The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

In 4E200, the northern end of the Tamriel continent, the Maiden Empire, the province of Skyrim.

The sun in Ximu Town in the rainy month (April) is warm. The stream is gurgling, and the water wheel of the sawmill is creaking and turning. Blacksmith's stoves blaze with smoke, and hens prowl the streets foraging. The riverside grass grows and warblers fly, butterflies flutter in the bushes, wild thistles, lilacs and pansies bloom luxuriantly, and the scenery of the primitive countryside is fascinating.

The climate in Skyrim Province has four distinct seasons, and the temperature in early summer is already very warm. Residents come out of their solid wooden huts to work and enjoy the sun.

This morning, a guest from a foreign land came to the peaceful and peaceful town.

He was dressed in wizard robes and a pitch-black cloak, with a white owl looking around on his shoulder.

The Nord guards on the street cast him wary eyes, and Lind dressed like a mage, and mages were not welcome in Skyrim.

Not long after passing through the portal, Linde knew what was going on in the world II he was in.

This is the world of the game "The Elder Scrolls", and the place where he descended is a deserted hut in the middle of the Snowman Territory in Skyrim Province.

The world background of "The Elder Scrolls" is properly high magic, with a strong mythological color, but the combat power under normal circumstances is not too exaggerated, there is no outrageous performance that just a passerby can explode the street, the overall civilization background It is still in the relatively primitive era of cold weapons.

He spent half a day exploring the surroundings, and arrived at Ximu Town before he knew it.

The guards at the entrance of the town stopped Linde.

"Outsider, what are you doing here? Are you passing by, or are you looking for someone?"

The language these Nords spoke was similar to Old English, and Lind no doubt took some time to learn and adjust to.

Immediately, he could only show a helpless expression to the guard, and pointed to his mouth.

"Oh, you're dumb? Can you understand me then?"

Linde nodded and shook his head, meaning he didn't understand.

The young Nord guards were very patient and vigilant, not only because Lind was dressed like a mage, but also because the sky was not peaceful in this period. People in Ximu Town spontaneously organized a militia to prevent outsiders from making trouble.

After listening for a long time, Linde suddenly asked, "Balgruuf?"

The guard was taken aback, "You can talk? Who is Lord Balgruuf to you?"

"Balgruuf?" Linde asked again.

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

Linde had vaguely guessed the timeline he was in at this time, it should be "The Elder Scrolls 5: Skyrim".

At this time, the province of Skyrim is experiencing a civil war. Soon after, the dragons that sleep in this ancient land will wake up one after another. Their leader, Alduin the World Eater, will return from exile and rule the sky and the earth again. , to enslave all life. It can be described as a magnificent epic stage.

"Alduin?" Linde asked again.

The guard looked puzzled and shook his head at Linde.

Well, it seems that the plot has not yet begun, Alduin has not yet attacked the town of Holy Land (also known as Helgen), and our protagonist Dragonborn has not yet appeared.

Linde rubbed his stomach, indicating that he was hungry, put his hands on his cheeks, and tilted his head as if sleeping on a pillow, indicating that he needed a place to rest.

The Nords who have lived in the province of Skyrim for generations are a hospitable and aggressive race. They generally have blond hair, sea-blue eyes, pale skin, tall stature, hard work and extreme cold tolerance. If you make friends with them with a friendly heart, they will never let you go hungry, which is very different from the Brits in World I.

The guards let him go because of Linde's poor appearance, but he was worried that Linde was wandering around the town alone, so he followed him all the way.

Linde did not act rashly. He visited the Sleeping Giant Hotel at the north end of the town. He sat in the lobby all day long, not ordering anything, quietly listening to the chats of the guests. The bard played the lute and sang ancient poetry, and he smiled and listened. Others will be curious about his attire, as well as the owl that rests on his shoulder.

The guard brother who followed Linde explained for him, "Oh, this man doesn't quite understand us."

Linde would applaud the bard, and when people questioned him, he would either look puzzled or point to his mouth.

The guard brother was persuaded by his quiet appearance and let go of his doubts, so he took the initiative to buy two bottles of mead at the counter, and began to drink with Linde.

After drinking half a bottle of honey wine, the guard brother hiccupped and said with a smile: "Oh, thanks to you, young man, I have enjoyed a rare vacation."

Linde gave him a puzzled and innocent look.

The guard brother laughed.

Their lunch was also a treat for the guards. In the afternoon, the guards led Linde around the town and introduced him to the townspeople.

In the evening, Linde waved them goodbye and went all the way back to the deserted hut where he came.

He didn't spend the night here, and the nights in Skyrim were not peaceful, not to mention the roaming beasts, wolves, bears, trolls, bandits, vampires, and werewolves. It is not easy to survive alone in the wild, either a reclusive mage or a strong warrior.

Linde went back to World I Leaky Cauldron to sleep, and then teleported over, relying on fluorescent spells and textbooks to survive the long night.

At that time, Linde didn't know that when he opened the portal again and again, a ship had already set off on Southam Island in the east of Tamriel.

The passengers on the ship were dressed in strange religious robes, with evil masks in the shape of many-legged starfish on their faces, gathered in the dark cabin, and whispered the honorable name of Hermaeus Mora, the demon god of knowledge, and another Name - Lind the Outsider.

"Find him, dig out his secrets, for Mirak... no, for the great Mora."

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For more than a month thereafter, Linde visited Ximu Town every day. Sometimes he came early in the morning, sometimes after noon. There are not many residents in Ximu Town, and everyone has gradually become accustomed to this frequent guest of the hotel. Every time he sat in the Sleeping Giant Inn until evening, quietly listening to everyone talking.

Slowly, he began to try to communicate with the townspeople, and he was able to stumble out some dialogues from his mouth. Linde was immediately surrounded by curious Nords.

The question everyone is most concerned about is whether Linde is a mage.

To this, Lindh's answer was veiled, "I'm just a novice." At everyone's request, Lindh had to perform some magic from the "Harry Potter" world.

The simplest spells, such as fluorescent flashes, levitation spells, clear water like a spring, and the very rudimentary item transfiguration, he waved a cypress wand and turned a tin wine glass into a piece of bread, and the drunken guard brother snatched it He took a bite of the bread, but let out a cry of "Ouch!", and he spat out the bread, "By the Nine Holy Spirits, this thing is really unpalatable."

"Although it looks like bread, it's still the wine glass." Linde nodded with a smile, and everyone in the tavern burst into laughter, and the air was full of joyful voices.

One day in the second seed month (May), a group of strangely dressed pagan priests came to Ximu Town. They wore long robes and wooden masks that looked like octopuses. A black-robed mage with black hair and a bird on his shoulder.

Linde happened to be walking from the entrance of the town. When he saw this group of pagan priests, he immediately realized that they were Mirak believers from Southam Island. In the game, these believers are only trying to trouble the protagonist, the dragonborn. They obey the original dragonborn Mirak, and Mirak is the servant of the demon god Hermaeus Mora.

All in all, the presence of these people means trouble is coming.

"There he is!"

Linde saw the group of heretics draw out their daggers, and then they all killed themselves, spraying blood on the quiet streets of Ximu Town. The sight was chilling.

Before he could react, the clear sky in Ximu Town was suddenly dyed an evil and gloomy dark green.

A huge, deep, thick and lazy voice sounded in the ears of mortals. The moment they heard it, everyone in Ximu Town, except Linde, fell into a compulsive coma.

The cold, damp, and smelly wind fell from the sky like a corpse. Linde was shocked by an unspeakable horror, and his nervous system was completely stagnant. He looked up at the mountains like dust, and he could only watch helplessly. , watching the void being disturbed by a pitch-black, slippery tentacle, a dense ink-like vortex unfolded above the street, and from that deep annihilation, countless stupid, turbid, yellow-green eyes that seemed to be bubbles opened, the center of the vortex Hundreds of pitch-black tentacles stretched out, swimming and convulsing in front of Linde.

Linde recognized the strange thing displayed in front of Linde, it, no, it was Him, the magnificent Hermaeus Mora, the demon god of the Elder Scrolls world, the Daedra Lord who lived in the realm of oblivion, was Known as the King of Secrets, the guardian of forbidden knowledge, a deity who is extremely curious about all secrets.

"Mortal from a foreign land, we meet at last, and it seems that Miraak's stupid follower is not too hopeless. Now, it's up to you to tell me where you came from, and how you passed through oblivion without a sound , Arrive at Mengdas (mortal realm)."

Linde's heart was cold.

At this moment, the door-shaped imprint on the back of his hand began to flicker. This light, which was invisible to others, was captured by Hermaeus' all-seeing eyes. He smiled contentedly, "Ah, very good, very good!" Be honest, offer up your secrets, and I will allow you to serve and become my faithful servant."

Hermaeus' tentacles lightly touched the mark on the back of Linde's hand.

Immediately, the door turned into a whirlpool, swallowing Hermaeus.

The majestic demon god screamed in horror, his infinite eyes were covered by the terrifying bright blue at the same time, and blue doors opened on the surface of his countless tentacles, like barnacles on the bottom of a ship, as if Like blooming flower buds, large and small blue doors pile up, overlap, and squeeze each other. There are doors within doors, with endless depths. They spew out wild blue waves like waves, and dispel the green clouds over Ximu Town.

The body of the demon god is parasitized by the gate of infinity, like a piece of mineral crystal, with sharp edges and corners, magnificent and terrifying in shape.

Hermaeus discovered in shock that he was "disappearing". For a Daedric monarch, death was a concept too far away, but now the great Him faced death in earnest. This death Instead of turning into a corpse, it was swallowed up. From power to form, to the domain of the Demon God, his consciousness, his past and future, everything was being swallowed by that terrifying door-shaped imprint.

"No, no! I will never... perish here!"

Hermaeus Mora could no longer speak in a meek and lazy tone. He screamed and tore himself apart. Most of it was polluted by blue, and the remaining little remnants quickly fled back to Annihilation.

After devouring thousands of eyes and tentacles, the door-shaped imprint flickered slightly, and fell silent again.

The sky in Ximu Town was clear again. When the comatose townspeople woke up one after another, they saw the mummified heretics on the street, and Linde had disappeared without a trace.