When Jon woke up, the sun had already shone in through the window.
Grindelwald was still sitting beside his bed, but he was sitting on a stool instead of the bed.
"How long did I sleep?"
Jon asked with a hoarse voice.
"It was only one night. Your soul resistance is not bad, and you actually came out so quickly."
Grindelwald did not intend to hide his actions at all. He admitted it so openly, which made Jon feel that he was measuring the heart of a gentleman with his own narrow-mindedness.
It seemed that Grindelwald was really helping him.
"You think too much."
Grindelwald did not play by the rules. "I have not used this method for many years. Not only is it too low-level, but it is also tiring."
His face was full of energy, as if he had just woken up naturally. He did not look tired at all after staying up all night.
Of course, it was understandable. After all, at this level, there was always a difference between normal people. Dumbledore also often stayed up late. Although Jon did not know what he was doing, it was understandable. As a legendary Wizard, he always had so much energy to do things that others could not do.
"I thought that you would inform me before doing this. I did not expect that it would be so sudden. Senior, what if I did not react in time?"
"Don't worry. If you don't react in time, it will just be a dream, a beautiful dream related to that part of history. When you wake up, you might even be moved."
He would be moved.
"But why did you ask me to enter this dreamland? It can't be just to see the impression of the glove, right? "
Grindelwald looked at him and shook his head.
"How could it be that simple? If it was just to see that, then it would be meaningless. Why would I need to spend so much effort to let you enter through the dream? I could have just created an illusion and you would be able to see it."
His voice was deep and magnetic. "I let you enter through the dream to see who has the other things."
"Other … things?"
Jon frowned and got up from the bed to put on his clothes.
He vaguely guessed the answer.
"Are you talking about other … body parts?"
Grindvall also stood up from the stool. The moment he stood up, the stool under his butt turned into nothingness. It turned out that he had used magic to create it.
"It's not necessarily a corpse. It could be something else. You told me earlier that this is the return of a civilization. Since it's the return of a civilization, there can't be only one god in charge of this matter. There is always a connection between gods, especially gods who are in charge of the same thing. There is always an inexplicable connection between them."
"Then according to what you said, if I can see them, can they also find me?"
Grindelwald did not even have the desire to answer this question. "Do you think that everyone has as many legendary Wizard around them as you do? Alright, let's have breakfast first. We'll talk while we eat. "
Grindvall clapped his hands, and a tray flew in from the door. On the tray were slices of bread and milk. It was as if a house elf had just finished cooking.
"Don't look at me with such a strange look. After living alone for so long, I have to learn to take care of my life. Otherwise, my life in the tower would be too miserable."
Well, it made sense no matter what.
Jon silently took his share of bread and milk and began to eat.
He had not washed and brushed his teeth yet. These things could be replaced with cleaning magic.
What was more important now was what Grindvall said.
He had indeed misunderstood before. There were so many gods in a divine system. Why should only Osiris' corpse be used to carry such a great responsibility?
"Actually, you're right. After all, a body that has been cut into countless pieces is the best thing to use as a messenger. However, a divine system has so many inheritances that need to be inherited, and it's impossible for all of them to be done through a single god."
Otherwise, in the end, it would not be a divine system with so many gods. This was not in accordance with the rules.
"So, senior, you also think that their resurrection may be successful, right?"
Grindvall shook his head again. The action he did the most in the morning was shaking his head.
"Since the artifact has been hidden, it is impossible for it to return to the world. This is the rule set by the deep sea. If every divine system can be reborn, then what is the meaning of rules? Even the gods that did not exist in this world left here and did not return. Then, the gods that were born in this world have no right to be favored."
He drank the milk in the cup in one gulp.
"There are many restrictions in this world, young man."
In fact, he could guarantee that what he said was completely correct. However, relying on his identity as a legendary Wizard, he could always know a little more than others.
And this information was the most precious resource.
Jon naturally maintained an attitude of trust towards what Grindvall said.
Firstly, Grindvall was here to help him. There was no need to lie to him about this kind of thing. Secondly, Grindvall spent so much effort to do what he did last night. There must be an important reason.
"So, what you asked me to look for last night, do you have any results?"
"Whether there are results or not, I should ask you. Come," Grindvall stretched out his hand and stretched out his five fingers in front of Jon's eyes. "Now, recall what you saw last night."
Scenes jumped in front of Jon's eyes. The dream that he had gradually forgotten after waking up was pulled back by Grindvall's extraordinary power at this moment.
The scene moved and finally stopped above the long river.
There was also a melody that suddenly sounded in his ears, the sound of the blue Danube and the bright wheel.
"That was the sound of a piano, and there was a girl. Behind the girl, there was a disc."
"Disc?"
Grindvall retracted his hand. A book flew in from behind the door and landed in his hand, then the pages automatically turned.
He pointed the pattern on the book to Jon.
"The disc you saw, isn't it roughly similar to this thing?"
Jon took the book, carefully looked at it for a while, then nodded.
"It is indeed similar. If this disc can shine, then it is more similar."
"Then there is a result. What you saw should be the inheritance from the God of Wisdom, Toth. That disc is his artifact, the full moon disc that symbolizes wisdom."
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