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Chapter 53

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In Helga's space, Jon could only provide suggestions and couldn't really do anything.

Although he didn't know why Helga had built a new castle in the space of the portrait again, Jon would never ask.

Not only because it was impolite, but also because this was Helga's own secret. If Helga was willing to say, she would naturally tell Jon, and there was no need for him to ask.

Helga patted Jon, and Jon moved aside slightly, giving way to the door.

He watched as Helga stepped into the void step by step, steadily walking into the gray space.

She was like the goddess who created the world in the myths.

When she said 'Let there be a land', a huge floating island floated up from the Void and stopped steadily in the Void.

She said there should be light, and light was projected from an unknown place, spreading over the island.

She said there should be water, and spring water flowed out from the cracks in the island's stones, converging into a trickle.

She said …

Jon watched as Helga made hand gestures left and right, and soon, a magnificent floating castle appeared in the air.

It was still a little different from Hogwarts. Jon looked at the floating buildings that clearly didn't conform to the law of gravity, slightly yearning.

This was in line with the style of the magic world!



A few hours later, Helga walked back to Jon's side from the void.

"Want to take a look?"

Jon nodded and said, "Of course, of course. But you've just created such a big castle, aren't you a little tired now? "

"It's just talking, it won't be too tiring. In this magic space, do you see me tired?"

"That's true, but what are you going to do with this room?"

Jon pointed to the castle on the other side, which was obviously much better than here, and he could even faintly hear the laughter of girls.

Wait, there was only him and Helga here, so where did the laughter of girls come from?

A puzzled expression appeared on Jon's face. Helga just smiled at this.

"I'll take care of this. I won't tell you now. It's getting late. You should go back and rest."

Jon calculated the time. Indeed, it was getting late.

He was so engrossed in watching Helga arrange the castle that he didn't notice the passage of time.

"Time flies. I still have a lot of things to tell you."

"If there's anything, we can talk about it later. There's no need to rush. When you come tomorrow, you can go there and take a look yourself."

"If that's the case … that's fine. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm leaving first."

Seeing Jon's figure gradually disappear, Helga sighed and waved his hand to disperse the room, leaving only the sofa in the room.

Jon was right. She was indeed a little sad because of Luo Ina.

After all, they were old friends who had not seen each other for so many years. Since they had only met briefly after such a long time, it was natural that they would feel sad.

Besides, she was able to change this space so easily because Luo Ina had left her the essence of magic.

This way, she could create things with her soul and become a "god" in this space.

She couldn't get out anyway.

It was just that with Jon, she always felt that this child's life was too tiring.

He was thinking about all kinds of things every day. Look at the children of other families. They lived very happily and easily at his age.

But this was the life that Jon had chosen for himself. Helga couldn't interfere casually.

Anyway, she would help him a little more if she could.

Helga flew over the garden in the castle and landed. This place was full of flowers. There was a swing under the big tree. Little fairies with butterfly wings and the size of a thumb were dancing in the flowers.

The laughter that Jon heard was coming from these little fairies.

The flowers and fairies condensed by magic looked unreal, but these laughter clearly made this boring space much livelier.

It was Luo Ina's wish to create a new castle.

When the magic school was first established, the Wizard's situation was very difficult. They didn't have time to enjoy life, but to be able to enjoy life in peace and study magic was their first wish.

In the beginning, Luo Ina designed a very beautiful castle. Then the environment of Hogwarts only satisfied the conditions of an excellent magic school, but couldn't satisfy Luo Ina's idea of beauty.

But in that era, such a simple idea couldn't be realized.

Helga looked at the swaying swing under the tree. Her mind was filled with the cheerful Luo Ina Ravenclaw in her teenage years.

If Luo Ina's soul hadn't dissipated, she would probably be much happier here.

Helga slowly walked out of the garden and came to the auditorium.

The candlelight in the auditorium burned according to Helga's will, illuminating the auditorium.

Back then, the auditorium of Hogwarts had also been lit up all night.

The laughter of the Wizard mixed with the fragrance of flowers and wine. The little Wizard had formed a deep friendship there.

The walls of the auditorium were carved with complicated patterns. The candlelight made one's vision blurry. Thinking back to the past, even Helga's mood became gorgeous.

The floor of the auditorium was covered with a beautiful hand-woven carpet. The story of Merlin and King Arthur was embroidered on it with golden thread.

Then, the candlelight was extinguished again. The tightly shut windows were opened, and the heavy curtains hung on the railings, letting in the breeze and light outside.

The bright sunlight brought a ray of light to the empty auditorium. The light shone on the carpet, illuminating the faces of the legendary figures. Their eyes were cold and sharp, constantly reminding the Wizard to remember the scars left behind by the war era.

For Helga, these were the past worth remembering.

"We should give the castle a name."

Helga murmured, "The names were all given by Luo Ina. What name should we give it?"

She pondered for a moment and decided to wait until tomorrow to ask Jon.

"Recently, there are too many things that I promised to do with Jon, but haven't done. I always feel like there isn't enough time. His vacation is still a little more than a week away. Before he goes back to school, I'll give him a magic test."

Helga's thoughts turned. Space twisted, and the next moment, she appeared in a large room.

What better place to test the Wizard's magic than a magical space?

"What? Magic test? "

In the study, Jon, who had just had a good sleep, frowned.

"Of course, I have to understand your abilities before I can do the next lesson."

Helga gave a brief explanation and then raised her own question.

"The name of the floating castle?" Jon, who had trouble naming, was a little troubled, but a name surged from his mind. He then said three words to Helga.

"Demon, Fairy, Castle?" Helga deliberated for a moment. "The name is not bad. What does it mean?"

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