[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

The walk didn't look very long, but Harry had actually walked a long way.

Every time he took a step, he needed time to break the restriction under his feet. Although it took a lot of effort, it also made him feel more at ease. After all, the more complete the restriction, the lower the probability of someone forcibly breaking in. smaller.When the black-haired and green-eyed boy stepped onto the first trigger defense mechanism, the dark cinnamon-colored snake coiled around Harry's wrist slowly released an invisible aura, completely enveloping the Savior inside.

Harry felt that there was a sudden void under his feet, and his whole body was lifted up half a foot out of thin air.If someone looks at it from a distance at this time, there may be a moment when they feel that the image of a young man walking through the air flashes in his sight.But this scene will only exist for a second, because while isolating the savior from the ground defense mechanism, this heavy aura can also distort the light to a certain extent, thus perfectly covering his whereabouts.

Of course, having such a heavy aura does not mean that the savior's next road will be smooth. Due to the expansion of the contact area, his movement of breaking the restriction must not be accelerated much. It seems that even the difficulty has increased several levels. Dense sweat completely soaked the messy black hair on the savior's forehead, and strands of it stuck to his forehead in embarrassment. Harry wanted to stretch out his hand to push them aside, but the defensive restraint that gradually rebounded made Harry I understand that the only thing I should do now is to go up the mountain as soon as possible.

"It's almost here, Harry, hold on a little bit longer, and we can enter this small town after turning the upper few stairs," Boswell's tone sounded a lot more relaxed.Harry smiled slightly, stroked the top of the little snake's head with his fingers, then retracted the bottom of his sleeve, and the holly wand lightly fell into the palm of his hand. With the auxiliary tool, his speed increased a lot immediately.

"Your progress is really fast, Harry, maybe you should have been exposed to these things a long time ago." Looking at the boy's effortless appearance, Boswell sincerely admired, with a little bit more if in his tone Thoughts.The savior's fingers paused slightly, and although he quickly continued the action, his thoughts couldn't help but wander.

Boswell was right, the extent of his progress almost surprised him, and it was only now that Harry realized how much Voldemort's quiet guidance and professors had brought him in the past few years. help.The most valuable combat experience, understanding of spells and prohibitions, and even all kinds of knowledge and knowledge from traveling, were all buried in his heart by the devil early and watered for many years.It is precisely because of this that when it is time to use, these seeds will germinate quickly and then grow into towering trees.

"This doesn't belong to me, Boswell, they were originally a gift." Harry's voice was a little heavy, and extraordinarily complicated emotions flashed across his lake green eyes.Now he can't remember when the relationship between the two first broke the ice, but the more he thinks back, the more he realizes one thing, a thing that he has ignored for a long time intentionally or unintentionally—of course he himself never thought about it. Voldemort was at a disadvantage, so why did that person refuse his request?

Perhaps in the first period of time, their harmony did come from the maintenance of some unknown force in fate, but that force has gradually diminished after a short period of time.

I don't remember when it started, they almost naturally started to quarrel, began to test each other, and began to really entangle in the hatred accumulated in the previous life.That was perhaps the most tense moment in the relationship between them, and Harry had to carefully consider every word before he said it, but fortunately, they finally got through it, walking on thin ice with the most fragile trust. Maintaining a relationship that seemed ridiculous at the time.

It's not that they can't recall the sadness at that time, but in any case, they came over and came out, relying on their own efforts.

"Boswell, we have today's results, it's not just because of fate, right?" Harry's voice trembled a little, he knew that he could put all the responsibility on the so-called force of fate, but he can't do it.If he couldn't bear that kind of pressure, he would not choose Voldemort as his future partner. Now that he has made a choice, he must be ready to bear it, so he will never allow it. What is the basis of their relationship is illusory Fate... He never believed in that kind of thing!

"It's all up to you, Harry, to be honest, I didn't expect that your final relationship would be...partners," the little snake whispered softly, and Harry vaguely felt that he was smiling, He quickly added another sentence: "There is indeed an extremely hidden force in fate, but it will only connect your lives closely together. It is not Cupid's love arrow in the legend..."

When the voice fell, they had already stepped on the top step. The savior took a deep breath and walked forward.As long as he passes through this last restriction, he will officially step into the location of the North American inheritance and guardian family, the legendary city of the sky!

He entered the tall, hollow arched stone door, but nothing happened.

The forbidden field created by Boswell still surrounds him, and it seems that the effect is surprisingly good. In this case, the savior hesitated for a moment, but he did not let Boswell remove it.After pondering for a moment, Harry walked straight forward along the only path in front of him. According to the information Chris gave him, there should be a small church in the middle of the town. If what they saw was not false, the strong breath of death The source of this is probably that small church.

The area of ​​the Sky City is not large, and after walking for 5 minutes, Harry has already seen his destination.It wasn't obvious when standing below and looking at it, but now it's really shocking when you look at it from a distance.The Savior frowned and carefully observed the haze that hovered in front of the church, baring its teeth and claws like a poisonous dragon. The fingers on the bottom of the sleeve moved, and he replaced the wand with the fir one calmly. If a fierce battle With this close at hand, he must ensure that he is in the best condition to face the battle.

"You came earlier than I thought, my honorable little guests," a slightly old voice suddenly sounded in the savior's ear, kind and gentle, as if there was no malicious intent.

Immediately afterwards, a figure wearing a white robe came out of the small church. Although he was an old man with white beard and hair, he was tall and straight, and he looked taller than ordinary young people. Be more energetic, there is a gentle smile in a pair of dark blue eyes, and the direction of the gaze is exactly where Harry is.

The savior didn't immediately lower his vigilance, he just stood there, staring at the old man through the chilling haze, until Boswell disarmed his second alarm, Harry walked over slowly, polite and distant He nodded his head and said hello: "Hi, I'm Harry Potter, I guess you know why we're here?"

Before he found out who the old man was, Harry didn't intend to introduce any of his companions to him, whether it was the person who was still down the mountain or Boswell who was just wrapped around his wrist.The vigilant look was carefully gathered in the corners of his eyes. Harry thought that he had done a good job on the surface, but in fact, the old man quickly saw the clues.

It's just that he didn't seem to want to bother with Harry, and politely invited Harry into the church, the gentleness in his eyes was vaguely tainted with a little helplessness.

"Hello, Harry, I'm Rockfield Delphant, nice to meet you." Perhaps finding a bit of Dumbledore's temperament in those blue eyes with similar tones, Harry relaxed a little When he got down, his eyes widened in surprise the moment he heard the name.

"You are the owner of Sky City?" The black-haired and green-eyed boy calmly cast his eyes on Rockefeller's little finger, where an extremely delicate and equally old silver ring was glowing. Shallow cold light.Harry carefully checked the drawing on it, and it was exactly the same as the drawing that Christine gave him.It's just that seeing the real thing now, I suddenly feel that it is several times more exquisite and beautiful than I imagined.

"Yes, Harry, I received your letter before, but I didn't expect you to come so soon, otherwise someone would have greeted you from below tonight." The old man smiled, and suddenly winked at Harry. , that same almost playful movement made Harry subconsciously think of Dumbledore, his fingers twitched slightly, but there was no other movement.

After all, similarity is just similarity. How could Dumbledore appear here?

Looking away from Rockefeller's blue eyes, Harry looked around the small church carefully, and his eyes immediately became extremely complicated.He has been to a real church before, and although he is not interested in the so-called liturgy at all, he at least has some understanding of the basic structure of the church. Like church regulations.

If he hadn't come in after seeing the exterior, Harry would almost have thought he had walked into a private museum.Every inch of the wall inside is engraved with the most complex, rigorous, and powerful formation texts using the most precious materials.Their role is not only to protect these precious collections, but more importantly, to suppress them.

Layers upon layers of air fields were pressed down, and many small spaces were divided here, each of which was almost completely isolated from the outside world.At almost the middle position, Harry saw two iron plates the size of palms. At first glance, the one floating above came from the same source as the one in Christine's hand, and the frequency was the same. The fluctuation in the aura was enough for Harry to be sure that these were the remaining two keys that could open the door to the Eternal Graveyard.