Jon had left a way out for his company in Hong Kong. When the Soviet Union disintegrated, the company would leave the financial circle in Hong Kong. At that time, no one would be in the mood to pay attention to this matter.
Jon had already made arrangements for the future plans, so he did not need to worry too much.
Jon's current problem was that he had not been living a good life recently.
Helga's prophecy suddenly turned from a prophecy to a reality. These days, even without Helga saying anything, even Jon had already felt the problem.
The feeling of being observed would appear for no reason at a certain moment and then disappear.
Jon did not know why this was, nor did he understand why he had this feeling in Hogwarts. But after thinking about it carefully, this matter was not difficult to understand.
Hogwarts was no longer a fortress. This school had never been a paradise.
…
The afternoon sun passed through the shade and the glass on the window and projected into the classroom.
After applying with Professor Sprout, Jon got this small classroom.
The purpose of applying for this small classroom was not to be special. The main reason was that sometimes Jon's research was a little too outrageous, and it was not good to be seen by others.
In the past two months, because of his notes, he had been surrounded by his own students several times.
The scenery of this small classroom was not bad. Looking out of the window, he could see Hagrid's dog Ya lying on the grass lazily and taking a nap in the sun. Next to Ya Ya, the hunting ground guard was using his big hands to rub the pet's fur into a mess …
Then the scene in the room was different. More than a dozen bags were piled up in the corner. Jon was flipping through a thick book in one hand and taking notes in the book with the other.
The books under the desk were piled up into a small mountain. Under the shadow of the desk, there were a few names that could be vaguely seen.
"The Complete Analysis of the Possibility of the Existence of the Atlantis Civilization," "The Origin of Norse Mythology," "An Analysis of the Authority of the Holy Spirit of Christ," "A Complete Explanation of the Four Ancient Divine Systems," "The Rise and Fall of the Civilizations of the Two Rivers Valley …"
This was all that Jon had done in the past two months. After completing his homework, he spent almost all of his time on this except for the correspondence with the Muggle world.
It was not only because of the homework that Helga had given him, but also because his research was stuck on it.
As a scholar, the feeling of being stuck in one place and not being able to find an answer was really uncomfortable.
Originally, he had intended to finish learning the magic that Helga taught him before solving this problem. However, due to the lack of time, he could only follow Helga's instructions to deal with his own problems.
He didn't understand why he was so busy. Perhaps this was the price of being outstanding.
During this period of time, he had been so busy that he had completely forgotten about the Black Wizard.
After being busy until now, he finally made a preliminary arrangement of this research.
Holding this report, Jon once again came to the space of the Demon Fairy Castle.
It was difficult to create things with the soul, but it was not difficult to simulate a written report. Under the guidance of Helga, Jon quickly mastered this skill.
"So, first of all, in your understanding, what is the Wizard?"
After getting the question from Helga, Jon simulated a piece of chalk and wrote a few letters on the blackboard behind him.
Some were ancient Runic, some were cuneiform from the Two Rivers Valley, and even Chinese characters from Huaxia.
"As we can see, in the earliest culture, the meaning of the Wizard was not the same.
In ancient Huaxia, the Wizard was the sage who communicated with gods and ghosts.
In Northern Europe, the Wizard was the hero who could summon the heroic spirits.
In this land where we are, the Wizard was not only the person who was cursed by the devil, but also the person who had the ability to knock on the door of the temple of the gods.
In my opinion, the Wizard was the messenger of the world's will, the most direct way to observe the essence of the world. "
What were historical books?
What was the real history of the world like? It was obviously not something that ordinary people could come into contact with. In this process, the people who recorded this history, except for the Wizard who participated in a certain historical event, were mostly ordinary people who were qualified to participate in the Wizard's affairs at that time. In other words, most of the Wizard at that time often pursued greater power, so they did not have time to record these things. However, sometimes they needed others to know how powerful they were, so there was a history of exaggeration.
Unlike now, the Wizard's power was not as strong as before, and there were even people who specialized in researching history …
As the product of the Wizard's "singing praises", the relevant historical inheritance was not complete. However, as the old saying goes, the one who understands a person best is that person's enemy. Therefore, Jon spent a lot of money to retrieve these records of the crusade against heresy that were regarded as waste paper from the current Holy See.
Even if it was printed out, there were a total of five hundred octavo pages.
In these contents, other than the exaggerations of the Holy See, Jon still found a lot of useful things.
Countless years ago, when magic was flourishing, the power of the Wizard was huge and systematic. At that time, the Holy See was not the Holy See, but a magic faction. The founder of this faction, the Wizard who was known as the Holy Spirit, chose the latter between pursuing magic and becoming a god. He began to recruit believers in the world, attracting the newly awakened Wizards to give up all kinds of magic and learn the Holy Light Technique under his system.
This caused the dissatisfaction of the other factions.
In the secret records of the Holy See, these dissatisfaction were described as the evil gods coveting the sovereignty of the world, or coveting the actions of the Lord God who created the world out of pity for the people. In short, it was not a good word.
Jon drew a huge network of relationships on the blackboard and showed his ideas to Helga, hoping that this would be more intuitive.
In fact, he had prepared more, but the content was only a simple structure and had not been filled with more content. It was far less complete than this framework that was supplemented by the internal information of the Holy See.
However, Helga did not act according to Jon's idea.
"Wait a minute, Jon, I have a question."
Helga pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. Although she was not nearsighted, wearing glasses made her look very scholarly. She asked softly.
"Do you think this founder succeeded in becoming a god in the end?"
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