Chapter 285 Valhalla
Chapter 757 Valhalla?
"What do you think? In what state did you find the boy just now?" Dumbledore asked, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Hanging upside down in the air. Wait, is this related to the boy's current state?" Snape began to think.
"Today is Wednesday."
"Wednesday?
Woden, another name for the great god Odin.
He is also the "God of Knowledge".
In order to obtain unparalleled wisdom that can predict the future.
He sacrificed one eye to the wise giant Mimir and hung upside down on the world tree for seven days and seven nights.
In the end, he realized the runes, the secrets of the universe.
Does this child also have to sleep for seven days and seven nights?" Snape looked at Zacharias with disdain.
"Yes, yes. When did the Hufflepuff gold cup become associated with Norse mythology?" Lily nodded repeatedly on the side.
"Perhaps the magic of Hufflepuff comes from the cauldron Eldhrímnir?" Dumbledore touched his chin.
"According to what you said, didn't this kid enter Valhalla?
The wild boar S?hrímnir sacrificed himself for him, and the chef Andhrímnir used the cauldron Eldhrímnir to cook the kid's dinner." Snape sneered.
Norse mythology, or Germanic mythology, is the only myth that died the cleanest.
Almost all wizards who study runes have learned about it.
Valhalla, where only heroes who died in battle can enter, how can a brat who is still wet behind the ears enter.
"He can be considered a descendant of Hufflepuff.
In addition to the upside-down posture before falling asleep,
Today is Wednesday, and now his magic and the interaction of the golden cup undoubtedly indicate this possibility."
"What is his current state?" Lily asked curiously.
Unlike Snape, she was only curious.
How could such a lame person in Snape's words be chosen by the Golden Cup?
And it seemed that he had entered Valhalla.
"He is in a test." Dumbledore said lightly.
Zacharias felt that he must be dreaming.
Although he didn't know who he was.
But he also knew very clearly that he didn't belong here.
He was not that old.
This was a luxurious palace, and he sat on the Iron Throne piled with swords and blades.
Just now, due to unfamiliarity, his hand was accidentally cut.
But judging from the scarred arm, this seemed inevitable for the predecessor.
Under the throne, there were rows of people looking down at the ground, waiting for him to speak. They should be his men.
At this time, he found that in the shadow of the palace, there were a large number of guards wrapped in black armor standing as straight as javelins.
Zacharias didn't dare to move.
Although he knew he was the boss.
But he couldn't help but fear that one of his words would reveal his identity.
If there was a wizard among these mudbloods who could read souls, then he was doomed.
Although he didn't know what a wizard was, and what reading souls was.
I don't know how long it took.
After his butt was stiff, he accidentally hit the sharp blade behind the throne and accidentally bled.
The tall and thin old man in front of the queue stepped out.
"My noble lord. Your subject Lannister dares to advise. Can we start the question-and-answer session for the next Lord of the Dragon?"
Zacharias didn't know how to answer.
He looked at the golden lion badge on the old man's chest, pretended to think and said, "Yes!"
The old man retreated to the queue.
A man with golden lines on his armor, who should be the head of the guard, ran to a corner of the palace.
About ten minutes later.
Three silver-haired young men came to him under the leadership of the head of the guard.
The older youth was also wearing armor, but the color of the armor was silver, which was very flashy.
He was a little jealous.
The middle one was wearing the same style of clothes as his subordinates who were supposed to be civil servants, but more gorgeous.
The youngest one was not so particular about his clothes, which could be compared with the one he was wearing now.
"Dragon Lord!"
"Master!"
"Father!" The three youths called him respectively.
Their etiquette of greeting him was also completely different.
One was neat and capable.
One was like the old man, a little complicated.
One was extremely elegant.
Even if Zacharias was stupid now, he understood.
He should be a king now.
These three youths were his sons.
The oldest one should be a general.
So he was called Dragon Lord.
The second one should still be a civil servant.
So he was called the same way as the old man.
And the third one should not be an adult yet.
He did not have a formal job yet.
So he was called father directly.
Now, the next king should be chosen.
It seems that he will not live long?
In the kitchen, Zacharias's thoughts and the environment he is in are all projected in the air.
Strands of silver silk threads, pulled by Dumbledore's wand, form projections.
"This is not Valhalla.
Dragon Lord?
I remember you mentioned it. This is one of the titles of the master of the forbidden forest of our school, 'Hagrid'. "Snape's eyes were empty.
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The magic in front of him could not be completely distinguished even with the eyes of this body.
This is still learning micro-innovation from the fake Philosopher's Stone.
If you think about it this way, how powerful is the magician in the moonlight who took the Philosopher's Stone in Harry's first grade.
The magic level of those wizards who settled on the moon is almost catching up with the ancient wizards who were called gods?
Dumbledore shook his head. He mistakenly thought that Snape was analyzing the source of the picture.
So he smiled and said: "This has nothing to do with 'Hagrid'.
This is Targaryen.
The dynasty founded by the wizard lord Aegon Targaryen in the 13th century.
They are a wizard family that casts spells with fire dragons. "
"Just like your fate with Dumbledore and the phoenix?" Lily asked curiously.
"You don't know? "Dumbledore raised his eyebrows.
He had actually been confused since just now.
Lily, who had seen so many dead people, should know.
"The 13th century, that's too long ago.
Few wizards at that time were willing to socialize.
Their circles were generally very closed.
They were only open to people of the same generation or their descendants. "Lily shook her head.
"Then, those gods?" Dumbledore asked.
"Enough!" Snape quickly stopped in front of Lily.
Thinking that the gods had gradually revived, he didn't want Lily to mention those dangerous existences that might be noticed once mentioned.
He pointed to the air, "Isn't the purpose of your transcription of this influence to worry that this test would endanger the life of this kid?
Now. It has begun! "
In mid-air, 'Zacharius' sat high on the Iron Throne.
In front of him, the eldest prince had already started his own Q\u0026A session.
But Zacharius looked confused.
The cold he caught a few days ago seemed to have really healed.
But he clearly didn't go out.
Speechless, although I'm not dizzy now and I'm much better.
I just keep coughing.
But I'm typing really slowly now.
Compared to before.
It takes a long time to think about a paragraph.
I'm clearly not stuck.
I didn't plan to take a day off on Sunday.
As a result, the first chapter is only now finished.
Everyone, remember to wear a mask.
