Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

It's December now and Christmas is just around the corner.

This month's Quidditch match has ended. It is Ravenclaw vs. Hufflepuff. It is basically one match per month and lasts until June. In this way, each house has competed with each other.

It is worth mentioning that it was mentioned in the original book that Harry missed the final game because of Quirrell, causing Gryffindor to lose miserably. Perhaps, this time Harry can catch up with the game.

Does this seem like cause for celebration?But there was no trace of joy in my heart.

Ans put one hand on his neck and unconsciously looked at the book open in front of him. He hadn't turned a page for a long time.

"what happened?"

Someone asked softly beside him, and there was a mug in hand, which contained fragrant hot chocolate.

Looking sideways, his eyes were half-drowsy, making him feel as if he hadn't woken up, but his back was very straight, giving him a feeling of laziness and coolness.

The person who handed over the hot chocolate was a very beautiful blond girl, which made Ans open his eyes slightly in surprise.

"It's unbelievable that the eldest lady actually brought me chocolate?"

After hearing Ans' words, Cassandra understood that there was nothing serious about him.

"So?" Kassandra rolled her eyes and sat next to Ans. "The way you looked just now..."

"It's not a big deal," Ans looked around. Thanks to their prestige, the area around them in the library was relatively empty. "Didn't I help Dumbledore once before and exchanged two Eden artifacts with him?" His whereabouts?"

"uh-huh."

He didn't care that Cassandra knew what the 'Eden Sacred Artifact' was. She had told him to bring the 'sword' to complete the ritual before, so she naturally knew something about it.

"There is nothing wrong with one. It is a skull. It has been safely recovered. The problem is with the second one." At this point, Ans took a deep breath and then lay down weakly. "Miss Cassandra, I think Let me ask you a question."

"Say."

"Do you believe a person can live 400 years?"

"people?"

"Yes, man."

Once again making sure that he was right, Ans rested his head on his arm and looked sideways at the blonde girl.

"Hmm...I believe it."

After hearing Cassandra's answer, Ans suddenly smiled.

"That's right. After all, you are Cassandra." Noticing the girl's eyes, Ans coughed and became serious again. "Ahem, okay, let's get back to business. The second Holy Artifact of Eden is a Holy Grail. The location is in Germany.”

"Can it extend people's lives?"

"Not only that, it also allows people to have a strong self-healing ability. Generally speaking, even injuries that are not fatal on the spot, such as brain or heart-breaking injuries, can heal on their own. Of course, it will take a certain amount of time depending on the degree of the injury. and the weakness that follows.”

"Long lifespan, self-healing comparable to immortality, the Holy Grail...it's not difficult to understand why it attracts people's attention."

"This is the history of the Templars. It was established by the First Crusade. At that time, the Templars joined the church and cooperated with them to maintain order, relying on each other or using each other. After conquering Jerusalem, After many years of digging under the temple's mountain, they determined that there were artifacts of Eden there, and this information was supplemented thousands of years later by those who knew about it."

Anse took a sip of hot chocolate and continued.

"Unfortunately, in the original historical records of the Templars, there was a blank after this discovery, and no further writing was made. During that period, the Templars and the church had differences, and the results are unknown. However, in subsequent history, Here another line appears, which is the sacred relics left there for Christians, the tomb of Jesus Christ and his grave goods.”

"So, do you think the Holy Grail was once in the hands of the church?"

Ans nodded.

"Yes, the Templars definitely failed and were temporarily weak at that time. Otherwise, the history of that area would not be a gap, and subsequent generations of information still need to be supplemented. The insiders of that period must have been hunted down. , in order to protect themselves, the insiders hide the information and tell the next generation before they die, or simply take it to the grave."

"It's really scary... Since you can understand the power of the Holy Grail, is it because..."

"Yes, this is indeed unbelievable," Ans looked at Cassandra and smiled, "If Dumbledore hadn't told us the information, there was a cemetery in that place that was considered to be separated from the world, and the guardian The grave man...is a person who has lived for many years."

"many years?"

"He can't remember how long he lived."

"It's been... a long time. What happens next?"

"The tombkeeper led the way, but he came into contact with another group of people... There was a guy there who was an old acquaintance with the tombkeeper. The specific process was not good. In short, the result was that we failed and the Holy Grail is in the hands of others."

"It's a pity."

"Well...it's really a pity in a sense." Ans looked up at the window. The sky outside was very blue. "It is said that there was an ancient country in the far east, and an emperor once roared to the sky, 'I want to live another 500 years. Year!’ Such words.”

"Well... that's understandable. After all, he is the emperor of a country. He always wants to live longer to enjoy it." Cassandra took a sip of her black tea and tilted her head to look at Ans. "What about you? Will you live that long?"

"Everyone wants to live forever, but..." Looking at Cassandra, "This is not a bug that appears accidentally in a computer program, but an exact function, ability or contract of some kind of item. In short, it must be What price needs to be paid, such as...soul?"

"It makes sense, you have to gain something, and you have to pay something," the beautiful blonde girl still agreed with this point of view, and then she asked again, "What if there is no price? Do you want to live that long?"

"Is there no effort...like a bug?" Ans didn't know the meaning of Cassandra's question. After getting the girl's nod, he just thought it was a girl having a heart attack. "If that's the case, of course she wants to live a good life." It’s been a long time, but it’s also very sad.”

"Is it sad..."

"Everyone he knew and was familiar with turned into a handful of clay in front of him and attended the funerals of everyone he knew. So, who will attend his own funeral? If he leaves any descendants, he will become a monster. .”

"Thinking about it, it's indeed quite sad." Cassandra nodded, and looked at the sky outside the window with Ans. "No, it's not just sad, but also lonely. People around you are gathering together, and you are alone. The loss is outside.”

Blood Mourning?

Thinking of this word inexplicably, Ans smiled dumbly.

"what are you guys saying?"

Little Hermione appeared behind the two of them, with an 'I'm curious' tone.