NOVEL NEXT Hogwarts: more magic than magic
Chapter 161
Chapter 161
"Stop it, don't mess with Hedway! If you do this again, you will really be slaughtered by Uncle Vernon!"
Harry mumbled what he thought was an owl in a cage making noise again, "Don't bother me stop I want to sleep"
But the voice didn't stop because of his scolding, but became more intense. He opened his eyes helplessly, and the moonlight shone in through the window grille.
Just about to turn over and look in the direction of the sound, a familiar voice sounded outside the window.
"Hi! Harry! Wake up! We're coming for you."
Harry shivered excitedly when he heard the voice, and immediately turned his head to look.
A freckle-faced, red-haired, long-nosed man was crouching outside the window, knocking on it, and staring at him.
The familiar Ron Weasley was outside Harry's window.
"Ron!"
Harry yelled in surprise, then subconsciously lowered his voice, quickly got up and tiptoed to the window, and pushed the window up so that they could talk through the iron bars. "Ron, what are you—is this—?"
After seeing the scene in front of him clearly through the moonlight and dim headlights, Harry opened his mouth wide.
Ron was leaning out of the pocket of an old turquoise steam car and looking at him. This was not the most surprising thing for him, but the most surprising thing for him was that the car was parked in mid-air.
At a glance, the car was already full of people. Ron's twin brothers Fred and George sat in the front, grinning at him, and there was a person sitting next to Ron smiling and greeting him—that was Keez.
Ron leaned more and more towards the window, and began to chat quietly with Harry.
"Well, Harry?" "What's going on?" said Ron. "Why haven't you written me back? I've invited you a dozen times, and Dad came back and said you've been warned for using magic with Muggles..."
"not me……"
At the same time, a sudden incident made Chiz froze there, with a friendly smile on his face, but turbulent waves had already set off in his heart.
It turned out that at the moment when he greeted Harry just now, a strange yet familiar throbbing occurred in his heart.
[Self-repair is over, the current simulator components are seriously missing, and it has absorbed special external energy to partially complement itself. Because the external energy is uncontrollable, the simulator itself has undergone unknowable changes. 】
[The person with the highest authority is being detected...]
[The person with the highest authority has not been found. 】
[Secondary authority is being detected...]
[Discover the person with secondary authority. 】
[It has been detected that the person with secondary authority may pose a threat to the highest full-line person, trying to erase...]
As soon as these words appeared, Chiz was frightened into a cold sweat, and began to prepare for the next possible attack with all his strength.
But soon, the prompt popped up by that thing made him relax immediately.
[Erase failed, execution module lost...]
【warn!warn!Something went wrong!Self-testing in progress...]
It seemed that this thing could no longer cause any harm to him, but just when he thought it was all right, the next reminder lifted his heart that had just let go.
[Test results: The current emulator is severely damaged, all connections with ** have been interrupted, and 9% of all modules have been damaged... At present, the threat of sub-privileged persons cannot be ruled out, and the existence of the simulator is no longer necessary, and the automatic destruction procedure is carried out in accordance with the DSI1032 confidentiality agreement. 】
[The self-destruct program is starting...]
【warn!The special energy previously absorbed to replenish itself is preventing self-destruction, repairing...]
【…】
[Repair failed! ...]
【Special energy is invading...】
[The highest authority has been seized, the emulator will enter a state of permanent silence, and all external channels will be locked to prevent leaks. 】
When the last prompt popped up, Qiz's mind was completely quiet, but he still concentrated his attention, holding the specially prepared small sword in his hand, ready to use the sword of the saint at any time.
Speaking of these weird things, yesterday's illusory long sword is their nemesis.
But it's a pity that he knows that he can no longer use that illusory long sword at this stage, even if he uses the sword of the saint, he can only physically cut things as usual.
But this is better than being silently obliterated by those unknown things without any resistance, and you can always do something before you die.
Thankfully, the worst didn't happen.
The emulator does seem to be permanently silent as it says.
What we need to worry about now is the special energy that puts the incomplete simulator into a state of permanent silence. You don't need to guess what it is, and it must come from some kind of energy from the remnant soul of the 'Fate**'.
Speaking of which, he regretted it a little now, and shouldn't leave home immediately, at least let Lucia do a deep examination for himself, or go to the magic injury hospital.
It's too late to say anything now, and we can only wait and see what happens.
He didn't make him wait long, and there was a strange wave in his mind. The wave was weak and powerless, like a dead person who was about to die.The meaning conveyed is also very simple, only two words.
【Peace】
After seeing these two words, Qiz was at a loss, completely unable to understand what he wanted to express.
After a long time, the same fluctuation came again, still only two words.
【cooperate】
Keez didn't respond to his intentions at all.
His intuition told him that this guy was very weak now, and he couldn't do anything except simple communication.
The guy in this state can't have any influence on him at all, and once he responds, something that he doesn't want to see is likely to happen.
Qiz still had lingering fears about what happened last night, so he decided to ignore this suspected remnant of the 'Destiny**' for the time being.
At present, I can't use the method of last night to destroy him at all. I can only let them stay in my body temporarily and ignore them. I will find a way to deal with them when I can use that illusory long sword again in the future.
"That's the only way to go!" Qiz twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a wry smile.
If it weren't for this guy, I wouldn't have been so miserable last night, but after thinking about it, I have to thank this ghost for letting me get rid of the shackles of the person behind the simulator and learn more about myself.
Thinking of this, his body gradually relaxed, and the small sword he had been holding in his hand was put back into his pocket.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that in just a few minutes, his back was completely soaked with sweat, and his forehead was also covered with fine sweat. He silently wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and then he turned his attention back to his side.
When Chiz came back to his senses, the discussion between the two was coming to an end, and a certain consensus was reached.
Ron began to think of a way to open the one-finger-thick fence firmly installed on the window, while Harry turned back to the bed, lowered his voice, and packed his luggage quickly.
……
(End of this chapter)
"Stop it, don't mess with Hedway! If you do this again, you will really be slaughtered by Uncle Vernon!"
Harry mumbled what he thought was an owl in a cage making noise again, "Don't bother me stop I want to sleep"
But the voice didn't stop because of his scolding, but became more intense. He opened his eyes helplessly, and the moonlight shone in through the window grille.
Just about to turn over and look in the direction of the sound, a familiar voice sounded outside the window.
"Hi! Harry! Wake up! We're coming for you."
Harry shivered excitedly when he heard the voice, and immediately turned his head to look.
A freckle-faced, red-haired, long-nosed man was crouching outside the window, knocking on it, and staring at him.
The familiar Ron Weasley was outside Harry's window.
"Ron!"
Harry yelled in surprise, then subconsciously lowered his voice, quickly got up and tiptoed to the window, and pushed the window up so that they could talk through the iron bars. "Ron, what are you—is this—?"
After seeing the scene in front of him clearly through the moonlight and dim headlights, Harry opened his mouth wide.
Ron was leaning out of the pocket of an old turquoise steam car and looking at him. This was not the most surprising thing for him, but the most surprising thing for him was that the car was parked in mid-air.
At a glance, the car was already full of people. Ron's twin brothers Fred and George sat in the front, grinning at him, and there was a person sitting next to Ron smiling and greeting him—that was Keez.
Ron leaned more and more towards the window, and began to chat quietly with Harry.
"Well, Harry?" "What's going on?" said Ron. "Why haven't you written me back? I've invited you a dozen times, and Dad came back and said you've been warned for using magic with Muggles..."
"not me……"
At the same time, a sudden incident made Chiz froze there, with a friendly smile on his face, but turbulent waves had already set off in his heart.
It turned out that at the moment when he greeted Harry just now, a strange yet familiar throbbing occurred in his heart.
[Self-repair is over, the current simulator components are seriously missing, and it has absorbed special external energy to partially complement itself. Because the external energy is uncontrollable, the simulator itself has undergone unknowable changes. 】
[The person with the highest authority is being detected...]
[The person with the highest authority has not been found. 】
[Secondary authority is being detected...]
[Discover the person with secondary authority. 】
[It has been detected that the person with secondary authority may pose a threat to the highest full-line person, trying to erase...]
As soon as these words appeared, Chiz was frightened into a cold sweat, and began to prepare for the next possible attack with all his strength.
But soon, the prompt popped up by that thing made him relax immediately.
[Erase failed, execution module lost...]
【warn!warn!Something went wrong!Self-testing in progress...]
It seemed that this thing could no longer cause any harm to him, but just when he thought it was all right, the next reminder lifted his heart that had just let go.
[Test results: The current emulator is severely damaged, all connections with ** have been interrupted, and 9% of all modules have been damaged... At present, the threat of sub-privileged persons cannot be ruled out, and the existence of the simulator is no longer necessary, and the automatic destruction procedure is carried out in accordance with the DSI1032 confidentiality agreement. 】
[The self-destruct program is starting...]
【warn!The special energy previously absorbed to replenish itself is preventing self-destruction, repairing...]
【…】
[Repair failed! ...]
【Special energy is invading...】
[The highest authority has been seized, the emulator will enter a state of permanent silence, and all external channels will be locked to prevent leaks. 】
When the last prompt popped up, Qiz's mind was completely quiet, but he still concentrated his attention, holding the specially prepared small sword in his hand, ready to use the sword of the saint at any time.
Speaking of these weird things, yesterday's illusory long sword is their nemesis.
But it's a pity that he knows that he can no longer use that illusory long sword at this stage, even if he uses the sword of the saint, he can only physically cut things as usual.
But this is better than being silently obliterated by those unknown things without any resistance, and you can always do something before you die.
Thankfully, the worst didn't happen.
The emulator does seem to be permanently silent as it says.
What we need to worry about now is the special energy that puts the incomplete simulator into a state of permanent silence. You don't need to guess what it is, and it must come from some kind of energy from the remnant soul of the 'Fate**'.
Speaking of which, he regretted it a little now, and shouldn't leave home immediately, at least let Lucia do a deep examination for himself, or go to the magic injury hospital.
It's too late to say anything now, and we can only wait and see what happens.
He didn't make him wait long, and there was a strange wave in his mind. The wave was weak and powerless, like a dead person who was about to die.The meaning conveyed is also very simple, only two words.
【Peace】
After seeing these two words, Qiz was at a loss, completely unable to understand what he wanted to express.
After a long time, the same fluctuation came again, still only two words.
【cooperate】
Keez didn't respond to his intentions at all.
His intuition told him that this guy was very weak now, and he couldn't do anything except simple communication.
The guy in this state can't have any influence on him at all, and once he responds, something that he doesn't want to see is likely to happen.
Qiz still had lingering fears about what happened last night, so he decided to ignore this suspected remnant of the 'Destiny**' for the time being.
At present, I can't use the method of last night to destroy him at all. I can only let them stay in my body temporarily and ignore them. I will find a way to deal with them when I can use that illusory long sword again in the future.
"That's the only way to go!" Qiz twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a wry smile.
If it weren't for this guy, I wouldn't have been so miserable last night, but after thinking about it, I have to thank this ghost for letting me get rid of the shackles of the person behind the simulator and learn more about myself.
Thinking of this, his body gradually relaxed, and the small sword he had been holding in his hand was put back into his pocket.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that in just a few minutes, his back was completely soaked with sweat, and his forehead was also covered with fine sweat. He silently wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and then he turned his attention back to his side.
When Chiz came back to his senses, the discussion between the two was coming to an end, and a certain consensus was reached.
Ron began to think of a way to open the one-finger-thick fence firmly installed on the window, while Harry turned back to the bed, lowered his voice, and packed his luggage quickly.
……
(End of this chapter)
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