascinating and wonderful world again to explore.”

As Ambott was telling his story, his body became more and more ethereal, and the intervals between his disappearance and reappearance became longer and longer.

“Go ahead and explore that wonderful, mysterious and fascinating world.”

Ambot's eyes seemed to have passed through this golden spiritual world and came to that wonderful, mysterious and fascinating magical world.

When Ambot's last words fell, Horn's eyelids could no longer support themselves and closed, and he lost consciousness again. This was the nth time Horn had lost consciousness in the past few days.

At the same time, in Horn's spiritual world, the moment Ambert disappeared, at the same time, the crystal ball in Horn's hand in reality, which was originally emitting light, also lost its luster.

The raven looked at the crystal ball, which went from golden light to dim light, and a hint of sadness flashed in the raven's eyes.

Then, he looked at the closed wooden box, flew towards Horn, grabbed the crystal ball in Horn's hand and put it into Horn's pocket.

Finally, this petite raven actually grabbed Horn's collar with its claws and flew towards the exit of the basement. If this was seen by people in the Muggle world, the headline of the newspaper the next day would probably be about why this raven was so powerful.

The raven was brought back to Horn's own room without the Nicholas family noticing.

After doing all this, the raven took a look at Horn, who had fallen asleep on the bed, and flew to the desk to rest. Suddenly, it seemed as if the whole world was quiet.

With the crowing of a cock, Mr. Sun, who still had the character of a scumbag, coaxed the beautiful and charming Sister Moon Rabbit back home.

"Dear little Horn, get up, have breakfast, and let the sun shine on your butt."

Along with the knock on the door, his father Stock's voice came from outside the door. Horn heard his father's shout, slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and felt a sense of relief.

"Got it, I'll get up now!"

Horn, who had recovered from his shock, shouted a response to his father Stocker outside the door. He stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the raven on the desk that was not awakened by the noise, and some information in his mind.

I knew that everything I experienced last night was not a dream. I turned my head to look at the dust on my body and the marks on the bed, stood up and walked towards the bathroom. As I walked, I thought that I should learn the magic of cleaning.

Usually after washing up, Horn would come to the restaurant, say good morning to everyone, and enjoy breakfast to start the day.

"Dear little Horn, you look very energetic today. You must have slept well last night, right?!"

After swallowing the food in her mouth, Grandma Alice looked at Horn who was eating breakfast and asked with concern, because Horn, who was full of energy today, looked much healthier than yesterday.

"Yeah, yes Grandma Alice, I'm fine. "

Horn looked at his family members who all looked towards him in response to his grandmother's greetings and flexed his little arms, indicating that he was completely fine.

After breakfast, Stock and Li Fei drove back to the city to work. After all, both Li Fei’s law firm and Stock’s family business had a lot of things to deal with.

Grandfather Sean and grandmother Alice, who have already started their retired life, went out for a walk after breakfast and probably didn't come back until noon.

As for Horn, he put the items he had purchased in Diagon Alley into the box cast with the Traceless Extension Charm and moved it to the basement. He learned that the wooden box in the basement was a very powerful alchemical product.

It is said that from the information Horn knew in his mind, he knew that a powerful space magic similar to the Traceless Stretching Magic and the Fidelius Spell were used.

Yes, there is also the Fidelius Charm, and as for the Secret-Keeper, it is the raven that Horn never expected.

You heard it right, it was that raven, and that raven was actually a product of magical alchemy.

It is also because of this Fidelius Charm and some blood magic that the bloodline has no magical power and cannot be detected by Muggles and wizards.

Then there are some magic or alchemy such as hiding, defense, reinforcement, etc.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this wooden box is a mobile defensive fortress.

Horn walked to the box with the suitcase in his hand, tilted his head slightly and said to the raven standing on his shoulder: "Hei Si, open the box."

"Stretch out your hand, you little brat from the Nicholas family, and call me Master Hei Si, ugh~"

The raven Hei Si standing on Horn's shoulder flew to the box and stood facing Horn, asking him to stretch out his hand.

Horn didn't know how his ancestor Ambot had given this raven such a personality, but he still reached out his hand.

After all, in addition to opening this box from the inside, the first opening from the outside requires blood approval. After all, it was engraved with blood magic by the ancestor Ambot, and any descendant of Nicholas' bloodline with magic power can obtain ownership according to the method.

Ga~

No one knew what kind of magic Hei Si used, but a drop of blood appeared painlessly on Horn's finger, and then Hei Si opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, while Horn was stunned.

After the raven Heisi swallowed the drop of Hornen's blood, his originally pitch-black pupils gradually turned blood red and quickly turned into a pair of glass-like eyes.

When Raven Heisi's eyes turned bloodshot, Horn felt that he could open the wooden box.

Moreover, Horn felt that this box could be turned into a pendant. When Horn was thinking about this idea, he saw the box in front of him shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye and become a box only the size of a bottle cap.

"Wow＼(☆Δ☆)／~ Ancestor Ambert, awesome Glass!"

Horn stepped forward and picked up the bottle cap-sized box, raised his hands high, and praised his ancestors.

Horn picked up the suitcase that he had taken down with one hand and picked up Dongtian with the other. Yes, when Horn saw this box that could change its size at will, he decided to name it Dongtian.

As for the meaning, there is a hidden world in the box. No matter whether it sounds good or not, it is your own box and you have the final say.

As for why Hei Si had to swallow his blood in order to possess the cave, Horn suddenly found out the reason when he felt that he could control the box.

That is the raven Hei Si itself, or it can be said that Hei Si is the magic alchemical key to the box cave. When the cave has no owner, Hei Si's duty is to find Nicholas's bloodline descendants with magical powers for the box, and at the same time serve as the key to open the cave.

"Gah~ Mr. Hei Si is going to sleep, don't disturb him."

The raven Hei Si called out and flew towards the cave. When Hei Si was about to hit the cave, the lid of the cave suddenly opened automatically, and the black duck disappeared as if it was sucked in.

Horn couldn't wait to learn about the magic in this world.