Chapter 366: Reincarnation! (Seven thousand, make up for yesterday's thousand)

Inside the Veil - Owen is still confronting the gods.

The golden sword pierces through the clouds.

The sun's rays shine down, and under the division of clouds and mist, the Tyndall effect explodes.

The light shone down like a pillar of light.

By this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and it was already close to noon when he left Giant Island, and now it was normal for him to be drowsy and drowsy.

And beneath Owen, the woman's voice was still chattering, probably not talking to anyone for thousands of years.

More words than he has.

Obviously, it was very cold at first.

Thinking about it, the woman's voice came.

She had long been tired of the silver dragon flying back and forth above her head like a fly, especially since Owen's strange magic could deflect all of her attacks.

The entity's spells didn't work, and the mental contamination had little effect, which made the woman gradually realize that things seemed to be a little out of her control.

"I am the highest mountain, the longest river, the end of all paths, and your eternal and inescapable destiny."

"Face me, Starfire!" This time, the woman's voice had a hint of anger, and the human emotion in her body became thicker and thicker.

"Won't - bite me!"

Owen, who was soaking up the sun, put on a scoundrel's face.

Before his greatness and glory, it is good that he can still shine on the sun to remove moisture.

He half-crouched on Bakar's back, squinting at the sun in the distance.

The golden sun clings to the clouds.

Radiating the last afterglow.

However, after all, it was the last afterglow, and its light could no longer cover the entire sky.

On the other side of the sky, the sky was already dark, and the dark blue sky was dotted with stars, and even the moon could faintly see some outlines.

Suddenly—suddenly a meteor burst into Owen's sight.

It dragged a bright tail smoke across the deep blue sky, doing some kind of maneuvering.

Mobile?

Owen blinked, making sure that the meteor was indeed changing its orbit, and that it was right above him, and that it was getting brighter and brighter from his point of view.

"Oh—the east wind is coming."

Owen was still holding his wand, and with the other hand, he grabbed Shylock in his arms, quickly threw it back into his backpack, and then touched Bakar's back, the dragon seemed to have telepathy with him, and began to shrink rapidly, until the palm was big, he turned his head in confusion, waved his wings, and looked at Owen who was in free fall, and his eyes alluding to the galaxy showed confusion.

"Let's go inside."

He grabbed the dragon and threw it into his backpack.

Thinking about it, he stretched out his left hand without a wand to cast a spell field magic, and he even stuffed his wand into his backpack.

Then cast a spell, magic wrapped around the brown waist bag, and the drive sank vertically into the sea like a cannonball.

"Reincarnation—"

Owen performed his last flying spell and landed next to the giant's eyeball, clutching its eyelashes.

"It's not strong enough, you!"

He spoke.

The giant of a few hundred meters bent down, and the countless rocks on his body and the flesh behind the rocks wrapped in Owen.

The woman could see clearly that the spark in front of her had reached the end of its burnout.

He no longer had any magic to fight against him.

She was going to capture him alive.

"Yes, that's it!"

Owen looked at the flesh that was gradually enveloping him, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

"I have seen in my dreams the sea of mysteries, the sea of lilac, the crevices of the void, even the sun is false, it is made up of glowing flesh and blood.

I just don't know if you can withstand the real sun in the face of the big guy!

Come on! Big sister who can do magic - come on! Another me in the world!

Come on! I'm 100% sure you'll be able to withstand this blow! ”

“???” Owen's nonsense made the woman in her eyes look puzzled.

Is it stupid to know that you are about to be devoured?

And in her puzzled expression, Owen's chatter was not over, he let go of his hand, the flesh fragments behind him were already clinging to his body, there was no need to clutch his eyelashes.

His eyes lit up, and he continued in the tone of a passerby: "It doesn't matter if you can't stand it. ”

"It's a big deal! I've got some experience in that. Brother, I've been reincarnated several times, and each time it's better than the last one—well—it's getting shorter and shorter—from early twenties to eighteen years old, and then to fifteen—it's really unlucky—but, next time, it's hard to say, and my brother can still take you, and when the time comes, you can help me pad it, be a cushion, and use it off, so that I can probably cast a good baby. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm teaching you experience, stupid!" Owen raised his middle finger at the woman in his eyes and said at the moment he was devoured, "Praise the sun!" ”

"Buzz!"

As soon as Owen's words fell, a second sun lit up high in the sky.

In an instant—the golden curtain crumbled.

The clogged hole in the space is revealed, and wizards and magical creatures can use apparitions to transform again.

Just for a moment - everyone forgot to cast the spell.

Just staring blankly at the sky, at the sun that illuminates everything in the world!

"Ah~~~"

"Ahh

And then - they went blind.

The heat instantly burned their corneas, and it was only then that the wizard reacted, and quickly apparitioned and fled from here.

Professor McGonagall took Hermione with her, and Sirius arrived with a slow ride—Harry and Ron, who had just served as a backdrop for the galaxy.

Direct phantom shifting away from this sea area for dozens of miles.

The sailboats piloted by the twins were quite unlucky.

The ship can't be apparitioned.

Luckily, Tonks, who had rushed over to deliver the wizard's emergency evacuation order, spotted them.

At her signal.

A dozen wizards boarded the ship.

They dived the boat.

After applying countless layers of protective charms, it was pushed out for several nautical miles in the moment of turbulence in the sea.

The end has come.

In an instant, the temperature of the sun's surface dropped to the surface of the sea, and the giant, who was hundreds of meters away, did not even struggle, whether it was rock or flesh, was vaporized almost in half a second.

The gods had been battered, and she was still trying to repair the body, the vast amount of magic and flesh accumulated over a thousand years, the madness of the money pouring into her limbs, she was fighting against the sun.

And this was her stupidest choice - for thousands of years, the battle with the heir had left all her energy focused on magic, on wizards, and she lacked a basic understanding of Muggles, especially Muggle weapons in recent decades.

If she knew, then she would never pour out her magic power to try to preserve her body like she did now, but she should have condensed her magic power and preserved her core.

The difference between a thought is life and death.

The temperature of hundreds of millions of dollars ignited all her flesh and blood, even her soul.

And then - there is no after.

From a distance, it seemed to the sea that huge clouds of water vapor had risen from the sea.

Then the shockwave spread over the mountains and seas, spreading faster than the speed of sound. Countless water vapors were lifted by the explosion and flew into the air at a height of thousands of meters.

Moisture appeared in the sky like thick clouds.

The water vapor was still expanding and spreading, and it looked like a cloud from a distance.

And then there was the spectacle.

A huge mushroom cloud encompasses all corners of the sky.

Dozens of nautical miles away can be seen in the spectacular mushroom cloud.

The shock wave was transmitted for dozens of nautical miles, and a scorching wind could be felt throughout Sicily, the Yanin Plain, and along the coast of Greece.

More than an hour after the explosion ended.

Figures have reappeared on the surface of the nearby sea.

They did not dare to approach the center of the explosion.

It can only be revealed at a distance greater than five nautical miles (nine kilometers).

It was Hermione, the little witch who wouldn't allow Sirius to get near the center of the explosion.

There is still a very high concentration of radiation that has not yet dissipated.

Even now, she's still holding a protective charm—I don't know if it's working.

But no matter what, she had to find out where the Gemini's sailboats were.

Wouldn't they-

Miss Granger didn't dare think about it.

I could only nervously look at the misty sea.

"Veil."

"The curtain is gone."

Although the sea was full of smoke at this time, thanks to the force of the hurricane, the fog was dissipating rapidly, and to put it mildly – it was a good hurricane – it limited the spread of the explosion to a certain extent, and even a nuclear weapon could not destroy the creation of nature.

Now—the hurricane lost the intervention of the outer gods and began to disintegrate itself, rapidly decreasing in intensity, dissipating almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as for the remaining winds—it began to move slowly in a southeasterly direction.

It is unlikely that in a day it will drop to the level of an ordinary storm, and then continue to decline, and may eventually make landfall in the area where Egypt meets the Middle East.

And the rain and fog became thinner, and the most intuitive thing was that the pale golden curtain disappeared.

This is what everyone notices at first sight.

"That kind of power—" the Dog Godfather said in a deep voice, "and it should disappear." ”

"Have the outer gods been destroyed?" Harry asked.

"I think so."

Looking at the sea, Sirius really couldn't think of anything else alive under such an attack.

As he spoke, a ball of broken iron suddenly erupted from the sea.

When the broken iron surfaced and bloomed like petals, they realized that it was a ship.

"Merlin is on top! We almost died! ”

"Thanks to the guy who invented the Infinite Stretch Charm, otherwise we'd be beaten to a pulp." The Twins' voices came from the sailboat, which was no longer a ship.

The pressure of the water at the bottom of the sea nearly flattened them, and under the cover of the spell and the infinite stretch charm, they did not turn into an ocean can.

"Thank goodness you're still alive!" Ron rushed over.

Yelling and screaming.

"What do you say! How could we die. The Twins rejoiced - and then one of them punched Ron.

At the time of the explosion, they were about two nautical miles (3.7 km) away from the Curtain.

The curtain itself has a range of more than a nautical mile (1.85 km).

Combined, they were more than 4.5 km away from the explosion. That's the biggest reason why they're lucky to survive.

Of course - compared to the excitement of the little wizards.

The others, especially Sirius, taught them McGonagall, didn't have the slightest look of joy on their faces.

Because there were people who were bombed head-on within 1.85km.

"Go back, don't run around anymore." Professor McGonagall kept a straight face, suppressing the churning emotions in her heart, and stared at the young wizards 'viciously'.

Today she was going to send the little ones home anyway, and then talk to their parents.

Then talk to Dumbledore.

Then talk to Rozier, whom she least wants to meet.

And then—and then—Hogwarts may have lost a voice forever, a voice that had annoyed her all day, and now was nothing but emptiness.

"That's right! Don't run around anymore. Sirius tilted his head to the side and said in a strange voice.

"But—"

Hermione looked at the sea, still wanting to speak.

She naturally saw the strange looks of the professors, but - under Professor McGonagall's serious eyes, she finally did not open her mouth.

It looks like the dust is settled.

The dusty water vapor falling from the sky slowly descended and poured down like a curtain.

What lies in the hidden waters is destined to remain undiscovered for a short time.

For some time to come, this sea is destined to be a hell for a while.

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A week later.

Italy – Sicily – Etna.

This is the town that Owen and the others had been to since they arrived in Sicily.

A tourist attraction for wizards.

But it's definitely different now.

It's a huge island with few people in sight.

After that happens, even if this is a holy place for summer vacation, no wizards will come back.

Even next year, the year after that, for many years to come, there will be a long cold spell here.

However, it would be wrong to say that the town is completely lifeless.

In the tavern, also called Etna, a few shouts could be heard. It's one of the few angry on this wizard's island.

"I'm living for this wine!"

In the dimly lit tavern, there was only one guest left except the owner.

It was a strange guest who looked quite young.

has delicate facial features and long silver hair, purple eyes, and fair skin, as if he has been hiding from the sun all his life.

However, this fair skin does not feel strange or incongruous, but rather gives people an elegant and mysterious feeling.

He wears the ancient robes of a Camelot court wizard. The main color tone is white, with a variety of pink decorations.

It looked very childish, and the last one to love this kind of bright colors and magical decorations was Dumbledore.

He had a dead branch or a cane at his hand.

The wizard man could wear large petal-shaped earrings, which was comparable to Luna's, and it was reasonable to use a piece of dead wood as a walking stick.

"One more drink, please, with some ice cubes and lemon." He sat at the bar counter, holding a glass wine glass, and shouted energetically.

And the owner of the hotel, the wizard named Trisk, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward and refilled the man's glass.

He was so well-behaved purely because just now, this man used a brilliant golden sword, and the sword slammed open the door of his tavern.

Then he asked him very kindly if he would buy wine

He put his sword around his neck and asked him if he wanted to buy wine

What can he do!

"Whew!"

The man drank it all, and the cool sensation ran down his throat and into his stomach.

"That's what it's like to be alive!"

"Oh! That's right, Mr. Trisk! The man put down the glass, and with a flick of it, the glass turned into petals and spread out.

"Can you tell me what's under the dark compartment on the right side of that cabinet at your feet?"

The man said flatly, but it scared Trisk into a cold sweat.

His eyes widened.

The bottom of my heart is flooded with earth-shaking waves.

Damn it - damn it!

I knew that these things couldn't be left in my hands for too long, and that something was going to happen—something was going to happen, and now it was going to happen.

Actually, he wasn't to blame for that - a few months ago, he wanted to get these things out as soon as possible. But because of the Maelstrom, the Ministry of Magic sent many Aurors to the island, and at that time, he actually had a chance to send them away, but he was cautious and decided to wait a little longer - when the Ministry of Magic was bored with it, maybe he would leave.

At that time, it is safer to send it away by yourself.

But he never imagined it, waited and waited - but waited for the war!

After that incident, the Italian Ministry of Magic directly blocked the island, and now the whole country is under martial law, and he can't find a way out and an excuse to leave.

Once someone finds out what he is behind it.

That-sentencing him to prison for the rest of his life is considered light, and he is afraid that he will be directly rewarded with an Arvada and let him be reincarnated directly.

"Sir." Trisk didn't have the guts to hide it, and joked - he wouldn't believe that the other party really came to drink until his IQ was zero.

Can he tell exactly where he is hiding, can this be an ordinary person?

There is no point in lying, and it can lead to unnecessary trouble.

So - he would rather abandon the car to protect the handsome.

"These goods are for you, as long as you can spare me." He lowered his posture and pleaded.

Hearing the sound, the man in front of the bar was still smiling, and he slowly stretched out his white hand and dangled it in front of the boss's eyes.

Seeing this, Trisk immediately bent down quite sensibly and handed him the things in the dark grid, a suitcase.

"Uh-huh—thank you for your cooperation." "But—forgot to tell you—the Aurors seem to have known about what you had done before I came. ”

He said as he walked out of the tavern.

With a playful smile on his face.

"What?"

Trisk looked at him in astonishment.

I've never discovered this place for so many years.

It all stems from his prudence.

If the Aurors had found out about his deeds, would he have been free until now?

So the truth is - the man had snitched the Aurors before coming to his tavern.

"You-" Trisk, who had made up everything in his head, pulled out his wand and shot a spell at the man in a fit of rage.

The gray spell whistled and struck the man who had already walked out of the tavern.

But the picture of the man he expected to fall to the ground did not appear.

He watched as his spell 'passed' the man's body.

It's like the wind is passing through the flowers.

Blooming purple flowers swayed along the road in front of the tavern.

And the man is nowhere to be found.

Only his voice remained in the air: "Remember to tie up and grab Mr. Tavern - um- Although I like the human world, if it comes to human heads, actually, what's the matter, that, well! Well, I always think it's better not to say it! ”

The petals floated into the distance, and Trisk, his face was full of horror.

He stood motionless, his gray eyes reflecting the image of him being bound by a tree, but it was clear that there were no vines on his body.

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At the same time, in the other corner of the world.

The place where magic once flourished, Cairo, the capital of Egypt, is a shining pearl on the Nile and one of the oldest cities in the world.

When people think of Cairo, they automatically think of pyramids.

On the plains of yellow sand, the stone tombs of these ancient Egyptian emperors are magnificent, and they are still showing the world the prestige of the tomb owners in the past.

Yes – the pyramid, known as one of the Seven Wonders of the World, is a testament to the glory of the ancient Egyptian dynasty, and it stands right here in the city of Cairo.

Walking in the city, as long as your view is not blocked, then you can see it from any direction.

But Egypt is not just about pyramids, in Cairo, ancient ruins are everywhere.

The last century, during the years of British colonization of Egypt, was also a prime time for the British Museum to flourish.

Hey—that's when that classic joke comes in.

Question: Why are the pyramids in Egypt?

Answer: Because the British can't move away.

Yes – after a hundred years of sustainable fishing in the British Empire, the locals now treat the British, if not each other, at least with a dislike of each other.

This got off the plane from Miss Granger.

You can see the sight of the surroundings.

But compared to a few decades ago, it's much better now, as a Muggle's favorite tourist destination.

Millions of people come here every year.

There are tourists from all over the world, which effectively dilutes the hatred of the locals towards the British.

Wizards also love this place, the gods and ancient ruins of Egypt are beyond imagination, the traces left by ancient wizards are all over the country, and every wizard who comes here can feel the vicissitudes of history and time.

A journey of the heart.

"Miss Granger, please."

As soon as I stepped out of the airport, I was greeted by a group of young people dressed in Egyptian clothing.

They all wrap loincloth + crotch skirt + carasilis.

Because of the heat, the maiden at the head wore a light and transparent coat of Calasillis, a short linen robe, folded in half with a piece of cloth twice as long, with a hole in the middle of the drill, and the sleeves on both sides and sewn together with trim, which hung down to the legs.

Hermione frowned as she saw a golden carriage parked on the side of the road, the magical creature pulling the cart that she had never seen before, and the Muggles around her had turned a deaf ear to it.

"You're—" she began.

"We're guides from the Ministry of Magic." The girl at the head of the girl had a pleasant voice in her mouth, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

She wore intense purple eye makeup, her eyes were clear amber, her lips were painted bright red, and her black shoulder-hanging hair was combed into braids.

"My name is Nefer, Nefer Tully." Looking at a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old.

He stepped forward and placed his right hand lightly on Hermione's shoulder, his cheek pressed against it.

Miss Granger didn't dodge.

Veneer etiquette is also one of the most common etiquette in the West, but this kind of etiquette generally only happens to familiar people, both parties at least know each other, and strangers will not perform veneer etiquette.

Moreover, the girl in front of her just kissed her, which is no longer in etiquette, and the veneer ceremony cannot kiss each other, unless it is between relatives, between mothers and daughters, and sons, they will kiss on the cheeks.

"Uh-hello!" But the abrupt etiquette didn't make Hermione think anything else.

Wizards - it's normal to use Muggle etiquette incorrectly.

Especially in the closed wizarding world, in other countries.

Maybe the girl in front of her didn't know that the British had this kind of etiquette in the book, and it was the first time she used it. She should be generous and not take this little thing seriously.

"I've heard your legend, Miss Granger, that you are especially popular in Egypt, and all the little wizards in our school know about you." The girl said enthusiastically.

"Thank you!" Hermione replied with a smile.

This time her trip to Egypt was filed with the British Ministry of Magic, and it was not a surprise that the Egyptian Ministry of Magic knew about it.

As for the school in Nefer's mouth - it should be an Egyptian magic school.

Yes - there are also schools of magic in Egypt.

In fact, there are eleven so-called eleven magic schools in the world, which are accredited by the Federation.

There are many schools that are not accredited by the Federation, such as India, New Zealand, Central Africa and other countries have their own magic schools, and like Egypt, which was once the brightest star in the history of magic, how can there be no magic schools.

"The Ministry of Magic's bestowal ceremony won't take place until a few days." Nefer's eyes lit up and he said, "The Order of Amun's Crown has never been awarded to a foreigner!" ”

Amun, the sun god in Egyptian mythology, the main god.

Miss Granger earned her this medal for her outstanding performance on the battlefield.

In addition, countries such as Italy and Greece have also applied for the Order of Merlin from the Order of Merlin.

Thanks to Hermione, it was easy to get the second-class medal.

Even if it's level 1, it's more than enough.

However, the Order of Merlin was obviously not suitable for the ancient land of Egypt, and as an ancient magical dynasty, how could they approve of a medal named after a foreign wizard?

This is also the reason why Hermione was able to receive the Order of Amun's Crown.

"Uh-" Hermione nodded, cold to the kind of thing, the ceremony had just given her an excuse to leave England.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come all the way to Egypt.

The medal can be sent back to the UK, or it can be awarded by the UK Ministry of Magic.

And the golden carriage that Hermione was talking to the Egyptian girl was in when her parents were curious.

Yes – on this trip to Egypt, Hermione was with her parents.

Because of Professor McGonagall's home visits, her parents were very worried and dissatisfied with some of her actions.

Taking advantage of this award ceremony, she happened to bring her parents over for vacation, of course, to reassure them.

(End of chapter)