The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"Who are you?"

"Albus Dumbledore, at your service."

"Who is he?"

"Gandalf, at your service."

"Then who am I?"

"You are Elminster Alma, one of the most powerful mages in the realm, a chosen one of the Goddess of Magic, a sage of the Valley of Shadows, and many more titles. You don't need me to list them all for you, do you? I'm Linde, or you can call me De Lin, whichever you call me is fine. I heard you were waiting for me? Sorry to keep you waiting."

There is a song that goes like this: Silver fire on the silver tree, you and me under the silver tree. There is also a fable that goes like this: One wizard carries water to drink, two wizards carry water to drink, and three wizards have no water to drink.

Dumbledore, Gandalf, and Elminster, these three old brothers stood together, and the audience around them couldn't tell who was who for a while.

At least Simon Omar, the descendant of Elminster who arrived belatedly, got confused when he saw them and called Dumbledore great-great-grandfather.

"I don't know you, kid." Dumbledore stroked his beard with a smile. He was alone and destined to have no children. He was very happy to be called grandpa. He grabbed a handful of cockroach dumplings from his pocket and stuffed them to Simon.

The unlucky child thought it was some kind of treasure, so he stupidly reached out to take it, but as soon as he got it, he felt something was wrong. There were many thin feet scratching the palm of his hand. When he lowered his head, he saw that the purple-clothed old mage had given away a bunch of cockroaches.

"ah!!!"

Dumbledore saw him flicking away the cockroach dumplings, and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, this is my favorite candy."

"Do you usually eat this? By the gods, I now believe that wizards get weirder as they get older."

Everyone gave Dumbledore a wide berth.

Elminster glared at Simon. He usually likes to wear purple wizard robes, and his clothes are a bit different from Dumbledore's. No wonder he was mistaken.

The three old men are about the same height and have a lot of white beards. The most important thing is that each of them fits the classic stories of "old wizard", "wise old man" and "wizard sage" in the public mind. Image, that is, temperament convergence.

Linde stood in his city, the light of the silver tree made him feel more comfortable, and he felt a steady flow of power.

"Sure enough, I'm still comfortable at home." He stretched and took the two freshmen to the campus.

Delinriel Magic University is the core area of ​​Sky City, built around the Silver Tree. The social status of the students in this school is higher than that of the residents in the upper city. It can be said that it is the upper city of the upper city. Not every member of the High Tower secret date is Qualified for admission.

The people responsible for the construction of the university campus are a group of mages from Winterhold, so the shape of the school building looks similar to Winterhold College. It is a ring with an atrium, three openings in the north, and a corridor in the south of the ring extending to the north. The two sides bypass the Silver Tree Plaza and emerge from the northern opening.

Viewed from a high place, the shape of the campus building is the same as the Great Rune, the core of the Silver Ring.

Linde introduced the school's rules along the way.

"Our school adopts a tutor-apprentice system. Each tutor will offer open classes at any time according to his or her own interests, and all students can attend the lectures. Tutors you like can apply to the other party, but whether you can be hired depends on the tutor's personal wishes. . Our school does not have a sign-in and roll-call policy. Considering that most students are usually busy, they can come to class whenever they want."

"Quite humane." Dumbledore winked.

Gandalf asked ambitiously: "Professor Ilúvatar at your school, does he have an apprentice now?"

Linde glanced at him amusingly, "Gandalf, what are you anxious about?"

“The enthusiasm for learning is about to burst out.”

"Okay. Then you have to find out for yourself, but there is a high probability that there are no apprentices."

Gandalf subconsciously clenched his fists and cheered. Seeing the strange expressions of the people around him, he cleared his throat and returned to Maia's graceful demeanor.

"Our school adopts an indefinite academic year system. When graduation requirements are met, graduation can be completed by passing the graduation exam - this will probably take many years. Many students will waste their lives and never graduate."

Linde did not elaborate on the content of the graduation exam, but it is not a secret. The content of the exam is to complete the path to godhood and become an eternal god.

Students who graduated from this school are naturally a community of interests. Linde's move is equivalent to cultivating the divine system, and he himself is probably the main god.

However, Linde's request was not to develop his power. He just wanted these old friends to have a glimpse of the realm of eternity.

He didn't like saying goodbye, especially when his mortal friends died one by one or died of exhaustion of life, which was quite sad.

"Okay, the school building is here. Your personal information has been included in the Baiyin Network. The teaching buildings, dormitories and public areas are all open to you. It's still a while before school starts. Let's get familiar with the environment and get to know the classmates here. "

Dumbledore and Gandalf walked through the hall and headed straight for the teaching building.

Elminster, who had been silent, finally got the chance to speak.

"You are the creator of the Silver Demonic Network. On behalf of my god Mystra, I would like to say hello to you."

Lind nodded and shook hands with the old mage politely, "Mage Elminster, I have long admired your name. Please introduce me to Dark Ranger Drizzt sometime."

Elminster wrinkled his face and smiled strangely, "I think this is the honor of that old friend."

Linde was very interested in him and smiled: "I probably know the mage's purpose. I don't ask you to change your faith. You just need to sign a contract, so that you can use the Silver Magic Network."

"Are you talking about that kind of warlock contract? I'm afraid I can only refuse to be sensitive." Elminster declined.

"Of course it's not a warlock contract, but a player qualification on the Silver Network. However, it should be said that my warlock contract is harmless. After all, I am a very peaceful lord, just like the old ruler of a distant country. Same, well, to be honest, I’m just a bit lazy and basically don’t know how to delegate work. So it’s quite profitable to sign a contract with me, really.”

"No, no, no, my heart belongs to Ms. Mystra."

Linde smiled and said: "That guy Mystra is very carefree. You are old and lustful. I'm afraid you are not an old warm dog and you won't be able to lick her."

Elminster did not take such derogatory words seriously, and was fully open-minded. He said humorously: "How can we use mortal moral standards to demand the concept of love from gods? It's okay to be an old warm dog."

Lin De's expression condensed and he said with emotion: "Yes, becoming a god means the death of a mortal, so those who become gods are always easy to change their hearts... Love also dies like a wave in the endless ocean..."

Elminster carefully assessed the mortal incarnation of the god in front of him and found that he was unexpectedly approachable, which actually made the old mage breathe a sigh of relief.

Regardless of the fact that he is a legendary caster, lords and nobles everywhere are polite and respectful, but mortals are mortals, and in the face of gods, the life of a legend is as light and fleeting as fireworks. Some arrogant spellcasters think that gods are powerful wizards, which is completely a fallacy.

There are countless mages who paid the price for this, and the most famous one is naturally Karsus.

Elminster joined the Silver Network. He was immersed in this new world for a while, unable to extricate himself, nodding or slightly amazed from time to time.

Lind looked Elminster up and down and suddenly asked: "Do you know Gale from Waterdeep City?"

"Gale? Of course, an outstanding young man, a wizard. What's the matter, are you interested in him?"

"Just to confirm." Lind smiled. The Gale of Waterdeep he mentioned was naturally the character in "Baldur's Gate 3". "I saw a great journey, and it will definitely become an excellent copy of mine." Collection. Hmm, I kind of want to get involved myself." (End of Chapter)