Chapter 90: Foreign Objects and Outsiders

In an instant, the classroom shone brightly. Brandi had to squint his eyes hard, and in the blinding golden light, he faintly seemed to see four pale blue phantoms coming out of the Big Four, especially with Gryffindor's phantom being clearer, it was almost an entity. They swirled above the Sorting Hat, and then, a torrent of golden mana centered on the tip of the hat, forming a whirlwind that swirled rapidly, a whirlwind in the truest sense of the word, and Brandy could hear their robes hunting. The four phantoms were torn by the golden wind, turning into a thin line and burrowing into the hat.

Everything was quiet. Everyone ignored the golden light that had not yet completely dissipated, and six pairs of eyes stared at the hat in unison. Did it work?

"Look at that! It's moving! At this moment, the boy's eyes lit up with excitement, and he stood up from his chair in surprise. Professor Gryffindor, your hat is alive! ”

Under everyone's gaze, the hat shook slightly, as if someone who had slept for a long time stretched his waist. Immediately after, a crack cracked in the body of its hat - and it began to speak.

"Oh, damn it, how do I feel like I've been beaten for an hour...... Godric, I don't think you should have instilled in me the memory of your fight in bed with a noble lady the other day and your eccentric aesthetic of looking at people before your breasts, which would have affected my judgment of the new life—but I would still be grateful to you for giving me the most delicate emotions, shall I say? Being able to open your mouth to express your thoughts, ha~ This feeling is really charming. ”

Brandi didn't quite understand what it was worth bringing up in the Sorting Hat when fighting with a woman, but this phrase seemed ridiculous in ancient times? He looked at everyone in confusion, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc...... Helga even covered his mouth directly, snickering as he ate. "Sorting hat, don't teach bad boys."

"Godric!" Rowena let out a scream of rage.

"I don't think you had the energy to go to Avonshire to find your blonde, blue-eyed, choppy leprechaun, what did you tell me the other day? You said you're going to grab a batch of fluff for the students who are short of entertainment! Do you want to explain to me that there are two fluffy fluffs that have grown up to your little lover's breasts? ”

Rowena glared coldly at Godric, who was somehow exhausted, and he touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Alright," Salazar clapped his hands, stopping Rowena's anger. "Don't forget what we're here for, Rowena."

He turned to the Sorting Hat and put it on his head. "How's it going, can you see it?"

"Not bad...... It would be better if you could remove the Occlumency again," said the Sorting Hat, "no problem, I can see your heart very clearly. Arrogant, decisive, and protective and unscrupulous to achieve the end, a very standard aristocratic template, Salazar. ”

"Very well, then our idea should be fine." Salazar put the Sorting Hat back on the table.

"Huh, Professor?" The boy interrupted him, "I'm sorry, but what is the idea you're talking about, does it have anything to do with the question Professor Ravenclaw asked me earlier?" ”

The Big Four looked at each other.

"You've read a lot of magic books, haven't you, have you noticed, whether it's in that magic book? Material, spiritual, and magical are the three most important and unrelated things that we can unleash a magic. There is no doubt that matter is an entity that we can see and touch. The spirit also explains our thoughts and emotions, which are closely related to our souls...... But there is only magic, and the current accepted explanation in the wizarding world, as you said, is that a very small number of beings have suddenly developed the power that can change reality, either because of innate heredity or because of acquired stimuli, and we thought so at first. ”

"Until one day, we were in a village south of Essex to help the witches expel the werewolves who were hovering in the nearby forest." Godric said, "We stumbled upon the transformation of a Muggle bitten by a werewolf under the moon. It was a thrilling scene, his body swelling rapidly in the moonlight, and he ......"

"Getting to the point, Godric!"

"Okay...... I'll cut a long story short, we didn't think much of it at the time, we just knocked him unconscious and threw him aside. But when our mission was completed, a question suddenly occurred to us - how could a Muggle without magical powers be able to perform a series of effects similar to Animal Transfiguration? Is it just because the werewolf teeth are cursed? If this is the case, then why do bitten Muggles still transform into the sky after the curse is purified? ”

The boy was stunned, and at the same time Blandy, who was listening carefully to every word next to him, Quirrell's Defence Against the Dark Arts had been introduced, but he had never explained the cause of this phenomenon, and no one had ever asked about it - as if it were a matter of course that a werewolf would become a werewolf if he was bitten.

"Could it be the magic that moonshine provides? Professor Rowena, didn't you say that there is a mysterious power in the stars in the sky, and that the divination I learn also depends on the magic of the planets? ”

"Excellent extrapolation, ______. But have you ever thought about a question. Sometimes Muggles bitten by werewolves don't turn into werewolves, they just retain more or less werewolf habits - for example, like eating raw meat? ”

"............" the boy frowned.

So we can only wonder if it was the werewolf who bit the Muggle, and a certain part of the Muggle's body or spirit was quietly changed, and...... Existing healing magic cannot be reversed. This was undoubtedly a new frontier, and after consultation with the witches, Salazar took the Muggles and a badly wounded werewolf that night from the werewolf, and he ......"

Godric stopped talking, and he looked at Salazar with a complicated expression.

"Well, let me do the rest." Salazar nodded, without hesitation. "I used them for some little research. Of course, I don't think you want to know the specific process...... I was almost beaten to death by an enraged Godric. He looked into the boy's sad eyes and sighed slightly. You just need to know the result, ______. ”

"Their bodies are the same as normal Muggles...... The curse changed the soul structure of those Muggles, making them more or less like real werewolves, and even more amazing - I found remnants of magic in their bodies. Yes, they have become able to wield their magical powers, albeit unconsciously. ”

"Remember what I told you to tell you? You say that magic is something more fundamental than all changes in this world - and that's not true, the answer for the four of us is: "He lowered his voice and looked solemn and solemn."

Brandy's breath froze. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange resistance, as if trying to expel himself from this memory, it was still weak, but it was growing rapidly! He immediately understood the reason for this situation—his spiritual power was almost exhausted!

But Salazar is telling the most crucial part! He couldn't just let it go so easily, he used the last of his strength to struggle under the force of a monstrous wave.

"There is no distinction between material, spiritual, and magical in this world...... They're just the same thing in different forms! We cast a levitation spell, not to hold it up with the power of magic! Rather, its own properties regarding weight are altered by magic; When we use the Spring Charm, it's not that the wand actually sprays water outward, it's that our magic is constrained by spells and gestures to form water! It's like a blank slate, and with enough magic, it can make up everything and change everything, ridiculous, right? But look no further than the Sorting Hat! It's a memory! A soul like no other! This is the truth of this world, and the magic is actually activated at all-"

At the same time, the tremendous pressure on Brandi finally crushed him......

Salazar's voice was abruptly cut off. The scene in front of him suddenly froze, and then began to reverse—he was being pulled by something, flying out of the classroom at high speed, out of the castle, over the lake, over the mountains...... He fell on the grass with a wooden house and a family playing in the garden. He went back to where he had first come in.

"No !!!" Brandy's unwilling fist smashed on the verdant grass, damn it! If only I could give him one more second! Give him another second, and he will fully understand the magic skills of the Big Four that have never appeared in history, comparable to those of the gods! But why was it at that time!

"That's God's no-go zone, outsiders."

The look of regret on his face suddenly froze. In this completely static world, suddenly a second person's voice appeared! He jumped up from the ground and looked around in horror.

"Who is it! Come out! ”

"We paid a heavy price for this." A voice rang out from Brandy's side, and he quickly tilted his head over the side - the head of the boy who had been chasing butterflies turned at an eerie angle to face him. "My negligence has allowed you to see too much...... Challenge the authority of the world, and as long as you are recognized by the world, you will definitely be subjected to- huh? ”

The boy's eyes, which had been slightly squinted, suddenly widened, and Brandi realized that his pupils had turned an eerie golden color. The boy suddenly stopped talking.

"But you said it!" Once you choose to continue the path of exploring magic, you can only move forward. That's exactly what you said! ”

In the face of Brandi's questioning, the boy stared at him closely, with a look of surprise and regret on his face.

"Yes, that's how I became 'me'......"

For some reason, this strange sentence made Brandi's hairs stand on end, and his heart was clenched so hard.

What do you mean by that? Who are you! ”

The boy smiled and did not reply.

Immediately after, the whole world shattered...... Intense vertigo and exhaustion suddenly flooded Brandy's mind, followed by memories of the boys he had experienced, and a loud roar erupted from his overwhelmed head. His eyes went black, and his body couldn't stop falling down......

In the last second before his thoughts stopped, he faintly heard the boy's shout.

"It's never been a treasure here...... This is just a cemetery where 'foreign objects' are imprisoned. Good luck, outsiders. ”