[Twilight, HP] Wizards and Vampires

While listening to Sirius' opinion, the green-eyed boy carefully flipped through the books in his hands, for fear that the paper of these ancient books might break in his hands.

A small part of it he could understand, but most of it was written in old English or old Latin, which he couldn't understand at all.There is only some handwritten translation at the end, which appears to have been translated into Modern English.

"Grant translated it for me. He understands old English and Latin. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to understand these records." He cast a transformation technique, and the dilapidated sofa instantly became brand new and clean. The man sat down lazily, crossed his legs, and said proudly, "I think the types of magic in this world are too single, but it may be more systematic. But after thousands of years, most of the magic has been lost. Well, that's all I've found."

After flipping through it roughly, the green-eyed boy was immediately dazed by the complicated spells, magic circles, and magic lines in the book.Most of the content is like a heavenly book, and I don't know if the magic system is different. The magic spells here are quite awkward to read.

"It's really...very different." Harry murmured.

Even when possessed by Ravenclay, the former "savior" is essentially a Gryffindor lion.The things inside are too profound for him.

It is estimated that if it was not for the curse on Father Grant, Sirius would not have touched these things at all.At that time, it was Merlin who was able to find a way to break the curse for Father Grant.

"This is incredible. If Hermione was here, she would be crazy." Thinking of the brunette wizard, the green-eyed boy looked nostalgic.

Although he didn't think he was that material, but as the "only" wizard in the world, Harry felt that he should fulfill his obligations as a wizard, at least he should pass on these things.

So, the green-eyed boy had to bite the bullet and read on.

It wasn't until Father Grant went down to the basement to ask them to have lunch that Harry put down the parchment in his hand.

After lunch, Sirius went to wash the dishes with a face of reluctance, while the green-eyed boy quickly approached the priest in black.

"Father Grant, can you tell me about that period of history, I mean the Middle Ages..."

"Of course, Harry, if you're willing to listen." Father Grant seemed to be in better spirits. Holding a cup of hot black tea, he sat relaxed on the sofa in the back hall and told the green-eyed boy.

"Before I met Sirius, I worked in the underground library of the Holy See for several years. I have been studying the ancient documents in those years. As a priest of the Holy See, I was one of the few people who knew the existence of vampires and werewolves. But I have never heard of the existence of wizards. I am not the same as those truly pious priests. Although I graduated from a seminary, I may be more like a historian. I am loyal to my research work. I have always believed that, No matter what secrets are hidden in the past, it must be God's arrangement, even the existence of vampires and wizards." Speaking of his interests, Father Grant's eyes were extremely bright, and he said with great interest, "Ha Li, you should know how I felt when I saw those historical records for the first time. In this world, there are wizards, a race that exists completely in legends, and there have been so many real priests in the Holy See. "

"Then between wizards and priests..."

"At that time, the Vatican and wizards were enemies, just as bad as their relationship with vampires and werewolves, but they hadn't reached the level of genocide. Until something happened later... You know that the priests of the Vatican are How did it come about?"

Harry shook his head: "Isn't it natural? Just like magical wizards, they are all born."

"Of course not," Sirius suddenly sat next to his godson, and said disdainfully, "Wizards are born, and our magic power is also born with us. And they...just like vampires and werewolves, they are 'made 'It just came out."

"What?" Harry was surprised.

"Yes, the priests of the Holy See were indeed 'manufactured'." The black-clothed priest added, "Vampires and werewolves are both transformed from humans. The werewolves I'm talking about are not your neighbor Quilut. The shapeshifters of the tribe are real werewolves. And the priests are acquired by devout clergy through 'baptism'. You should have heard of the tools used to baptize them, which are the holy artifacts of the Holy See."

"The holy relic of the Holy See..." Harry's eyes widened. "I've only heard of the scarab, the crown of thorns, or the ark of the covenant."

"That's it." Father Grant's expression gradually became serious.

Sirius interjected: "At that time, the Holy See launched several operations to eradicate the heretics, and battles between the clergy and local wizards also occurred from time to time. Until the wizards did not know what curse magic they collectively cast, polluting the Holy See The sacred artifacts. Those sacred artifacts are beginning to lose their effectiveness..."

"In other words, those holy artifacts can no longer transform priests?"

Father Grant glanced at Sirius, and said: "Yes, but the sacred artifacts are gradually invalidated, and it lasted for 200 years during this period. And this behavior led to endless quarrels between wizards and the Holy See. So later the Holy See A large number of priests were sent to wage war against wizards at all costs. This is the famous witch-killing movement. In fact, the war between wizards and priests lasted for hundreds of years until wizards disappeared completely. The Hallows are completely useless."

"So after that, the wizards fell into a slump and were wiped out. The Holy See was unable to produce new priests because of the contamination of the holy vessels, so after the death of those remaining priests, they completely lost their inheritance. .”

"That's it...a battle that hurts both sides." The priest in black's tone was a little low, as if he was immersed in the secret but magnificent history.

An understatement of history, I don't know how much blood was paved.Harry sighed, feeling inexplicably heavy.

"There are still some details here, and I don't know much about it, but because of this, I have a lot of interest in this history and the race of wizards. After meeting Sirius, I began to explore wizards with him. He was looking for his way home, and I was looking for my historical research. You can never imagine how amazing the wizard race is!"

"Cough——Grant, Harry and I are also wizards. You have never been to our world, and our world is much more magical than this." Sirius said dissatisfied.

Father Grant glanced at the black-haired man, and said with some amusement, "If you can take me there, I'm quite happy."

The black-haired man's shoulders suddenly slumped.

"Then the wizard ruins we found earlier..." The green-eyed boy had no time to pay attention to his godfather's behavior, his interest was completely aroused.

"Hey, it's about that..." Sirius hugged his godson's shoulders excitedly, "The first relic that Grant and I discovered was in England. He found it in an ancient book and deduced its specifics. The location. You must not have imagined what we encountered inside..."

So, until dusk, the green-eyed boy returned home dazedly, holding several volumes of ancient books that recorded the magic of local wizards, and still had the exciting adventure records from Sirius in his mind.

Then he sadly discovered that his Apparation had problems again.

"Harry, what are you doing up there?"

As he was clumsily climbing down from the roof, a familiar voice came from the door, and the green-eyed boy lamented again.

"Dad, the ceiling in my bedroom was cloudy a few days ago. I want to see if the roof is leaking." Seeing Sergeant Swann who came home early, Harry lied to his father calmly, "Fortunately, our roof is fine. It's just some water. I've cleaned it up now. So, can Dad bring me the ladder from the garage?"

"...Of course." Sheriff Swan went to help his son move the ladder without any doubt.

He has completely forgotten how his son got up there without a ladder...