HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 Jon felt himself falling in the dark.

　　 This is a normal reaction from leaving the magic fairy castle. Jon drifted from side to side in the darkness, like duckweed silent in the water, and his soul drifted with the flow.

　　 It’s just that today’s drifting time seems to be a bit longer.

　　 is wrong.

　　 Jon worked hard to gather his spirit.

but failed.

　　 What is it like?

　　 Jon's thoughts jumped out of Helga's words.

　　 hint.

　　 is a hint.

　　 is the kind of black magic that controls the human spirit.

　　 Jon immediately realized what was going on. From the magic fairy castle back into the body, the soul will go through a wandering state, just like a ghost wandering in Hogwarts Castle.

　　 Under normal circumstances, this state will not last too long, and it can be returned within a few breaths.

and so.

　　 He was trapped outside of his body.

There are inexplicable footsteps guiding him, attracting him to fall into the deeper darkness bit by bit, and then, there are countless invisible shadows coming out from the end of the darkness, the TAs are singing poetry, attracting Jon headed to the end.

　　 But Jon knew that there was death at the end.

　　 "Sorry, I haven't lived enough yet."

　　 Jon's voice was like a murmur, he gave up on the condensing of consciousness, and even intentionally caused it to dissipate.

three.

　　二.

One.

　　 Prohibition, trigger.

　　 The protective measures Helga left in Jon's soul were activated by feeling that Jon's consciousness dissipated, and began to gather Jon's soul.

　　 in an instant.

　　 Time seems to stand still, and the distant shadows and the sound of singing poems are frozen in place.

　　 In the void, it seemed that someone had cut a hole. A honey badger leaped down from the hole with purple light, shattered the figure in the dark, and then moved upward with Jon's collar.

　　 The next moment, he flew out of the crack and was enveloped by the light outside.

　　 Then, the blue ocean flooded him.

The honey badger is still pulling him behind his back, returning from the way he had just fallen. There is a strong "magic liquid" in all directions. Jon can feel the huge energy contained in these liquids without even looking closely. .

　　 Endless, the sight and the perception of the soul are difficult to move in it, just like a thin line is difficult to pull a heavy boulder, the concentration of magic power here is so strong that Jon's current magic is difficult to attract.

　　 This is the deep level of the world.

The place where magic gathers, the place where souls are born and die, the cornerstone of the existence of gods in the world... The world once led by Rowena Ravenclaw, once again appeared in Jon’s Right now.

　　 After a while, Jon was dragged by the honey badger and broke out of the sea.

　　……

　　 "What a shameless young man."

　　 The slender figure that appeared on the surface of the sea walked slowly, gently stepping on the water, and stepping on the surface of the water.

　　 Behind her, the purple skirt floats up and down with the ripples, but it is not wet by the "water".

　　 The honey badger that led Jon jumped over behind Jon, jumped a few times on the water, and plunged towards her.

　　 immediately turned into a golden honey badger embroidered on the skirt.

　　 Around her, countless flowing gold condenses into a swaying glow, and the green pupils are projected towards Jon from a long distance.

　　 Jon looked at the familiar young face and his emerald green eyes, and swallowed.

　　 Oh, he is in a state of soul now, without saliva.

　　 "Let's go, kid."

　　 She carried the skirt with one hand, like a little girl who accidentally broke into the banquet, smiling slyly and helplessly:

　　 "Let's go home."

　　……

　　The so-called going home is naturally going back to the magic fairy castle.

　　 Jon opened his eyes and saw the familiar garden in front of him, and the sunlight that never disappeared from the magic fairy castle shined through the treetops above his head.

　　He is sitting on the swing in the garden.

　　 The elves were chirping and dancing under the shade of the trees, and the air was full of fragrance of flowers.

　　 Floral fragrance?

　　How can the magic fairy castle smell of flowers?

　　 Jon was a little surprised, because it was not a real space, so everything in the Magic Castle was just "existing."

　　 can see and touch, but there is no smell.

　　 But today, there are already portraits here.

"Found?"

　　Hulgar, who changed back to his daily outfit and was no longer a young face, sat beside Jon and looked at Jon in a daze kindly.

　　 "It's unexpected, isn't it?"

　　 "Not at all, the transformation of the Magic Castle is always going on, but I haven't noticed it before."

　　 Jon looked at Helga, he had just escaped death, but he was not so uncomfortable.

　　 Speaking of it, he almost forgot that he was a person who had experienced death a long time ago.

"I was busy with the messy trivial matters before, and I didn't have time to observe these, but these things should almost be over." His voice sounded no fluctuations, like the silent void outside the magic fairy castle floating island: " Like you said, I was wrong before."

　　 Jon raised his hand to catch a fallen elf. Not long ago, the words Helga said to him were not wrong. He was indeed too indecisive before.

　　 No, it's not indecision, it's just ridiculously wrong.

　　 What kind of a peaceful life do you want?

　　 As long as he still has those memories about the future in his mind~www.wuxiahere.com~, it is doomed that there is no way to live a peaceful and ordinary life before all the dust settles.

　　 Those beautiful plans in the past, when faced with death, seemed vulnerable.

　　 No one knows which of the unexpected and tomorrow will come first.

　　 That,

　　 Just break up the possible accidents.

　　 The experience of escaping from the dead has changed Jon's worldview a lot.

　　 The detachment that I originally wanted did not come, but a burden was added to my heart, and there was a bit of anger that burned up inexplicably.

　　 He obviously didn't want to get involved in this matter, he just wanted to follow the trend to get some benefits, but the dark wizards actually kill them as soon as they come up.

　　 "No, Jon."

　　 Helga put his arm around Jon's shoulder and said softly:

　　 "These are not your fault, those dark wizards came to you."

　　 There was a slight self-blame expression on the face of the legendary witch. It didn't take long for Jon to transform into her satisfied look, but she was not happy at all.

　　 For the first time in such a long time, she saw Jon look so cold.

　　 She always felt that this child was excellent, kind, intelligent, upright and not impulsive, and met all the standards of a Hufflepuff.

　　 But now this somewhat depressed Jon makes her feel more real.

　　 People always have to grow up, and parents and elders cannot protect them forever.

　　 Fortunately, this time is already very early.

　　 To accomplish such an important thing in such a short time, even Helga feels unreal.

　　 "I'm fine, ancestor."

　　 Jon carefully cleaned up his emotions: "This time, I should be able to get back into my body well."