Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 259 A Great Harvest! The Intermediate Gift Pack and Mr. Blake's Gift



Chapter 259 A Great Harvest! The Intermediate Gift Pack and Mr. Blake's Gift

Chapter 260 A Great Harvest! The Intermediate Gift Pack and Mr. Blake's Gift

That night marked the last day of the third-grade semester.

The Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts.

Ethan rested his head on Luna's lap, his body sinking into the sofa.

The legs are crossed and extended from the handrail.

His posture was quite unrestrained and free.

Summer vacation starts tomorrow, and the castle is filled with joy and laughter.

Only in this unknown underground chamber can one find a secluded tranquility.

[Do you wish to enter the gallery?]

Yes.

Ethan responded silently.

Feel Luna's fingers playing with her stray hairs.

Consciousness gradually sank into the depths.

You have arrived at the gallery.

Here you can view all the extraordinary paintings to date.

Ethan opened his eyes.

What comes into view is a pure white space.

On the white walls that blend almost seamlessly into the background, vibrant paintings hang one after another.

The first one is the sketch of Lily that was given to Professor Snape.

The words "Always" are engraved in gold lettering on the plaque beneath the painting.

Next came "Portal," which seemed to connect to another dimension, and "The Call of Eris," which radiated a dazzling light.

Ethan's fingers traced over each of the paintings.

His memories were also brought back to the three years he spent in the magic world.

"With me, the magical world will also be revitalized."

Ethan sighed, a small flame of striving burning in his eyes.

"I really look forward to the day when my art sweeps the world...:"

Bring a touch of art student-level shock to this decaying magical world!

And now.

He has taken his first step into the world.

The film showcases the glorious side of Peter Pettigrew, who was judged, and the invention of a potion to cure werewolves.

"No, what do you mean by 'glorious side'? I have two bright sides."

Ethan shook his head, dismissing the thought.

[The Intermediate Gift Pack has not yet been opened. Would you like to open it now?]

"uh-huh."

You have obtained: The Broken Mirror of the Lost.

[Description: A shattered mirror; the intact pieces reflect brilliance, the broken gaps reveal darkness—but neither will it reflect your face.]

[Purpose: Standing in front of a mirror can forcibly enhance one's spiritual vision, allowing one to see things that are normally invisible.]

But is this really a good thing?

[Tip: You can use other materials to repair the mirror]

A shattered mirror appeared in Ethan's hand.

Its original owner appears to have been a noblewoman, as both the handle and the oval frame are quite ornate.

However, the mirror itself shattered.

When you look at it.

Ethan's eyes suddenly stung!

His eye sockets felt as if they had been filled with molten lava, burning intensely.

The surrounding scenery began to distort.

Ethan saw crimson, writhing flesh and tentacles begin to emerge from the pure white wall.

And as they swept past their feet.

Ethan could actually feel that cool, slippery touch!

This is probably what "what you see is what exists" means. Ethan became very interested.

I looked at those adorable tentacles with affection.

Unfortunately, that's the case.

Scarlet subtitles pop up:

[Warning! Magic is about to surge! Please make adjustments immediately!]

Sigh~ I wanted to watch a little longer.

Ethan thought regretfully.

I forced my stiff palms open and let the mirror slip from my hands.

"Smack."

The mirror fell and landed upside down on the floor.

At this time.

The surrounding "illusions" gradually faded away.

Ethan closed his eyes to ease the pain in his retina.

A trickle of blood also flowed from under his nose.

"My spiritual vision is already higher than that of ordinary people. Using this mirror, I was directly transported to another dimension."

"Hmm...but it's quite interesting, isn't it?"

Ethan's eyes crinkled into a smile.

He carelessly wiped away the bloodstains.

Surely others would also be happy to see things they don't usually see?

He is a kind-hearted and generous person.

I won't keep it all to myself.

Ethan bent down and picked up the broken Mirror of the Lost.

I am very satisfied with this intermediate gift package.

"When combined with other paintings... it will surely become a work of art that brings joy and laughter to others."

Ethan already had an idea in mind.

The Necronomicon has indeed turned a new page.

[I never imagined you would actually defy fate and successfully create a potion to cure werewolves...]

Mr. Blake's handwriting appeared on the page, filled with deep emotion.

[Your future will likely involve rewriting many more chapters of your destiny... You need support, powerful support.]

And I can help you.

You healed my precious daughter; I will never hesitate to express my gratitude.

In the midst of conversation.

Scars appeared on the pages of the book.

Thick, almost black blood gushed out.

It felt like cutting open real skin.

Then, amidst these ever-deepening wounds...

A bright red heart appeared.

[You have obtained an extraordinary material: Hairy Heart!]

[A certain children's book tells a story of a twisted curse caused by love.]

This heart shares a similar characteristic.

[Use: Contains powerful life force, can be used for third-tier paintings, endowing them with extraordinary power]

In the tattered pages of the book.

Mr. Blake's handwriting reappeared.

However, compared to before, he was clearly much weaker, and the handwriting was getting fainter and fainter.

"Take this, it's my last possession... The Necronomicon absorbs blood; the rest is for you to discover..."

Good luck... to the genius of the future...

When Ethan took out his heart.

A sigh of relief came from the book.

Ethan looked up.

I saw a wisp of soul break free from its restraints, float into the sky, and disappear until it vanished.

Mr. Blake, keep going.

"hairy heart..."

Ethan stroked the hairy, shrunken heart.

Like a soft red stone.

It gives you an urge to just grab it and squeeze it without thinking.

This heart may be able to depict even more violent figures in history!

For example, Jack the Ripper, the Woman in the Rain, Bluebeard, etc...

Ok?

It seems like something strange has gotten mixed in?

Ethan licked his lips.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

"With the Lost Realm and the Hairy Heart, Mr. Lamp's preliminary preparations are almost complete."

"The sequel to The Necronomicon is still unavailable—the Fairy War is over, I wonder if Voldemort will grant me a chance to reap a great deal of blood..."

Ethan thought of those magical rituals.

Perhaps I can change the course of the final match in the Goblet of Fire.

Voldemort changed the "stew" spell he used to resurrect himself into a ritual spell that was more advantageous to him!

That would be really interesting.

Just imagine the shocked expression on Voldemort's face when he finally does this.

Ethan couldn't help but feel a strong urge to try it.

"...First, draw a new picture, then head to Tom's old house!"

"A big surprise for Voldemort."

the next day.

The Hogwarts Express, ready to depart, spews out steam with a "whoosh".

On the platform.

Professor Lupin stopped Ethan and said with a smile:

"Do you remember the thank-you gift I was going to give you before? Sorry, it's finally ready now."


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