The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 217 Blessing, Divinity in the Soul

"Hermione, get rid of your patron saint first." Melda pushed Hermione lightly and said.

The gold-plated patron saint is very dazzling.

"Hmm!" The little witch withdrew her wand, and the patron saint covering the entire lounge also dissipated.Then the little witch asked in bewilderment, "Melda, do you know what's going on?"

"Of course! Artemis' blessing." Melda explained slowly.

"Okay, now, the Corris Encyclopedia is online again." At this moment, Melda suddenly remembered the other people in the lounge, and he said slightly: "This year's freshmen, and everyone who transferred , the next topic may have nothing to do with you, of course, if you are willing to listen, I will not refuse."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pupils of the surrounding young wizards lost a little light.It was as if life had become black and white.

But Melda has no choice. After all, this kind of blessing happened last year. Naturally, this year's freshmen will not have it. He has no way to give blessings to others.

"There are many questions. Let me explain them one by one. First, I will explain Hermione's question, why is her Patronus an apple tree... Well, it was an apple tree just now!

Why is her Patronus a plant? "

"As we all know, the patron saint of wizards is usually a variety of ordinary animals. Some people with extraordinary talents will have a patron saint in the form of a magical animal. For example, our Mr. Principal, it is said that his patron saint is a Phoenix."

"But throughout history, there has never been a wizard's Patronus that was a plant."

"Here, I'm going to talk about the most fundamental reason. The reason is that I, Hermione, Harry, and Ron all received the blessing of Artemis. The power of blessing changed our patron saint."

"Blessing?" Many wizards chanted this unfamiliar word over and over again, and they naturally didn't know what blessing was if they hadn't suffered.

(Oh! Blessing is the pity of an old thief! Cross it out, nonsense.)
"What do you mean?" Percy, who was crowded in front of the lounge door, asked puzzled.

"The so-called blessing is that a powerful wizard gave you a part of yourself. Do you understand this?" Melda explained this term with the simplest logic.

"A powerful wizard." Percy read a few words silently.

"Maybe the powerful wizard is a god? Who knows?" Melda said in an ambiguous and mysterious way.

"Do you still remember the big glowing tree we met under the acromantula's cave?" Melda asked Harry and Hermione.

"Remember, you mean, that big tree gave us blessings?" Hermione knew everything, and she immediately thought that maybe it was that big tree that gave them blessings, which caused their Patronus to become a plant.

"Actually, she has a name, Artemis, the goddess of life and nature."

"Goddess?" Hermione asked in confusion, is it the kind of god she understands, or is this just a title?
"That's right, it's a goddess, literally."

"I can't believe it? There are still gods in this world?" Harry recalled everything that happened in that mysterious space at that time, and he would never forget that dreamlike scene for the rest of his life.

"I guess your Patronus has also turned into a plant, and it should be a holly tree."

"Although Ron didn't enter that space, he should also be blessed by Artemis, and his patron saint should be the willow tree."

"How do you know?" Ron couldn't help asking curiously, Melda could guess other people's patron saints?How can this be?

"Stupid, if you observe carefully, you will find that whether it is my patron saint or Hermione's patron saint, the plants alluded to are the same material as the body of the wand in our hands."

"Oh! That's it!" Harry exclaimed suddenly.

After hearing Melda's prompt, Ron also looked down at the wand in his hand.His new wand was indeed a willow wand.

"What about ours?" George on the side jumped out quickly. They didn't follow Melda to the Forbidden Forest, and naturally they didn't have the blessing of Artemis.

"Which of you can cast the Patronus Charm?" Melda asked many young wizards.

After all, what you say is always superficial, and seeing is not believing, and it is always unconvincing.

"This"

This made it hard for the young wizards. After all, the Patronus Charm is the most famous defensive spell, and it is notoriously difficult to learn it. Most adult wizards may not know this magic, let alone this magic. A group of little wizards.

"Let me try." While speaking, Percy walked out from the crowd.

Melda couldn't help giving Percy a high look. Although he doesn't like this red-haired Weasley who is passionate about power, but as a Gryffindor prefect, next year he will be in the OWLs (ordinary wizard level) Exam) to get a [-]-point certificate in the master.

If anyone in the whole house dabbled with the Patronus Charm, it was Percy.

The crowd parted slowly, the way they made way for Percy.

Percy, holding his wand, stood there for a while, probably trying to adjust his mood.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes suddenly, and chanted the spell loudly: "Call God to protect you!!!"

Blue smoke spewed from the tip of Percy's wand like a puff of silvery steam.

This was an unsuccessful spellcasting, but for a young wizard of this age, it was already very good, and the veins of some animals could already be seen in the thick fog.

"Can't you?" Percy shook his head and said a little disappointed.

He has also practiced this spell for a long time, but he just couldn't summon the physical patron saint.Every time it was this faint smoke.

"Okay, this is enough." Melda pointed to the blue steam and said, "Look there, is there a golden light?"

The turbulent smoke was like waves. Everyone leaned over the bag and stared carefully at Percy's patron saint. There was indeed a group of golden streamers in the turbulent smoke, looming and mysterious.

"This is your blessing. Of course, due to the different objects of blessing, your physical patron saint will not be a plant, but it must be different from other ordinary patron saints. As for what it will be, that is Only by practicing the spell on your own, you will not know until you fully summon the patron saint of the physical body." Melda said with a smile,

In fact, he was also looking forward to it, what would the patron saints of these little wizards look like?You must know that it was Artoria who gave them blessings.

What will the blessing of Artoria Pendragon, the goddess of order and light, look like?

How curious! ! !
(End of this chapter)