Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 42: Song of the Sun
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Hogwarts has already started school. Harry Potter has been so annoyed by Lockhart these days, which makes him have no time to read that golden book, and he has too many roommates, Ron, Neville Longbottom, Seymour Finigan, Dean Thomas, he had little room for freedom, and somehow he did n’t even want to share this book with Ron.
Probably because he used this dishonorable method when he got this book!
And based on Harry ’s knowledge of Ron, if he sees a magic book made of gold, he will yell that the entire Gryffindor knows, and Harry is deeply disturbed by the behavior he has been enchanted before, From the material point of view, this "Solar Golden Book" is very valuable, but the gold is worth a lot of gold gallon!
He hesitated and wanted to return the book, or give it to Dumbledore, but whenever he took a very short space to secretly check the "Sun Sutra" hidden under his pillow, the golden one The light refracted from the pages of the book is reflected on his glasses, and there is always a voice in his heart to tell him-try it!
At this time, he always reminded him of the illusions seen in the mirror of Eris.
During the day at Lockhart, the classroom was messed up again. Harry was tired of coping with Colin and Lockhart during the day. He had already detoured to hide as soon as he saw Lockhart in the corridor. open. But Colin Crive was hard to avoid. He seemed to have kept Harry's lesson in mind. Every time he met, Colin always respected and admired him and said to him: "Hello, Harry." He had to answer "Colin, good" six or seven times a day, and Harry felt bored and died.
At this night, Harry waited until his roommates had rested, and could n’t hold back his thumping heart anymore. He put down the curtain and took out the “Solar Golden Sutra” from under the pillow. He pulled out his wand and whispered to the Jingshu Shouted: "Fluorescent flashes!"
The white light at the top of the wand shines on the "Solar Gold". This magical magic book reflects a brilliant light. This light flows against the pages of the book. Although it is not dazzling, it has its own glory and gold. The gleam of light reveals a sacred, eternal charm. The golden Egyptian floating hieroglyphs in ancient Egypt narrate the poems of the gods.
The golden book that Harry turned over was engraved with a hymn to the sun god:
Praise you, Arah, and rise to you amazingly!
You rise, shine, and make the heavens roll sideways.
You are the king of the gods, the lord of all things,
We came from you and became sacred because of you.
Your priest came out at dawn and washed your heart with laughter;
The sacred wind brings music and blows your golden strings.
At sunset, they hug you like every cloud
From your wings, the color of the sky is reflected.
There is no doubt that this is a poem praising the sun **** pull, but Harry ca n’t think of anything related to magic, let alone seeing the secret of the resurrection magic in it, he turned down unwillingly Two pages, this "Undead Rise, Praise the Sun" actually wrote three pages in the book, and he racked his brains to see no clues from the above.
Harry was extremely disappointed. He closed the pages annoyed and whispered: "This may be just like a Malfoy's father said, it's just a scam! It was Bogin who opened the black magic shop to deceive those Muggles Props ... Or I ca n’t understand ancient Egyptian pictographs at all, maybe Hermione can understand it, she is Miss Everything! "
He was going to tuck the golden book under the pillow, but he just got on the pillow and bounced out of the bed like a spring. His excited speech was incoherent and he said to himself: "But I can't understand the above. Weird hieroglyphs! "
"So how do I know the meaning of the engraved poetry?"
Harry pulled out the gold book again, and he confirmed that he was strange and ignorant of the text recorded above, but when the text flowed in the golden light floating, he inexplicably understood its consciousness, all this happened It was so natural that he failed to react for a while.
He is going to recite the mantra that resembles poetry.
But as soon as he was ready to pronounce it, he heard the sound of Ron ’s teeth grinding next to him. Harry picked up the "Solar Gold" and found the invisibility coat next to him. Before he went to live, he found the abandoned mirror of Eris. Try it in the classroom.
He secretly walked out of the dormitory, went down the stairs, through the common room, and climbed the portrait hole of the Fat Lady.
Returning to the abandoned classroom, the Mirror of Eris has disappeared from here, but the desks and chairs piled up in the corner, and the wastepaper basket placed upside down remain the same.
Moonlight enters this abandoned classroom, allowing Harry to see everything clearly even without lighting the light. Harry looked a little fascinated at the place where the Mirror of Eris visited. This is the place he is most familiar with. One, in the nights of those days, he came here every night, staring at the magic mirror for a long time. He spread the "Sun Golden Sutra" in the moonlight and turned to the page that recorded the poem "The Undead Rise and Praise the Sun."
The light flowing on the gold book in the moonlight is a little cold, unlike the gold color that Harry saw during the day, and the dark gold that was just under the fluorescent spell. Now the book is circulating like platinum. Guanghua.
Harry cleared his throat, lowered his voice, and sang along with his instincts: "Praise you, ahra, astonishing rise towards you! You rise, shine, make the heavens roll sideways. You are the gods The King, the Lord of all things, we come from you and become sacred because of you. "
"You have passed the zenith, your heart is happy; your morning and evening boats are in good wind; in front of you, Matt lifts the feathers of her destiny, Anu ’s palace is in your name And the hustle and bustle. Ah, the **** of perfection, the **** of eternity, the only god! The great eagle flying with the rising sun! On the verdant fig tree, your ever young image flashes the heart of the river passing through the kingdom of heaven. You The light illuminates every face, but no one knows it. For thousands of years, you are the eager source of new life. "
Harry taught the ancient Egyptian language without teacher. The long priest tune sang out of his tender voice, with a trace of sacredness in the abandoned classroom in the middle of the night. The gradually strange Harry ’s body slowly became transparent, Entering a gray, icy world, everything around is starting to become cooler, everything except the moonlight has lost its color, if Harry is looking at it, he can even see the surrounding scenes in the mirror Again, there is a bit of distortion.
But he can't notice this now, he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to "The Sun".
His voice became louder unconsciously, as if the grand chants of the priests in ancient Egypt echoed in the empty corridors of Hogwarts, and Pipi ghost screamed excitedly in the distance Sound: "Little devil's head! There is a little devil's head without sleeping, swimming in the corridor at night!" Pippi took the lead and flew towards the place where the sound was made. Filch and his cat were far behind.
The Pipi who broke into the abandoned classroom did not know what he had interrupted.
It only saw an indescribable glare shining toward him, and felt a violent pain in his body. If the magic of Hogwarts Castle protected it, he would almost disappear. Even so, Pippi still felt extremely weak. It screamed and ran back into the darkness, digging into some place.