Hogwarts Everything is Three

Memories and imagination have become a series of vague, picture-like scenes. In the tumbling chaos, clear edges and outlines have been lost. These can never be constructed by one's own consciousness, but rather like some kind of An even greater reality, an unspeakable reality beyond time and space. They knelt on the ground, their hearts were like pendulums, but they swayed in their chests. The wizards couldn't control themselves, and abandoned all thoughts. They couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, as if they were immersed in the other in a flash world.

Regardless of the sky or the ground, countless books are spinning, and countless colorful fireworks-like magic texts spin and burst in front of them, shining like fireworks. At the same time, black energy in the shape of raven feathers spewed out from these books. These black energy of raven feathers that were constantly emerging flew out, dissolving together from time to time, and spinning apart from time to time.

This rapid change of sight is so real and magnificent, beyond their own perception of the world, and the reality beyond time and space involves their spirit, making their consciousness seem to be immersed in it, unable to break free, and can only follow those Books float up and down...Whether it is a wizard or a fire dragon, it seems that they no longer exist, but just like those explosive magic texts, constantly changing their positions and shapes.

He noticed that some underground wizards had shivered and fainted on the ground because of things that mortals could not understand. Alan, who had not received any response from Luna, stepped directly into the statue of Ravenclaw beside him. In the shadows, I wanted to enter the small secret room where Luna was staying at the top of the temple.

Just stepping out of the shadows, what caught his eyes was not the familiar sight of the secret room in the temple, he was shifted to the door of the secret room. Before Allen was shocked, he saw a dementor flying lightly from the ceiling, as if he had already been here waiting for him.

The dementor had a cloak on his head and body, blocking his rotting body, and he stretched out his crusted palm towards Alan. A series of symbols appeared on the lens inlaid in its palm, and there was a faint light on those symbols, just floating in the air in their palms.

The state of this dementor was also different from what Allen knew well. It didn't deliberately show a horrible form as it used to be, nor did it show emotions such as wanting to absorb happiness, hope, and so on. This kind of crazy thinking creature now shows some rational temperament-but it seems that it is still used to using these riddle-like symbols to hide its own words instead of directly translating English subtitles.

A somewhat impetuous Allen finally understood Luna's state at this time-due to the influx of ghosts and a large number of majestic beliefs now, Luna was not prepared for this kind of thing, who could not predict in advance. She began to transform in the room, and she began to be promoted from a pseudo-god to a real deity. She only came to enrich a dementor, and let it explain this for her without spending too much time.

Allen waited patiently at the door. After a long while, Luna's voice sounded clearly in Allen's heart. It was different from the hazy laziness of the past, and the voice showed a bit of majesty and coldness: "Ai Lun, you can come in now."

Allen frowned, and noticed that the feeling the other person was talking about now was different from Rowena... He pushed the door open. The room behind the door was no longer the room he was familiar with, and it was full of dark blue. chaos.

The never-ending dark blue seems calm and deep, but it seems that there is an infinite crisis hidden in the unknown, but apart from some surprises at first, the undelayed pace has allowed him to step into this inner space, which is similar to responsiveness. In the independent space of the house.

The abyss-like silence in this space. This absolute silence made Allen unable to hear or perceive his heartbeat and breathing. He walked forward in this dark blue chaos and even felt his own. The strong-willed brain in the past began to feel a little dizzy, as if he had lost his direction and lost his mobility. He could not move in this space with his body muscles, nor could he touch the border of this deep blue chaos.

Then he settled down. Alan realized that he couldn't feel his own weight either. Suddenly he realized that the situation here is similar to the underworld that Luna had visited before, so he started to use the power of mind and try to use imagination in this space. Take control of yourself again.

"Extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest wealth of mankind." Luna's familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the depths of Allen's mind. In this hazy chaos, the voice sounded vague and unreal." Alan, come over to me, I will just give you something."

Follow the sound-in fact, this sound does not rely on air to spread in this world, and this space does not count as air with real meaning.

Alan, who has mastered the method, almost immediately after he began to "think", the spirit in front of him made him see the omniscient eyes of countless blue and black energy triangles, these eyes cover the sky and the sun. Opening and closing in the air, and at the same time the black energy in the shape of a raven feather swirling around the Eye of All-knowing in the air, tumbling and boiling, opening and closing, the relationship is shattered like foam, and merged like waves— -This is Luna's body.

Then, Allen was gently touched and entangled by the energy tentacles in this whirling energy. He was not annihilated like those who accidentally touched the dementors before, but was poured into his eyeballs all the time. The pupil swallowed Alan in like a huge mouth.

And Allen's vision at this time is a chaos intertwined with countless pictures, and each piece of raven feather represents the decision and result of the believer at this moment. Alan himself appeared in many places at the same time, saw many different people, and felt their feelings after being attached to many different people. The only thing in common was that they all believed in Latin America. Vinclaw, all have the experience of praying to Ravenclaw.

It's just that in this surging energy, Allen seems to have seen the countless possibilities that they have made because of different choices at the same time, even if this choice has not happened at all. He even saw Katie Bell in it, choosing to eat steak for lunch, but at the same time, the clips shown to him split the subsequent results that she might have if she chooses to eat lamb chops, and there are countless reasons for this hypothesis. The countless changes that have taken place due to choice, and these changes themselves have more changes and changes...

Not just humans, because horsemen and some magical animals that have been deceived before are also believing in Ravenclaw-even if not in the name of Ravenclaw, even some plants with some minds~ www.ltnovel.com~ And these feelings due to different physiological structures and ways of thinking, in this infinite thought that can destroy everything, Allen becomes more and more unbearable, and his consciousness seems to have been involved and dispersed into a thousand Thousands of them, with these thoughts boiling, made Allen forget about self and personality in a trance, sinking into the infinite possibilities of countless creatures, and stepping into the terrifying horror without knowing it. .

Countless believers are praying, and they are taking different paths because of different choices. Their endless numbers and terrible diversity are almost driving Allen to the brink of madness.

Then, a refreshing sensation poured in from Allen’s forehead, lowering the temperature of the hot brain, which was almost burning and melting, just like Allen fell into another kind of maze of thinking while reading the Nether scroll. He woke up from the vast and boundless thoughts and recovered his sanity.

However, realizing the great horror he had just experienced unintentionally, Allen gasped roughly. After calming the emotions in his heart, he felt that his forehead was still being held by a cold and slippery hand. The refreshing sensation of awakening is radiated from that hand.

"Ellen, I want to give you some benefits that you should have as a true God's elect." Luna said, "It's just that the power and divine power you get through the Nether scroll are mutually exclusive... Those who need divine power to stay in order to be effective can't give is you."