Two Worlds: I studied abroad at Hogwarts

Chapter 196 The Curse That Lasted for a Thousand Years

Moon never thought he would be burdened with such a heavy responsibility.

When he first arrived at Xingjin Island, even though all the prophetic stone carvings pointed to him, Moon didn't feel anything.

But now, when the three great wizards were staring at him closely, Moon felt as if he was involved in something big.

A 3000-year-old curse.

Moreover, it was an evil magic arranged by the first Pope of the Holy Church.

How could it be possible that an eleven-year-old wizard like him could solve it?

Even though Moon was already attending Hogwarts, his academic performance was far superior to his peers.

But I don't really know much about Curse Moon.

He now only knew that curses were a type of black magic.

Just like the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, it is also severely cursed.

However, in comparison, the curse suffered by the tribesmen seems to be more powerful.

After all, it affects the entire tribal community and the continuation of their wizard heritage.

"What exactly is this curse?"

Moon asked curiously.

The three great wizards looked at each other, and finally the Star Wizard stood up.

"The tribe's wizard lineage was cut off, and the tribe was completely wiped out."

Hearing that this curse was so powerful, Moon could only say that he was worthy of being the Pope and worthy of being Erebus.

Noticing that Moon had fallen silent, the Star Wizard sighed helplessly.

"It was because of this curse that we were forced to migrate to this small island and became the last of the primitive tribe. This is also where the name Xingcha Island comes from."

"I don't really like this name! Star Embers, Star Embers, the ashes left by the burning stars, it doesn't sound nice at all."

The great wizard Hai Lan grumbled beside him, but his tone was full of complaints about fate.

Moon naturally also heard the loneliness in the Great Wizard's words.

But now, even if he vaguely believed that he was the heir, there was no way to break this curse.

According to the three great wizards, as the first Pope of the Holy Church, Erebus's strength is obviously among the best in the magical world.

Similar to Dumbledore from another world, perhaps even stronger in some aspects.

This was completely beyond Moon's capabilities.

Thinking of this, Moon could only speak helplessly.

"But if the high priest you're talking about couldn't break this curse, how can I?"

Moon was very aware of his own strengths. His weakest subject at Hogwarts was Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Of course, this is not because he doesn't work hard.

It’s because the professor teaching this course seems to have no real knowledge or skills.

"We don't really know, but if the high priest's successor is not capable, then I think it won't be long before there are no wizards left on Xingjin Island, and the tribe will die out as a result."

When the Great Witch of the Spirit Tree said this, her tone was filled with sadness.

When Moon was on the Scarlet Moon, he heard Ben say that the priests of the Spirit Tree Tribe disappeared three hundred years ago.

From then on, the highest level of wizard inheritance in the entire Xingjin Island was the Great Wizard.

Moon didn't know why this happened before.

In his opinion, since there had been priests and high priests in the tribe, as long as the wizard tradition still existed, it shouldn't have taken three hundred years for a priest to appear.

Now Moon finally understood that it was probably because of the existence of this curse that the power of the wizards on Star Embers Island was restricted.

"That's right. When I was Lang's age, I was already a great wizard. However, my talent is definitely not as good as Lang's. I think in Lang's generation, I can only reach the level of shaman."

Perhaps seeing the doubts in Moon's mind, Great Wizard Hailan gave a helpless explanation.

This tone of voice was totally inconsistent with his normally fiery personality.

It also made Moon realize the power of this curse.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. Since Moon has already come to Xingjin Island, I think the high priest will definitely guide us on the remaining matters." The Great Witch of Lingshu keenly noticed that there was something wrong with Moon's expression.

She immediately stopped the other two great witches from continuing speaking.

"That's right, that's right. Today we are just welcoming the heir back. As for the curse, let it be!"

Great Witch Hailan said this, then hugged Moon and walked out of the tent.

"Let's go, we haven't finished our drink yet!"

The young wizards of the tribe were standing outside the tent.

They all knew that the great witches were guarding the oldest secret of the tribe, but they still had no idea what the secret was.

Moon had just arrived at Xingjin Island today, yet he was treated so kindly by the three great wizards. He was also very likely to know the most important secret of the tribe.

This made the young wizards feel very uncomfortable.

"Lang, do you think that boy is really the successor to the high priest?"

A young wizard from the Hailan tribe who was guarding outside asked.

"I don't know. Regardless of whether he is the heir or not, I admire his fighting ability."

Lang originally had a lot of complaints against Moon, especially after he ate a mouthful of mud under the attack of Moon's spell.

However, after seeing his father, the Great Wizard Hailan, easily interrupted by Moon's [Wind Prayer Technique], he knew that he could never be Moon's opponent.

The tradition of the Hailan tribe: Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is not admitting failure and not making progress.

Seeing Lang's expression of being very proud even after his failure, the young wizard showed a sarcastic expression on his face.

"What's there to be proud of after being defeated so miserably in front of my clan members?"

"Humph, I failed, but I still dared to challenge you. You don't even dare to challenge the heir. What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

Hearing Lang say this, several young wizards around turned their heads to the side.

Just now in the stands, they saw the great wizards being so respectful to Moon, but in fact they were also dissatisfied in their hearts.

But none of them dared to challenge the Great Wizard.

Now, Moon can easily subdue the great wizard with just a slight wave of the small wooden stick in his hand.

This made them realize even more clearly that they were no match for Moon.

"Humph, a bunch of cowards who don't even dare to challenge the heir. How can they possibly become priests?"

Lang's personality is exactly the same as Hailan Dawu's. He doesn't care about other people's opinions and doesn't like being looked down upon.

All he cares about is his own strength and the safety of Xingjin Island.

"Priest, don't you know that no great witch has appeared on the island for more than thirty years?"

"Just because I haven't appeared doesn't mean I won't appear. Just wait and see. I will definitely be the next great wizard!"

As the son of a great wizard, Lang knows more than the average young wizard.

It was precisely because of this that he had doubts when he saw that Moon was very young.

After all, he didn't believe that a little wizard like a child could solve the curse that even the high priest couldn't solve.

Now that Moon has revealed his true strength, Lang knows that Moon's age is no longer a problem.

Instead, it better illustrates Moon’s potential and future.

Thinking of this, Lang respectfully followed Moon and the Great Witch back to the stands.

The carnival continues by the bonfire.

After discovering that Moon had returned, the people in Veteran Lane felt relieved.

Seeing the tribesmen bringing them wine and delicious food again, they completely relaxed.

Moon, on the other hand, had no desire to celebrate at all.

"Although I don't know you, the problem you've given me is really too big."

Moon picked up the wine and silently complained in his heart about the mysterious tribal high priest who had disappeared for three thousand years.

(End of this chapter)