The person Shaw was looking for was also here. Tom was standing in the center of the mysterious room that looked like the center of a black lake.

He was still wearing the silver star-patterned robe, staring at the twelve doors in a daze.

Although Shaw was officially in the Department of Mysteries for the first time, the scene here gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In Albania, the front hall of the temple of Herbo was also so dark and mysterious.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Shaw walked inside, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the silence.

He came to Tom and stood side by side with him. He wanted to discuss some things about the life and death arena and subsequent plans with him immediately.

However, when he saw that Tom's tough face was a little pale and ugly, he first spoke in a gentle and concerned voice.

"Are you injured?"

Tom did not respond for a long time. I don't know what he was thinking. After a while, he turned around and stared at Shaw with his gloomy eyes.

He did not write out of thin air as before, but muttered directly.

"When I was fighting in the Death Hall before, I heard the voice of the God of Death.

He not only mobilized his power to help me repel the enemy, but also promised me.

If I believe in Him, He will return my mother's soul to me."

Shor's head was buzzing with his thunderous words.

Merope Gaunt, that is, Tom's mother.

Shor knew how important this witch was to Tom.

It was for this reason that when he put the other party under mental shackles, he brought his image into the role of Merope in the depths of Tom's soul.

The effect was surprisingly good. Tom transitioned from having rebellious thoughts to just having some small plans, and now he is wholeheartedly working for himself.

Not only was he willing to eliminate dissidents for himself and bear the infamy.

He even fought hard to defend the Ministry of Magic for himself twice in the past few days.

But why did the God of Death suddenly jump out and intervene?

What is the deep meaning?

Shor's mind was racing, and he really didn't know what to do for a while, so he simply asked back.

"What are you going to do?"

Tom's gloomy eyes flashed with purple shackles, which quickly disappeared before he whispered.

"I don't know."

Shor's heart sank. This answer was not good.

The things he wanted to discuss with Tom before had to be put aside for now.

Maybe God didn't want to see Shaw so lucky.

In front, Theodore was contaminated by Helbo's dark beliefs, and now he didn't know where to go.

In the back, Tom was bewitched by the god of death, and he looked like he would change his allegiance at any time.

Only Shaw's current state of mind was strong enough, so he didn't show any helplessness.

He smiled warmly at Tom and comforted him.

"It's okay if you don't know. You should know the specific content of the agreement between Snape and me.

I promise here that this will also work for you.

Let's go, follow me to the Hall of Death first."

Tom looked at Shaw with complicated eyes, nodded and said "I know".

Then he casually pushed open a door on the black wall.

No one knows which door is the Death Hall, it is a completely random choice.

The black door is open, and the door frame is covered with a layer of black ripples, making it difficult to see the scene inside.

The two stepped into the black ripples one after another, and after a short period of darkness, they entered a very bright square room.

The room is almost empty, except for a few desks against the wall, there is only a glass water tank filled with dark green liquid in the middle.

The water tank is very large, big enough for them to swim in it.

Many milky white and sticky brains are slowly squirming inside, and from time to time they casually extend their thoughts behind them.

Shaw is curious, and after thinking about it, he asks Tom first.

"Is this dangerous?"

Tom has been stationed at the Ministry of Magic for a while, so he naturally knows more about these things in the Mysterious Affairs Hall than Shaw.

He shook his head.

"No."

Although Shaw is now more defensive against Tom, he is also skilled and bold, so he can test Tom.

So after listening, he moved closer and observed these brains from a close distance.

Legilimency was activated directly, but he didn't expect that before he could detect anything, the thought tentacles would wrap around him.

Shaw wanted to dodge, but then gave up. After he built a solid defense in his mind, he let the tentacles touch his body.

Tom didn't stop him, obviously knowing that this thing that was not thoroughly studied was not very harmful to people.

Shaw was in a daze for a few seconds, and the thought tentacles automatically retreated back to the large water tank, as if they had no interest in Shaw.

He quickly came back to his senses, the mourning in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he said to himself.

"It's a magical brain in the tank. The mental defense is actually ineffective, and it can also project some past life records to me that I don't know whether it is true or false.Memories."

Shor said this just to guard against Tom, but he actually saw the memories of his previous life.

This brain is really amazing.

A trace of mourning flashed in Tom's gloomy eyes, as if he remembered something, and then explained.

"It is said that these are the brains of some extinct gods, which were brought back from a ruin by a legendary ancestor thousands of years ago, but no one knows whether they are true or false.

And those memories that show that they are not sure whether they are true or false are likely to be true, projected from the memories sealed deeper in the soul.

Brain occlusion and legilimency were invented based on this, and the exploration and research of other functions has been stagnant. "

Shor nodded, not intending to continue exploring.

He was not so conceited that his intelligence could immediately research something that his predecessors could not research for thousands of years.

There are also black doors leading to other rooms in this room.

The two continued to walk to the next room like a maze.

They passed through the Planet Hall, Time Hall, Prophecy Hall, and finally came to the Death Hall.

Due to the previous fierce battle, the Planet Hall and Time Hall were half destroyed.

When passing by the intact Prophecy Hall, Shaw did not look for the half of the prophecy predicted by Trelawney.

Because it was unnecessary.

In the original book, Harry was ignorant and foolishly fell into the trap, automatically picked up the crystal ball, and killed his godfather.

Shor was not unaware of the specific content. As long as he did not touch the prophecy crystal ball himself, the content would not be displayed on it.

And those who should know, all know

The Death Hall is a large square hall, half the size of a football field. The light here is very dim and the temperature is very cold.

The center of the hall is sunken, forming a huge stone pit.

Stone steps surround the entire room, gradually descending steeply one by one, much like a lecture hall.

A stone platform protrudes in the center of the stone pit.

On it stands a gray-brown arch without any support, which looks very old.

A tattered curtain hangs on the arch, fluttering gently without wind, as if it had just been touched by someone.

After Tom came in, his expression began to be a little dazed, and he tilted his ears as if listening to something.

And Shaw also felt an unusually familiar breath.

He felt it when he treated Astoria's blood curse at Wengo Manor last time.

"This place is really the closest place to the god of death."

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