Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 757 Valhalla?

"What did you say? In what state did you find the boy just now?" Dumbledore asked, with a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.

"Hanging upside down in the air. Wait, does this have anything to do with the boy's current condition?" Snape began to think.

"Today is Wednesday."

"Wednesday?

Woden is another name for the great god Odin.

He is also the God of Knowledge.

To gain 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.

Finally I understood the rune, the secret of the universe.

Does this child also have to sleep for seven days and seven nights?" Snape looked at Zacharias with disdain.

"Yes, that's right. When did Hufflepuff's gold cup become associated with Norse mythology?" Lily nodded repeatedly.

"Perhaps Hufflepuff's magic comes from the cauldron Eldhrímnir?" Dumbledore stroked his chin.

"According to what you said, this little devil has entered Valhalla?

The boar Shrímnir sacrificed himself for him, and Andhrímnir, the cook, cooked the little devil's dinner in the cauldron of Erenil. "Snape sneered.

Norse mythology, or Germanic mythology, is the only mythology that died the cleanest.

Almost all wizards who study runes have known about them.

How could a young kid enter Valhalla, which only heroes who died in battle could enter?

"He's definitely a Hufflepuff descendant.

Plus the upside-down posture before falling asleep,
Today is Wednesday, and the interaction between his magic and the gold cup now undoubtedly indicates this possibility. "

"So what's his current condition?" Lily asked curiously.

Unlike Snape, she was only filled with curiosity.

How could such a lame person as described by Snape be chosen by the gold cup?

And it seemed as if he had entered Valhalla.

"He is in the midst of a trial," Dumbledore said calmly.

Zacharias thought he must be dreaming.

Although he didn't know who he was.

But he also knew very clearly that he did not belong here.

I am not that old either.

It was a luxurious palace, and he sat on the Iron Throne surrounded by a mountain of swords and knives.

Just now, due to unfamiliarity, he accidentally cut his hand.

But judging by the scarred arms, this seemed inevitable for the predecessor.

Below the throne were rows of people looking at the ground with their heads down, waiting for him to speak. They should be his subordinates.

At this time, he discovered that in the shadow of the palace, there were a large number of guards wrapped in black armor standing as straight as javelins.

Zacharias dared not move.

Although he knew he was the boss.

But he couldn't help being afraid that something he said might reveal his identity.

If there was a wizard among these mudbloods who could perform legilimency, then he was doomed.

Although he didn't know what a wizard was or what Legilimency was.

I do not know how long it has been.

After his butt became stiff and he accidentally bumped into the sharp blade behind the throne, causing him to bleed accidentally.

The tall and thin old man at the front of the queue stepped out.

"My noble lord. Your subject, Lannister, dares to make a suggestion. May we begin the question and answer session for the next Lord of the Dragon?"

Zacharias didn't know how to respond.

He looked at the golden lion badge on the old man's chest, pretended to think and said, "Yes!"

The old man returned to the queue.

A man with golden patterns on his armor, who should be the leader of the guards, ran to a corner of the palace.

About ten minutes passed.

Three silver-haired young men came up to him, led by the chief guard.

The older young man was also wearing armor, but the color of the armor was silver, which was very flashy.

Makes him a little jealous.

The one in the middle was wearing the same style of clothes as his subordinates who were supposed to be civil servants, but more gorgeous.

The youngest one's clothes were not as fancy, and their outfits could be compared with what he was wearing now.

"Dragon Lord!"

"Lord!"

"Father!" the three young men called him one by one.

Their manners of greeting him were also completely different. One was neat and tidy.

One is like the old man, slightly more complicated.

One is extremely elegant.

Even if Zacharias was stupid now, he understood it.

He should be a king by now.

These three young men were his sons.

The big one should be a general.

So he is called the Dragon Lord.

The second son should still be a civil servant.

So the same way the old man called him.

The third one should be a minor.

No official job yet.

So just call him father.

And now, it’s time to choose the next king.

It seems that he will not live long?
In the kitchen, Zacharias' thoughts and the environment he was in were all projected in the air.

Strands of silver threads, pulled by Dumbledore's wand, formed projections.

“This is not Valhalla.

Dragon Lord?
I remember you mentioned it. This is one of the titles of 'Hagrid', the master of the Forbidden Forest of our school." Snape rolled his eyes.

The magic before him could not be fully discerned even with the eyes of this body.

This is the micro-innovation I learned from that fake philosopher's stone.

If you think about it this way, how powerful was the "Magician in the Moonlight" who took the Philosopher's Stone in Harry's first year?

Are the magic levels of those wizards who settled on the moon almost catching up with the ancient wizards who were called gods?
Dumbledore shook his head, mistakenly thinking that Snape was analyzing the origin of the picture.

So he quickly smiled and said, "This has nothing to do with 'Hagrid'.

This is a Targaryen.

The dynasty founded by the 13th-century wizard lord Aegon Targaryen.

They are a family of wizards who cast spells with dragons.”

"Is it the same as the fate between you, Dumbledore, and the Phoenix?" Lily asked curiously.

"You didn't know?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows.

He had actually been very confused since just now.

Lily, who has seen so many dead people, should know this.

“The 13th century, that’s too long ago.

Few wizards at that time were willing to socialize.

Their circles are generally very closed.

They are only open to people of the same generation or their descendants." Lily shook her head.

"And the spirits?" asked Dumbledore.

"Enough!" Snape quickly stood in front of Lily.

He believed that the gods were gradually reviving and didn't want Lily to mention those dangerous things that might attract attention once mentioned.

He pointed into the air, "Isn't the purpose of you transcribing this influence because you are worried that this test will endanger the life of this kid?

It has started now! "

In mid-air, 'Zacharyas' sat high on the Iron Throne.

In front of him, the eldest prince had already started his own question and answer session.

But Zacharias looked confused.

The cold I had a few days ago seems to have really turned into a positive one.

But he clearly didn’t go out.

Speechless. Although I don’t feel dizzy anymore, I feel much better.

Just keep coughing.

But now I type really slowly.

Compared with before.

It takes a long time to think about a sentence.

There is obviously no problem.