"I'm the instructor of the Clock Tower's swordplay class, Artoria Pendragon, and the administrator of the campus security department."

The knight girl was wearing a training uniform and introduced it in a serious manner.

"So, are you the master, no, the freshman the principal said?"

"Why are you here so early, when there are still days?"

"In short, it's almost time for afternoon tea, and it's taboo to miss the meal."

Heroic Lily's speed was unmatched, grabbing Hermione's hand, and disappeared in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, through layers of monitoring, Hermione appeared in the town.

The sunset in the distance, the rare clear sky, the blue sky is like a wash, and the quiet town seems peaceful and harmonious.

At the border, she could see the outside world directly, but she couldn't reach out directly, and a soft and tough transparent film blocked her.

That's where defensive magic comes in, and what makes it look like it's business as usual

Turning around again, behind him was a marble arch with lace, decorated with a ring of inscriptions, and in the middle painted the emblem of a tall bell tower.

"This is the entrance set up by the principal, and since the entire campus has been moved to the half-plane, outsiders who want to access it must be authorized, otherwise the warning mechanism will be triggered."

The so-called half-plane, the definition is actually quite simple, it is the space attached to the overworld.

Whether natural or artificial, the spatial folds caused by them are all a kind of half-plane.

The small one may only be able to hide a book, and the big one may own a continent.

The area of the Clock Tower, under the careful arrangement of the great Principal Lin, was hidden in a man-made space fold, as if a small bubble (half-plane) was blown out of the large bubble (world), and then reinforced with space magic and enchantments, it was a half-dimensional space that was difficult to find.

"I've heard that the British wizarding world is also located in a huge half-plane, which is even bigger than here."

Hermione had studied the history of the wizarding world and knew many hidden truths, just as the British wizarding world was originally located in the Overworld, but later moved so that Muggles could no longer find it.

"The Headmaster said that it wasn't a half-plane, just a super-large magical barrier, but the invention of the Muggle Expulsion Charm and the secrecy of the Magical Council later tricked Muggles into forgetting that land, and it looked similar."

Lily was in a hurry to catch afternoon tea, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was her first meal in this world.

"The Magical Council? The predecessor of the Ministry of Magic? ”

"I heard that during Godric's time, when Hogwarts was first built, it was called the Presbyterian Church, and then in the Arthurian era, it was changed to the Council of Magic, and finally it is now the Ministry of Magic······· I've read about books like "The Secret History of the Godric Family", "Elena Ravenclaw and the Presbyterians", and "The Origins of the Ministry of Magic", and it's a very old thing. ”

"King Arthur······· There was no presbytery and no council. ”

At some point, the knight girl stopped.

"How so? It is mentioned in Merlin's Autobiography that in the early days of his founding of the Merlin Order, the Presbyterian Council was dissatisfied with this and expelled him from membership. This is arguably the most convincing history of the era. ”

"Merlin is my teacher, I am King Arthur, I am convinced that there was never a Presbyterian Church, and as for the Merlin Order, I don't know very well, maybe it was after my death."

Lily said.

"You are King Arthur! Oh, my God! But you're a woman! ”

"Oh no, I mean······· Everyone thinks King Arthur was male! ”

Hermione realized she had said the wrong thing and busily explained.

"It's just, how did you hide it from the whole country?"

"It's incredible··········"

The knight girl didn't feel offended, but the dull hair on her head shook and shook.

"Merlin said that the Britons wanted a wise king, so I am who they want to be."

"And now, the ancient Britain of the Celts, where I belong, is long gone, and I am no longer king, so I am back to my original form."

At this time, the knight girl's face was calm, and she showed a little bit of her former demeanor.

Hermione, who didn't believe it at first, ignored her gender for a while when she saw her like this.

She opened her mouth glutinously and said:

"Maybe········· You really are kings. ”

However, she quickly shook her head.

How can a person live so long?

Even if the legend bathed in the blood of the red dragon, it would not be possible.

Not to mention············ In all the parallel worlds that have existed before, there is no history before the 18th century!

The whole world seems to have been created by the Creator since the 18th century.

Because, this is a world created with the main plot as the main line!

As if seeing through the little girl's thoughts, the girl knight said:

"The real Artoria is long dead, what you see at this time is the heroic spirit Artoria whose merits have been passed down to future generations, you can call me Lily Sensei."

Despite decades of hermione, she remained thirteen years old, standing with Artoria like a sister.

Heroic Spirit!

Wait, why is there a Heroic Spirit in this world!

Just as she was about to speak, Artoria had already gone away, and she hurriedly chased after her and asked:

"Teacher Lily, I want to know what a Heroic Spirit ··········· is"

···········

Walking through the town to the campus, you will see the tall clock tower in the center, with the hour hand pointing to 15:55.

"Hurry up, I'm going to be late!"

The Heroic Girl dragged Hermione and galloped from school building to school building, heading straight for the clock tower's dining room.

Knock - Knock - Knock -

The huge clock rang, and with the last bell ringing, a man and a heroic spirit burst into the restaurant.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, I heard the sound of tinkling, like spring water flowing over the stone, and like the bright moon in the mountains, crisp and cheerful.

With his back to the two of them was a young man in a white robe and brocade robe, kneeling in front of the guzheng, his ten fingers flying, and selflessly playing the song "Mountains and Flowing Water".

Following his rhythm, rows of little fairies fluttering with transparent wings in the restaurant happily flew around in a line, and their small forehead palms sprinkled glittering silver dust, fluttering in the air, very beautiful.

On either side of the youth, there is a long table, and on each side of the long table there are thousands of chairs.

Whether it's an antique bench or a beautifully carved chair, the lacquer on it is polished and clean enough to serve as a mirror.

Lily silently led the little girl to the end of the long table, where a thick black gilded tome was placed.

"This is a roster of all students, but any student who is admitted, their name will appear on it."

Lily turned the first page, and there was a glow of fluorescence on the page.

The first name in the first row, Hermione Granger was prominently listed.

"You're the first and the special one."

The principal said that it was not yet time to determine the admission list····· It was the school itself that chose you.

Hermione covered her mouth and held her breath.

On the pages of the student roster, she saw the same decorative pattern as "The Song of the History of the Years".