The Magic Circle From The Harry Potter World

"Damn it!!!" Bai Hao looked at all this in amazement.

In the empty prison cell, countless fine lines as thick as hair were carved on the wall.

The lines of these fine lines are very strange and distorted. They extend from the ceiling in an irregular direction, pass through the walls on all sides, and then converge at the center of the cell floor.

Then an abnormally chaotic and twisted vortex was formed.

Bai Wu looked at all this with a frown. At that moment just now, he was suddenly in a trance. The whole cell seemed to be turned upside down, and it gave people a sense of breathlessness.

Bai Hao was silent for a while, then raised his hand and poured a huge amount of magic power into the vortex in the middle of the cell. He wanted to test whether the cell would respond to the magic power.

However, his magical power seemed to disappear, and the warehouse was dead silent.

"What exactly is this?"

To be honest, Bai Hao couldn't see the specific function of these lines.

He originally thought it was alchemy, because in his understanding, only alchemy can use such complicated techniques.

However, it's also not quite right that alchemy items don't respond to magic.

Because alchemy items must rely on magic power to run, for example, if you want to use the magic stone to turn a stone into gold, you must use magic power to drive the alchemical lines in it to achieve the wish to change the substance.

This is the same principle as that of a car. If you want the car to run, you must add gasoline to the tank.

Bai Hao walked to a wall and touched the intricate lines on the wall. He wanted to know what kind of material the walls of this cell were made of.

The way Azkaban is now is the result of the Ministry of Magic's transformation of the original fortress.

When the International Statute of Secrecy came into force that year, it was found impractical to use small wizarding prisons, as prisoners attempting to escape would often make conspicuous noises, smells and lights.

After Damocles Rolle was elected Minister of Magic in 1718, he insisted on using Azkaban as a prison because he believed that the dementors on the island could act as guards, saving time, cost and energy.

So after that, the Ministry of Magic remodeled the fortress of Extis, and finally formed what it is now.

The cell in front of me is deep underground, and it is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to transform it, so it should be in its original state.

According to the records, Extis was alive in the 15th century, which means that this building was built at least before the 15th century.

If people at that time wanted to build large buildings, most of them used pure rammed earth structures, and the wall in front of them seemed to be like this, but it was obviously abnormal.

Although he doesn't know much about alchemy, he knows that if each alchemy wants to exert its ability to reverse reality or transform matter, it must be realized through the corresponding special materials.

As for ordinary soil and stones, it is impossible for any alchemist to carve alchemical patterns on them.

Otherwise, even if you have completed the characterization of the alchemy pattern, the alchemy items produced in the end will either have a greatly reduced effect, or will be directly ineffective, or even not durable.

Therefore, if he can separate special substances from these building materials, it is basically certain that this prison cell has been transformed by alchemy.

He intuited that there was something embedded in these walls!

Bai Hao squinted his eyes, waved the magic wand in his hand, and activated the smash method.

A square hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared on the wall of the cell, and a stone carved with chaotic patterns fell to the ground.

Bai Hao picked up the rocks, the next big project!

He wants to use [Arc of Time] to reverse the time on the fast stone and restore the fast stone to its most primitive state.

The span of hundreds of years, even he can barely achieve it.

In fact, if he wants to find out the ingredients in it, he can just find an institution in London that specializes in material analysis.

But that takes time, and he doesn't want to wait!

Moreover, modern scientific knowledge and alchemy theory are not connected, there is a paradox between the two!

A flash of white light flashed, and a silver-white magic circle appeared on Bai Hao's left hand and turned slowly. The halo of [Arc of Time] completely wrapped the textured stone, and time began to flow backwards.

For the first time, Azkaban, the lowest layer of the darkest and filthiest place in the world, had a bright light.

Under Bai Hao's full control, after 5 hours, the stones that had been silent for a long time finally began to change.

I saw that the stones were constantly cracking and turning into powder, and then turned into a piece of almost primitive mudstone fragments again.

Then something strange was separated from it.

Bai Hao exhaled slowly.

It's finally done, and it's a hundred times harder than the last time I worked on The Diary of Ascar Foley.

After all, the last time was just to age the objects, but this time it was to reverse the flow of time. The time rules involved in the two are not at the same level at all.

Bai Hao picked up the ordinary mud and rocks in his hand, and picked out a few white pieces that looked unusually abrupt among them.

Some of these pieces are smooth, some are rough, and some look like moth-eaten holes.

Bai Hao knows these things, these are fragments of human bones.

The people who built the fort put human bones into the rammed earth.

Looking at the process of time reflow just now, it is obviously not burnt. It should be directly ground into powder and then put into rammed earth for construction.

But why not animal bones?

Because what he held in his hand was a fragment of a human vertebrae.

The human cervical spine is small, the transverse diameter of the vertebral body is larger than the longitudinal diameter, and the articular surfaces and articular processes are underdeveloped. The vertebral foramen is larger, while the animal is just the opposite.

These are easy to distinguish, and he recognized them at a glance.

But thinking of this, a creepy thought suddenly appeared in Baibi's mind.

He quickly came to a cell next door with his conjecture, where a person was imprisoned, and he couldn't tell whether he was a human or not.

But Bai Hao didn't take care of him, but [clean up] to clean up the stains on the walls of this cell. I saw that this cell is different from the cell next door that can regenerate dementors. There is that kind of weird twisted texture.

Then he looked at several cells in a row, all of which were the same, and all the way to the very edge, he could see the lines extending down from a weighing structure.

So Bai Hao rushed to the twelfth floor of Azkaban.

It's different here, all the cells here are engraved with weird lines, but the lines on the ground are not swirl-shaped.

Then Bai Hao looked at several floors in a row, and finally ran to the ground all at once.

It is basically certain that these weird and distorted lines extend from the third floor of the ground all the way through all the load-bearing structures of Azkaban, and pass through all the cells until they reach the vortex pattern on the thirteenth floor underground.

From this, he was able to confirm that the entire original building of Azkaban was built from rammed earth with human bones added, otherwise these lines would be meaningless in other places.

If you follow the fist-sized square that was separated from the wall just now.

These broken bones account for about half of it, which means that the entire original building of Azkaban needs at least a million bones to complete its construction.

But where did Extis find so many people to kill him?!

Bai Hao returned to the cell on the thirteenth floor of the basement again.

It was empty here, but he felt that there were countless innocent souls staring at him.

And when he came back just now, he found that the hole he dug on the wall just now was gone, and the wall returned to its original appearance at some point, and the lines on it were still tightly stitched.

The prison of Azkaban is full of weirdness. The Ministry of Magic must know about this place, otherwise it would not have tried its best to block this place in the first place.

Bai Wu used magic to record all the patterns of this prison cell in his mind. After he went back, he was going to find someone. He must know the function of these alchemy patterns, and he just hoped that he hadn't passed away yet.

At the same time, Harry, who also spent the Christmas holiday at Hogwarts, went through complicated psychological struggles, and finally mustered up the courage to do something.

Harry swallowed his saliva looking at the two-story house in front of him. He found this place after many inquiries. It was also his mother's childhood residence nearby.

He took a deep breath, walked up a few short steps, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

But before his hand touched the door, the door was swung open.

Boom!!!

Harry was taken aback, looked at the dim scene inside the door, licked his lips and walked in nervously.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a dim living room full of books, but I didn't see a single person.

~ Potter`!"

Suddenly a gloomy voice came from behind, and Harry turned around abruptly in fright, "Facing the big bat in front of him nervously: "Professor Snape!"

"Who told you the location of my house?" Snape was very unhappy now, but surprised.

Not happy that he saw Harry as if he saw James (Lee's) Potter, a man he hated so much trespassing on his house.

It was surprising that Harry dared to take the initiative to look for him for the first time, and found his home. You must know that Harry always tried to walk around him when he saw him at school.

"Nobody told me, I found it myself!" Of course Harry couldn't have told Snape that the location of his home had actually been leaked to him by Della Branch.

"If you have any questions, go back to school and ask, I don't welcome anyone here, especially you" Potter!" Snape grabbed Harry by the collar and carried him out of the door.

And just as he turned to close the door...

"Professor Snape, I know that you and my mother were good friends before!" The door was about to close, and he hurriedly explained his purpose of coming, "I want to know something about my mother with you!"

Snape inside the door was stunned for a moment, and he pushed open the door and pulled Harry directly into the room.

Before closing the door, he looked around to see if anyone had heard what Harry had just said.

Snape grabbed Harry by the collar and pushed him into the living room, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "How did you know that?"

Harry took out his mother's diary from his satchel.

At this time, there was a slight fluctuation in Snape's eyes, and he spit out two words naturally: "Lily...

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