The people inside could not leave, but the people outside could enter.
This was a difference, but for the relationship between the derivative world and the real world, it would be abnormal if there was no such difference.
"That's understandable."
An idea suddenly flashed in Jon's mind, but it was hard to say whether it could be realized.
"By the way, I have a question …"
"What question do you have? You don't have to tell me this." Delaire played with the small branch in her hand, which seemed to be a wand. She pulled out a slender vine from the garden. It was not as thick as Jon's pinky finger, and it was not very long. "This is for you, Your Highness."
"Can I ask what this thing is?"
Jon carefully looked at the vine in his hand. It looked very small, not even as big as his pinky finger, and there was no special wave at all.
"Sorry, Your Highness, I can't answer your question because I don't know the answer to this question. I'm just passing this to you on behalf of the Lord God. The Lord God said that you would be able to discover its function, so I can't help you with this question."
"Well, then I'll study it myself."
Jon pinched the small vine in his hand and tried to explore it with his power of the Will, but there was no effect.
Could it be that it could not be used in the Demonic Fairy Castle?
He wanted to leave this place with such doubts, but when he walked to the edge of the floating island, he found that the space passage here had disappeared.
"Sorry, Your Highness."
Delaire appeared beside him out of nowhere. "You didn't tell me you were leaving, so I forgot to tell you this. After the Lord God sealed the space, all the passages here can't be used. If you want to go in and out normally, I will have to open a new passage for you."
"Okay, then hurry up. I have to go out as soon as possible. I've been squatting here for three days. Although I don't have any reaction, in the real world, I'm afraid my body can't take it anymore."
It was not a secret that the flow of time in the derivative world was different from the real world. In the past, the flow of time in Helga's space was different from the outside world. Now that Jon had stayed here for three days, he was afraid that a week had passed in the outside world.
It would have been fine if he had responded with a few words while using the medicine, but since he didn't have to remember to maintain his body, he might not be able to withstand a full week of hunger.
He was not worried about the lack of water. The only benefit of practicing Poseidon for a long time was that his body would automatically replenish water when he was short of water. The only thing he was worried about was hunger. If he was hungry for too long, he would lose his strength and spirit, and his control of magic would be affected.
In fact, he was in a hurry to leave. He came here to think about some things. Now that he had thought it through, there was no need to stay here any longer.
Now, Grindelwald was probably going to come to the Hogwarts. He wanted to watch this historic moment from the side.
But how was he going to bring the vines out?
While Dreyer was preparing the passage beacon, Jon brought the small piece of vines back to the garden.
The most eye-catching thing in the garden was the huge World Tree. It was still in a state of vitality, but its size was still bigger than many trees that had been growing for hundreds of years.
But this size was still a little too small for a World Tree.
In the images that Helga showed to Jon, he had seen what a complete World Tree looked like. Its glory and prestige were not something that this "seedling" in front of him could compare to.
But Jon felt that he had found the source of the vine in his hand.
This was the root of the World Tree, and it was the tip that had the most growth potential.
"Ancestor, why are you giving this to me?"
Jon was very confused, but Helga's actions were often reasonable. As a demigod, she could see the future further than anyone else, and this future was difficult for even Jon to see.
The only thing he could be sure of was that this thing was not related to his life crisis.
It was like a medium, and it should be used to connect something. Because the World Tree was the support of a world, it was also responsible for the task of communicating with existences outside the world.
So this thing was very likely to allow him to move things in from outside the world?
But it seemed that only souls could come in. What was the use of it?
Jon touched his head. He could not find the slightest clue, so he could only give up and not think about it.
This little thing seemed to be dead, or perhaps Helga had used some method to seal its vitality. In short, it could be sent out through the passage.
Then there was no need to worry.
He stood under the tree and quietly waited for Dreyer to come back from the Hall of Light. In fact, that should be the place where God received her believers. Unfortunately, now, in this newly created world, there was not even a slightly stronger life form.
Perhaps, after the flow of time in this world slowly became faster, such life forms would appear at an extremely fast rate, right?
But.
There were not so many buts. This was Helga's world, not his world.
"Your Royal Highness, your passage has been built."
"Got it."
Jon, who returned from the Demon Fairy Castle, did not make any unnecessary noise. He agreed to all requests, ate something in the house, and then returned to his small wooden house.
His luck was good, it happened to be night.
"You're finally back."
Mischievous Ghost appeared in front of Chown with a grimace, which really scared Chown.
And Lohat, who followed behind him, happened to witness this scene.
"I heard from Naughty Ghost that you're back, so I came to find you. Nothing has happened in the past few days. The thing you asked me to do … that person didn't come. "
"Yes, yes, you don't know, Lohat has been tormenting Harry Potter these days."
"Now is not the time to talk about this, Naughty Ghost. I think you can distinguish the situation."
Lohat glanced at Naughty Ghost. He could see that Jon was tired.
"If you have any difficulties, feel free to tell me. I will do my best to help you."
"No problem."
Jon sat back in front of the desk and picked up a book as if everything was in his hands. Although the words on the book had nothing to do with what they were talking about now.
"Since it's already this time, then let's wait for Mr. Grindelwald's arrival."
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