People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 356: Inheritance of Name

The knight who fought against Devonte Simplin was ranked lower down, and was wearing a light armor that looked like it was made entirely of green jelly.

Apparently, he had developed a technique for applying the Force specifically to Devonte Simplin's fighting style.

The green colloid substance began to multiply from him, covering the entire place.

The light armor and the knight itself are well hidden by the same color and texture.

Devonte Simplin's fist that could split mountains and rocks became weak and powerless when it landed on the green gelatinous substance. The green gelatinous substance trembled violently and released all its strength.

Afterwards, his fist became even more concave, and the sucking force was not only aimed at his fist but also at his Force.

"How is that possible!" the Green Jelly Knight exclaimed, his smile disappearing instantly.

"How can you understand the perfection of the Light Armor's Force?"

Devonte Simplin concentrated the Force to a point and followed the direction of the suction force - where the knight in the green colloid was.
The elastic gelatinous substance became rigid, the surface cracked, light burst out from the cracks, then expanded, and then exploded.
Devonte Simplin held on to his rank.

The same is true for the remaining Robert McGregor and GT Seaborg.

But the two also exposed their own trump cards, or the new technologies they developed in the past few months.

Faced with the challenger's technology of absorbing low-temperature force through telepathy developed against him, Robert McGonagall revealed that his [Molecular Interference Device] can not only slow down the thermal motion of molecules to create low temperatures, but can also speed them up and create high temperatures that can melt gold and burn iron.

Facing the adjuster who drives the [Space Vortex] and can create a space-level protection that isolates everything, GT Seaborg demonstrated for the first time his superb space force application technology. This might seem like showing off one's proficiency in front of the driver of the [Space Vortex], but it was enough if it was just to break through the space defense and allow his poison force to arrive smoothly.

After the last four players showed perfect responses to their own weaknesses, no one was willing to contribute themselves and be someone else's sparring partner or stepping stone to fame in front of the entire interstellar audience.

And among the top fifty contestants, there are no ones who sell themselves out for advertising just for a few credit points.

As a result, the challenge died down.

(After watching all this, Ron realized, "They are at a disadvantage. Everything is exposed to the top-ranked players.")
("Especially for the invincible Andros, it may not be as easy to gather enough emotions to collapse tomorrow as it is today.")
("This is normal." Bajir rarely talked to Ron, "The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak. It is inhumane to let the strong sacrifice themselves for the benefit of the weak. And this is just a competition. The purpose of the competition is to select the strong. It is not to select moral saints.")
("I remember Harry was one of the top viewers you mentioned.")
("Why are you making such a fuss?" Ron muttered, and threw himself into Lavender's arms for comfort.)
(Bajir curled his lips. He had reason to do so.)
(Ron's longing for Harry is particularly obvious and annoying in the sea of ​​emotions in the Spell Card World [the ocean of emotions collected by the subconscious incarnation of the real world is used as the source of Bajir's energy and inspiration].)
(It's normal for him to make a few remarks in his spare time, whether reasonable or unreasonable.)
(But he actually kind of understood why Ron missed Harry so much among the three.)
(There is no subconscious incarnation of Ron in the interstellar world. Harry, who corresponds to Harry, is always with him, and Draco, who corresponds to Draco, is always with Harry in this world.)
"What's wrong?" Harry, who had been offline after the challenge time was over, suddenly asked Draco.

He saw Draco suddenly yell out for no apparent reason.

"Nothing, I just felt someone twist my waist."

(In the second virtual world born in the subconscious ocean, in Hogwarts Castle, Draco rubbed his waist and looked at Ron speechlessly, "You crazy woman, why are you suddenly causing trouble for me!")
(Ron pouted, "Because Harley is my friend.")
("What kind of logic is this?")
(“I’m not happy with both of you.”)
Harry didn't know that Ron was thinking about him, and he had a conflict with Draco.

He smiled and said, "Maybe someone is thinking of you."

"Stop it!" Draco took a sip of milk tea from the takeaway shop. He almost spit it out because of the surprise and the bouncing pearls in his mouth. "I'm single. In today's society, getting married requires a house with a canopy. I'm a serious person and I only date for the purpose of getting married. I can't afford a relationship."

("Is Draco Malfoy such a good man?" Some girls were moved. After all, Lucius Malfoy was the only one in the Malfoy family who went to Azkaban. Since his parents were still around, their business was still preserved.)
(In a way, Draco Malfoy is still a good candidate for marriage.)
(Even a middle-aged woman like Rita Skeeter, who only cared about the news, was instantly attracted. She was ordinary and confident and wanted to let Draco taste the charm of a "big sister".)
"The Malfoy Manor you inherited is on Earth." Harry was speechless, "There's no need for a dome. The situation you describe is simply impossible."

This is as ridiculous as a girl claiming that she will never marry a boy without a Nimbus 2000, and being rejected by the boy who only has a Firebolt.

"Your family is different from ours. We didn't sell off our property on Earth to join the great pioneering movement, and ended up losing everything."

"That's what a normal person would do." Draco shrugged. "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the land prices on Earth are getting more and more expensive. At least your family is investing. Those who sell their old houses on Earth to keep up with the trend and buy houses on remote planets are really idiots."

He suddenly lowered his voice, "Like Diggory's."

("You evil Malfoy brat, I will kill you--" Amos Diggory broke through, and stretched out his hands to grab the non-existent 'Draco Malfoy' by the neck.)
(Although he knew that the Diggory who made this decision - selling the old house in Devonshire and moving to Jupiter - was not his descendant from this world, but from another world, he still couldn't help being angry.)
(That would be as stupid as joining the Death Eaters in '91.)
("Who are you going to pinch?" Arthur Weasley looked at his neighbor, colleague and classmate with a bad face, "He is Fred's son, my little great-great-grandson!")
Draco felt his neck tighten for some reason, but he ignored it and continued, "That Cedric Diggory is still your friend, right? It's really strange that if Li Lin isn't counted, the top five spots would have been taken by you and your friends."

"Except for Stanislav Krum, they are all heirs who have learned the [Name Calling Magic]."

"【Name Calling Magic】?" A flash of lightning flashed through Harry's mind.

He suddenly felt very stupid.

Since you don't learn such a good magic.

[Calling Magic] is to call upon the power of deceased ancestors through the blood that is similar between oneself and the ancestors.

And who else in this world has blood closer to Harry Potter than him!

In this world, he served as the leader of the Night Watch for Bagir for a long time and was also the first knight.

Maybe he learned a lot of secret magic from Bajir.

"Why are you so surprised?" Draco was puzzled. "Aren't you an heir?"

"I just..." Harry thought of an excuse, "I just suddenly thought of a possibility about the secondary inheritance of names. Can you send me a copy of the information on [Name Calling Magic], detailed enough for beginners. I want to study it carefully."

(Most of the audience were more excited, thinking that they were lucky enough to learn [Name Calling Magic], inherit the power of their ancestors, and sweep away their mediocrity.)
(Ron patted his thigh vigorously first, "Harry, you can think of this trick!")
("Ouch! That's so confusing!")
(Then he suddenly sighed as if he had lost millions of gold Galleons. At this moment, he was deeply immersed in the identity of a warrior. "No wonder Krum has a complete microcosm opening ceremony to learn.")
("That's because the name of the first knight, Krum, has been inherited by his descendants in this world.")
("And Harry and the others haven't yet.")
("If Krum hadn't been so stubborn and didn't study the microcosm, Harry and the others would have suffered a lot.")
("But." Ron looked at Harry on the screen worriedly. He had already received Draco's information and was studying it in the virtual universe. "There's only one day left. Is it really too late?")
(Tomorrow is the finals. This is not only the finals of the trials, but also the finals of the championship held by the God Behind the Scenes.)
("We'll definitely make it in time," Ginny encouraged. "The time between the virtual universe and the outside world is 10:1.")
("There's still time," Hermione replied decisively. "Harry can buy time.")
(This is not Hermione making this up.)
(The time ratio between the virtual universe and the outside world is 10:1, in order to take into account the user's physical sensation and the premature entry into the twilight of thinking due to excessive use.)
(When the mind dies depends on the person. In the afterlife, some people live for hundreds of years before falling into the twilight of their mind. Although their souls still exist, they still enter eternal sleep. Some people have persisted from the beginning of the existence of the afterlife to the present day.)
(There is even a tendency towards perpetuation of thought.)
(But if you are willing to spend money and bear the consequences yourself, the time ratio can be extended.)
(And now Harry chose to buy time.)
"Is this the Spirit Time Chamber?" Harry looked at the light door in front of him and stepped in.

Three minutes later. "I still underestimated myself."

Harry's body in the real world was already glowing, just like the rainbow light that Draco had when he completely inherited the power of his ancestors.

His consciousness was half-detached from the spiritual time house in the virtual universe.

This is too outrageous.

Without examining one's own bloodline composition.

There is no resonance activated by the Wisdom Force.

There was no silent last name.

There is no projection of the soul out of the body to sense the afterlife.

Just by setting up a magic circle, the afterlife appeared in his senses and conveyed a strong attraction.

He finally understood why Draco knew his origins and the identity of his great-grandfather in seconds.

The afterlife doesn't seem like a real universe.

It is more like a gathering of hearts.

The moment he perceived it, he saw himself in this world, his parents, children, relatives and others were looking at him with a smile.

Their appearance, names, achievements, and the intensity of the glow brought by their abilities, as well as their achievements contained therein, are all revealed one by one.

He also sensed the source of that strong attraction—himself who looked the same as before entering the Spell Card World, but with a slimmer figure.

Then a strange yet familiar force appeared out of nowhere in the body, which also contained information.
He hardly needed to digest and adapt, they automatically began to expand and merge with his body and even soul. He learned many unfamiliar magics without a teacher, and also had some inexplicable insights and profound magical knowledge.
Before he could come to his senses, he had inherited all the power of this world's Harry Potter, the kind that Draco had absorbed completely.

And his intuition told him that he could also inherit the power of a name.

"Perhaps it's because you are Harry, this miracle means you don't inherit at all, you just regain your own power." Lily's words rang out.

She did not have telepathy with Harry and could not sense the afterlife. Her intuition told her that if she established contact with it, she might fall back into the same sleep she had just entered this world.

Although she would wake up and might even gain her own power in this world, the finals would be tomorrow and she couldn't take the risk.

"Is that so?" Harry responded. He still hadn't broken off contact with the afterlife, and began to search upwards based on kinship, looking for a large enough ball of light. Out of some reserve, he excluded his own descendants from this world. "Should I choose... Ralston Potter, Abraham Potter, Hardwin Potter, Ignotus Peverell?"

"What a strong glow! Peverell?"

As Peverell of the Spell Card World, that is, the son-in-law of the Potter family, he was familiar with this surname.

The prototype of the third brother in the story of the three brothers who obtained the invisibility cloak of death.

Having seen the God Behind the Scenes and traveled through the world, he once truly believed that there was a God of Death in their world and that this invisibility cloak really came from Him.

But after the spell card world ended, he took out the invisibility cloak passed down from his ancestors and found that it could only be regarded as a sophisticated alchemical tool, an amazing invisibility cloak that could repair itself and possess the magic of eternal invisibility.

It has nothing to do with death.

Therefore, he also selected a powerful alchemy family in Peverell.

But just now, he saw an extremely strong glow on Ignotus Peverell.

Just a little bit weaker than him in this world.

"It's him!"

Harry chose it, and after connecting with it, he suddenly felt a slight burning sensation coming from the elf in his body.

It's the same feeling as when the emblem of the Black Magic Fairy [Road] was inherited.

But his senses were not so sharp at that time, and it was over without him noticing anything.

but now.
Harry looked towards the elf that looked like a silver stag with black flames on its hooves.

He sensed something similar to a heritage emblem contained within it.

"So, I have actually inherited everything from Ignotus Peverell, and everything after that is just a matter of opening the zip file and adapting?"

(End of this chapter)