[Twilight, HP] Wizards and Vampires

Harry looked at Father Grant in astonishment. He didn't understand that wizards in this world seemed to be extinct, so how could he be harmed by black magic?

"Did you find out, Harry?" The black-haired man sighed, "Actually, this is not considered black magic damage, at least not the black magic of our world, or it should be called a curse. About ten years ago , in the deep mountains of Romania, Grant and I discovered the third ruins of wizards. There, Grant was cursed by the wizards in the ruins, and that curse was only for the clergy. Identify the identity of the person who entered the ruins. Then it took us a few years to find a way to curse in another ruin, but his body and lifespan... and we kept avoiding those little bats in those years, That's when Grant's asthma developed."

"So, Father Grant also went to the ruins?" Harry's eyes fell on Grant.

The sick and weak priest in front of him was obviously an ordinary human being, and he didn't expect that Sirius would take him to search for the ruins together.

"I asked Sirius to go with me, and without me, he might not be able to find the clues to those ruins so easily." As if seeing what Harry was thinking, Father Grant said to Harry.The brown eyes of the priest in black were quiet and peaceful, as if Sirius was talking about someone else.

"Yes, he helped me a lot. Harry, do you know what Grant was doing before he ran away with me?" The black-haired man said, "I don't know if you have heard of the underground library of St. Peter's Basilica ?”

"...Of course. I went there not long ago, looking for clues to the native wizards..." And I met Marcus there.The green-eyed boy was rather surprised that his godfather knew about the place.He knew that Carlisle saw this record in the library of the Volturi family, so where did Sirius know about it?

"Harry... I didn't expect you to have been there." The black-haired man said with a sigh, "Before, Grant was the priest who guarded the library there. I only knew him when I went there to find information."

"Yes, before I met Sirius, I knew quite well about the world of the Holy See, vampires, and werewolves. After meeting Sirius, I knew for the first time that there are wizards in the world. Then I hope to be with him Let's look for that hidden history and the remains of wizards together, I want to witness that buried history and help Sirius find his way home." Father Grant said in a low voice, his voice soft and calm.

"It was with Grant's assistance that I found those ruins. It's a pity..." The black-haired man's voice was full of remorse.

"Siris..." Father Grant stopped the black-haired man from speaking, he turned his head and said to the green-eyed boy, "Since then, Sirius has been leading me to find a way to unravel the curse."

"Really? Then why..." Are you being hunted down by the Volturi?The green-eyed boy hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask.With Sirius' personality, if he wanted to talk to him, he would have already done so.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was too heavy, Father Grant stood up from the bedside and said gently: "Sirius, didn't you say that you want to show Harry your research results? There are some things about the magic system and unknown magic of local wizards." Objects. Of course, Harry, if you want, I can also tell you about that hidden history, which you have been pursuing before."

"Of course, I am very happy." I didn't expect Father Grant to be the former manager of the secret library of the Holy See, so his previous position in the Holy See should not be low.

Harry was a little excited, after all he had been curious about this history for a long time.

For example, how did the war between wizards and the Holy See start, and how did the war between them and the priests disappear in the long river of history.

"Hey, Grant, your history class will be in a while, Harry has to come with me first. He should be more interested in those magic!" The black-haired man grabbed his godson's arm and walked out the door.

"Sirius..." The green-eyed boy looked at Father Grant helplessly, but found that the brown-eyed man was looking at the still childish black-haired man tenderly, just like looking at his own spoiled child.

Harry was taken aback by his own thoughts.In fact, although Sirius looks young, his actual age is dozens of years older than Father Grant.

Sensing Harry's gaze, Father Grant withdrew his gaze from Sirius and seemed to sigh slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Harry was pulled out of the bedroom by his godfather.

After that, Harry and Sirius came to the back hall of the chapel together.

Sirius waved one hand, and the floor of the back hall suddenly split from the middle.

It was only then that Harry discovered that this was a magical door similar to the entrance to Diagon Alley, but it was not that complicated, and he hadn't noticed it before.

Didn't expect Sirius to understand this.

This seems to be a cellar, and a narrow and dark staircase can be vaguely seen below, leading all the way to the ground. It doesn't look too deep.

Sirius cast a "fluorescent flash" casually, and walked down with his godson.

Harry followed the godfather and came to a not-so-spacious basement.In addition to a dilapidated sofa and a wooden table, there are only a few yellowed parchment rolls left, and some strange items that are not recognized at all. There are faint magic fluctuations on them, which should be magic items of this world.

"Are these books not protected by magic?"

Those ancient parchment scrolls looked dilapidated, with traces of corrosion all over them, making them look mottled.At that moment, Harry saw that in the ancient and dark Middle Ages, wizards were struggling hard before their extinction.It's a pity that there is no Slytherin, no Gryffindor, no Ravenclaw and no Hufflepuff in this world, and there is no Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that carries the hope of the wizarding world.

Harry had never missed Hogwarts as much as he did at this moment.

That ancient and mysterious castle, that vast and peaceful black lake, that seven years full of war and hope...

Hogwarts is a sanctuary for little wizards at all times.

"What's the matter, Harry?" Probably because his godson hadn't spoken for a long time, Sirius asked worriedly.

"No, I'm fine." The green-eyed boy pushed the glasses that slid down the bridge of his nose, "I'm just glad I lived in that world."

"Hey, boy, be happy!" The dark-haired man grabbed a book and handed it to his godson as if offering a treasure: "Harry, come and see. These are all things I found from the ruins. A while ago I Casting magic similar to 'petrification' is recorded here. Of course, there are also some magic items here."

"Oh, it's quite remarkable, Sirius." The green-eyed boy looked at the "relics" left by these local wizards with a look of surprise, "What are these magic items used for?"

"How would I know..." The black-haired man looked at his godson with some embarrassment: "Hehe, you must know that I don't have deep research on these things, but I just felt that there were magical fluctuations, so I brought them here. And those magics, relatively As far as our magic is concerned, the magic in this world is biased towards the curse system of black magic, and the effect is quite powerful. However, the direct attack magic is not too much, and the types of magic are not as rich as ours. There is no so-called housework magic here. And prank magic, it's simply too boring. When the wizards in this world were alive, they shouldn't have as strong magic power as I do now."

Because he has a strong sense of world honor, for Sirius, of course his own magic is better.

Well, that's actually my wish, because it means I don't have to work hard on this stuff.The green-eyed boy nodded vigorously.

But in fact, he began to be interested in these unknown things.

At that moment, he felt that he was possessed by Ravenclaw...