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HP: Sacred Gear Chat Group - Chapter 2
🕑 Added 2025-01-09 16:10:27 +0000 UTC“Just what is going on? First that strange purple Mist saving my life, and then some kind of strange Text appears in front of me. And what the heck is a Multiverse Chat Group?” Harry wondered in complete confusion.
Had he been cursed? Is all that the effect of some kind of mind curse, and he is just hallucinating?
He couldn’t really follow these events. He got the tournament and his stupid stunt by making the Chamber of Secrets collapse. Easy enough to follow.
But then a strange form of magic he had never seen or heard of appears and saves his life.
And now a string of words appears in front of him that he couldn’t really follow. The greeting part is sure.
Multiverse was a word he had never really heard of. It sounded like the Universe, the space where all stars, planets, and galaxies reside in. So maybe there are multiple of them.
Then there are the words Chat and Group. He got their individual meaning; combined, they sounded like a group that was talking with one another. Like a book club or something, but a club just for talking? Sounds just strange.
Combined with the Multiverse Part, it had completely different implications. But was there really a thing like people from different universes, aliens, meeting one another to chat? How is that even supposed to work?
[ This chat group was born from your awakened Sacred Gear combined with the intent of your magic. Forming a new subtype that allows you to communicate, interact, and meet with people from all over the multiverse! ]
And more unfamiliar terms pop up. Recently awakened Sacred Gear probably means the purple Mist. Just what was a Sacred Gear? What is going on?
Harry got even more confused than before.
[ I forgot… The Internet is not really a thing at this point in time. Not sure if you as a wizard would ever use it. I don’t really want to explain everything to you. I am not a search engine or a chatbot... I got it! ]
Now the text was acting as if it was listening to him. Just what is going on?
A new message appeared in front of his eyes.
[ For convenience's sake and as a starting gift, this system will awaken the necessary memories from one of your past lives. ]
As soon as Harry finished the line of text, wondering what it could mean, his head suddenly hurt.
It began with a stream of pictures in front of his inner eye that didn’t make any sense to him. But the longer he watched, the more it made sense to him.
They were memories, his past memories.
He began to understand more and more. For some reason the personal memories about who he was were missing, but out of the context he knew that they were the memories of a regular non-magical.
Even without any personal memories, he gained a ton of new information, making his head almost burst.
From Common Sense in a future non-magical world, a full education in Computer Science, something that hadn’t even had a lot of use yet, what use is a programming language that doesn’t exist yet, a ton of information about the internet, nerd knowledge, and a lot of entertainment from manga, anime, series, movies, novels, and more.
Harry Potter learned what the multiverse was. How amazing and fun it could be, but also how scary it could be. This world was a rather weak one, compared to some existences. Voldemort and Dumbledore were not even ants.
Even his own life.
If it had been just the Canon knowledge, it would have been fine, but his past self had read a ton of fanfics about himself. Some of them were quite concerning to him. What the hell is wrong with people turning him into a girl or making him gay? Can’t they just let a character be?
And so many dangerous but convincing theories.
This is getting confusing…
Is Dumbledore actually a Dark Lord?
One thing he was certain of: he didn’t like the direction his life had taken off. And the more theories he knew, the more he was certain there had to be some foul play behind the scenes.
He absolutely had to learn some spells to detect potions in his food. Harry had absolutely no crush or anything on Ginny Weasley.
Before he could fall into a mental crisis about his own existence, a new message appeared in front of him.
[ Do you wish to activate the chat room and become the admin? ]
Having already realized that his own story was becoming the multiversal chat group trope, Harry decided to get some more information first.
After all, the way it manifested was quite a bit different.
“You got manifested because of my magic, and the Sacred Gear Dimension lost one of the Longinus. Do you have the same abilities as the multiversal chat groups I know of?” Harry asked, as he had already recognized what that purple mist signified.
At the same time it meant his world was far more dangerous.
It’s even possible that he was killed in the future by one of the members of the Hero Faction in Highschool DXD, a world with devils, angels, gods, dragons, and boobs that grant power ups…
In Highschool DXD, Dimension Lost had been owned by a magician named Georg.
So either this was an alternate universe or Harry had died and his Sacred Gear had been stolen.
He had no idea when exactly Highschool DXD plays, but based on some reference points for the timeline, Georg should already have been born. So if this wasn’t an AU, the bastard had stolen the Sacred Gear from him and with it killed him.
That wouldn’t happen again.
But first he had to survive the Triwizard Tournament and Voldemort without being a tool for Dumbledore. Not an easy task, impossible on his current level.
[ While the base concept of connecting and communicating with different universes is the same, there is nothing like an omnipotent shop or mission system. The Power of Dimension Lost is far too limited to provide these kinds of features. ]
“Hmm, too bad. It would have made a lot of things easier. Being able to go on a Mission in a different World, while the time stops here, would have been really useful for training. Not mentioned is such a completely OP shop that could give me everything for a price.” Harry muttered while imagining himself pulling off a Gate of Babylon in front of Voldemort and his Death Eaters. “So just chatting and exchanging knowledge it is.”
[ There is also the trade function. You can send gifts or trade between members of the chat group. And an inventory, after all, Dimension Lost is a space-type Sacred Gear. ]
“That’s useful.” Harry mused as he sat down on a stone slope at the edge of his small stone prison. Based on the Members, he could get his hands on some really useful stuff, and an inventory was always nice. “Please activate the chat group and send out the invites. Let’s see who we get.”
As something was happening with the chat group, Harry stared at the stone surrounding him. “I wonder if anyone noticed what has happened? Probably not; it’s miles below the school…”
[ Sending out the invitations! Please have patience! ]
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Inside a cave, a tall adult female shape sat in the darkness; her wrists were shackled with heavy bands of an unknown material. She wore white garments with red hakama pants and sandals.
She had white hair that is bound between orange rods into a ponytail at the back, which fades into aqua green and then blue the further down it goes, and ends in rectangular locks. Two mostly red horns sprouted out of her head. Her face was hidden by the darkness.
Beside her on the cold rock lay a hannya mask with a blue wig made of an extremely long wild mane.
Suddenly something got her attention as her big orange eyes revealed themselves, staring at something in the air in front of her. A confused expression appeared as she muttered, “What is this?”
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A tall, voluptuous woman stood at the edge of the cliff, staring at something that had gained her attention. She had thickly braided, bow-adorned, scarlet hair and wore a large witch hat with fur lining at the edges.
Her whole outfit was a sexy, risqué witch outfit, but nobody would dare to say something inappropriate to her face or survive it.
While she had a very beautiful face wearing stylish make-up and red lipstick, it was enraged. Right now she had the mood of totally being angered.
The two attendants in her squad remained scared a good distance away from her. Already knowing they had to keep their distance if their lady was in such a mood.
“Who dares to play such a joke on me?” The woman gritted out as her eyes wandered over a text seemingly invisible to anyone else, “Let’s see if you can keep your promises. Or you will learn what suffering is.”
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In a large library, a beautiful purple-pink-haired woman abruptly stopped midair while she was sorting her new books into her massive personal collection.
With her slim, well-endowed body, she resembled a human being, but otherworldly, if it were not for the two white wings at the height of her hips. Her ears were wing-shaped, and a halo hovered above her head.
Right now her purple pupils, surrounded by a golden iris, focused on something in the air in front of her. Suddenly a cross shape formed in her eyes, and her face took on a fascinated look.
“Another World? How fascinating!” She read out loud, “I haven’t been this excited since the ancient War. And this screen is an unknown form of magic, with no trace of elementals around it!”
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In a tall tower, staring out into the rain that was always falling at this place, stood a purple-haired woman in front of a window, staring blankly out of it.
She wears a black robe with red cloud patterns worked into it. Her hair was styled as a bun, with a light blue paper flower clip worked into it. On her middle finger was a particular ring with the Kanji for “White” on it.
While her face was neutral, almost emotionless, as she stared blankly into the air in front of her, her eyes told a different story. The grey orbs showed clear confusion and bafflement.
Clapping her hands together, suddenly a wave of energy spread out from her body. This technique should be able to disrupt most of the illusionary techniques.
“How did I get affected by a Genjutsu in the middle of Ame? Nagato would have notified me if there was an intruder.” She muttered to herself as she kept disrupting the flow of chakra inside her body, “It’s not working… This Genjutsu is not simple. Playing on my fears… I should look for Nagato; he will be able to disrupt the Genjutsu. If not, then his eyes should be able to tell us more.”
Ignoring the message floating in front of her, she moved determinedly to another part of the tower.
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[ The Multiversal Group Chat is officially live! Congratulations to the “Boy Who Lived” for becoming the admin! The members have been invited. ]
[ Ding! “‘Kozuki Oden’” has joined the Group Chat! ]
[ Ding! “Queen of Dragons” has joined the group chat! ]
[ Ding! “Bloodthirsty Bookworm with Wings” has joined the Group Chat! ]
[ Ding! The invitation to “Paper Angel” is still open! ]
