Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

a permission

The so-called [Stigmata] is a permission to call upon the power of [World].

Just like a TV and a remote control,

Professor Card's classmate is a genius and lives up to the name of Ravenclaw, but unfortunately, he does not have this [authority], just like a street dog trying to enter a deserted building. What do you want to do?Blow up a building?

Ans and Cassandra are the people with this authority and function.

"This power, a long time ago, may have represented the so-called 'divine power'. This does not mean that it belongs to God, but it means... This power is far beyond what humans can get, and it is undoubtedly excellent. , but as your professor, I still want to tell you that nothing comes out of thin air, and there is no power that does not require a price."

As the saying goes, if you gain something, you will lose something. As the saying goes, the gift given by fate has already been secretly marked with a price.

Everything cannot be escaped after all.

Wearing a down jacket is because you want to go very low; you get car keys because you want to drive; you get guns because you want to kill people.

After obtaining this 'divine power', one must ultimately do things on behalf of 'god'.

When the train arrived, the sun was setting and the sky was still dark, but there were no carjacking thieves or grand fireworks.

But Ans knew that the Holy Son was not dead yet, and what the church prayed for...may be to become the spokesperson of 'God'.

In early January, it was the middle of winter in Britain, and the biting cold wind at night suited Ans's mood at this time.

"Kassandra?"

Ans spoke to the blond girl next to him. She was also silent at the moment. It could be seen from the way she pursed her lips that she was also worried and uneasy.

"Ok?"

"At that time, how did you know to say [judgment]?"

Yes, Ans missed this question at the time. The joy of the rest of his life came to his mind. Who cares about those things?Maybe it’s the girl’s trump card?I only remembered after learning about this authority, but at that time, the girl did not receive the gift from the angel.

So, the question is, how does the girl follow her words?

"I do not know."

It was rare that the girl gave a cheerful and casual answer, but Ans didn't care.

Eyes are the windows to the soul. Ans saw uneasiness, confusion, and confusion in those green eyes... This was not like the man Ans knew who was as clean and noble as a lotus despite being in mud, and full of pure blood. A girl with aristocratic confidence and grace.

This question was like a needle with corrosive liquid piercing her heart, and the sting was also corroded by fear.

"Cassandra..."

Yes, maybe for him who had a legitimate reason to get this authority, Cassandra, who was able to use this power before she got the authority, might be more confused.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the more you understand your ignorance.

When you understand the power of this authority, you can understand the unreasonableness of what she has. It is like a bug in the world, like a hacker who has invaded the world. If you think about it more deeply, she herself is a target of [the world]. What about the back door?

"Cassandra..."

who is she?What is she?

Seeing that her face turned abnormally white, her white teeth were biting her lower lip unconsciously, her hands in her sleeves were clenched tightly, and her arms and shoulders were trembling. At this moment, Cassandra was as helpless as Abandoned white rabbit.

After Ans called to no avail, he forcefully grabbed her chin and turned her face towards her, forcing her to look at him.

"Listen, Cassandra, you don't have to be afraid."

"There is a proverb in the ancient East. If the sky falls, there will be a tall man holding it up. So, as far as the two of us are concerned, I am taller than you, so you don't need to be afraid."

"Understood? Don't be afraid."

He frowned and looked at the delicate face in front of him. The confusion was gone, which meant that he didn't continue his random thoughts, but this face... why was it getting redder and redder.

Blood rising?

Don't be shy.

He silently put down his hand, and when Cedric waited for the boy to pass by, he patted his shoulders, and then walked away without looking back. He looked particularly cool, if only he didn't shrug his shoulders.

He looked at Cassandra and received a blank look from the blushing girl.

Blushing and rolling eyes...it's still cute.

With this thought in mind, Ans walked forward, followed by Cassandra. Behind him, a bunch of seniors fell to the ground heartbroken.

"Thank you."

Cassandra calmed down. She understood very well what the consequences would be when a person falls into self-doubt and doubts himself. Then, can you still cast spells well?

unable.

In the words of cultivators, if your Taoist heart is not pure and your Taoist foundation is unstable, if you force yourself to do it, you will be destroyed.

"Hmph... It seems that nothing happened to our missing eldest lady," Snape's voice sounded at this time. "The poor Head of Slytherin did not have a very comfortable holiday."

"Congratulations to Professor Snape for becoming the number one killing angel of our time."

Yes, that female angel was actually killed by Professor Snape using the Death Curse, but the subsequent development was too fantastic. Maybe this was a trap... After all, hadn't she seen her fate?

Perhaps the news was so shocking that Professor Snape was subconsciously stunned. Even he didn't expect to kill an angel, but Ans didn't care too much. Cassandra was not suitable for Snape today. vicious.

To be honest, Snape did not use the Shadowless Blade at that time because at that time, only the Death Curse could vent all his anger and murderous intent.

In his opinion, all the beauty in this world is because of the existence of Lily, not things like hymns or Angel Creation Mountain. Therefore, when his [beauty] is desecrated, his anger is terrible. It’s easy to imagine.

If translated into Naruto's world, he would be Obito, even more ruthless and smarter than Obito.

It's just that after Snape cast the spell, he fell into a spiritual emptiness and fainted, not knowing the result of his victory, and perhaps no one except Dumbledore knew about the other professors. As for the Ministry of Magic?Hmm... It can be described as ADC playing support, so they don't know.

Perhaps it was precisely because of what Professor Card said that it was certain that Dumbledore knew what was going on on that side, because in this battle - Professor Dumbledore did not take action.

Either he was dealing with the third group, or he was watching from behind.

Ans did not dare to think of the former conclusion, because if he thought about it this way, it would really not be like a fairy tale. Britain had become a thorn in the side of most forces.

After parting ways with Cassandra at their respective house long tables, not long after they had sat down, and just after finishing three plates of charcoal-grilled tender steaks, the Slytherin long table began to make a discordant noise.

Looking up, several boys were knocked to the ground by Cassandra. She elegantly raised her hand and used wandless magic to suppress the people behind the boys, and these people seemed to be senior seniors.

And a first-year Slytherin boy stood blankly. Judging from his position, he might be the leader of these seniors?

His face looked inexplicably familiar, and he shifted his gaze to see who else at the Slytherin table was paying attention to this with a strange look on his face.

Well, there is.

Captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team - Melbourne.