The Magic Circle From The Harry Potter World

"Give me the inferior product that the old bat wouldn't make?!" Bai Hao looked at the empty medicine bottle with suspicion on his face.

It stands to reason that the brain cleanser can resist the Imperius Curse, no matter what, it should have some effect!

Bai Hao threw the medicine bottle away and wanted to continue to check on Hermione's condition, but found that Hermione was actually awake, but why did she keep her head down?

The face is still so red, is it the sequelae of magic?

"Hermione, Hermione!" Bai Wu shook Hermione's face, "How are you?!"

But Hermione was still dizzy and unresponsive. He thought that the dose of medicine was not enough, so he took out another bottle of Jingnao and planned to feed it to Hermione.

Of course, there is no need to speak this time...

And Hermione vaguely saw Bai Hao who was approaching, and immediately her shy mood shot up to the sky, and she became sober in an instant.

She put her hand on Bai Hao's chest immediately, and stammered, "You...what are you doing?!!"

"Oh~~ Hermione, you finally woke up!" Bai Hao let out a long sigh of relief seeing Hermione finally woke up, "It scared me, I thought the dose was not enough!"

"Medicine?!" Hermione felt a strange taste in her mouth.

She looked around, only to realize that she had returned to the weird office of the Department of Mysteries: "I'm back?! How long have I been in a coma?!"

"Only a few minutes or so, this office is equipped with spiritual magic, once someone steps in, they will be recruited." Bai Hao explained, "By the way, how are you, is there any discomfort?"

24 Hermione shook her head: "I'm fine, I just felt like I had a very long dream, just now I..."

It took her about two minutes to briefly talk about what happened to her in the illusion.

"So that's it!" Bai Hao suddenly realized, "Then this spiritual magic may not be a trap, but may be a magic to test the silent man."

"Test?!" Hermione showed a puzzled expression, "Why do you say that!"

"You have to know that the Department of Mysteries is an institution that studies unknown mysteries, which means that the Reticent will often encounter some weird and unexplainable things." Bai Hao said

"And there's certainly something in it that might affect the mind."

"The magic set up by the Department of Mysteries is based on a person's memory of all things and an illusion formed by his own willpower. It exists to screen out those silent people whose will is not firm or whose mind is affected.

"An unsteady person is definitely not suitable for the Department of Mysteries. This job requires a wizard to maintain absolute sanity, and those whose minds are affected can be rescued in time. This may be why the Department of Mysteries set this magic in Here's why.

"Of course, it is not ruled out that this may be a trap, used to deal with intruders."

"So that's how it is..." Hermione straightened her thoughts and stood up, "But how did those Reticent people get rid of the illusion, I was thinking about suicide just now.

"They should have their own... What did you say?!!!" Bai Hao originally wanted to continue to express his point of view, but when he heard the second half of Hermione's sentence, he immediately exploded.

"I...I said that I was in the illusion just now, and realized that it was fake, so...so I wanted to use the death curse to kill myself..." Hermione's voice It was getting smaller and smaller, because she saw Bai Hao's face gradually turning black.

"Aren't you a fool!!! You put a death curse!!!" Bai Hao pinched Hermione's face, and began to curse overwhelmingly, "Did you read you stupid when you usually read, and you came up with such a way!"

"Do you know that the human brain is subconscious, that is to say, whatever you do in the illusion, your brain will be stimulated to make actions corresponding to your actions in the illusion."

"In the few minutes you were unconscious just now, although you have been in the illusion for several months, in reality you have already changed dozens of expressions."

"The most important thing is, haven't you already noticed that there is an illusion inside? If you know it, you should know that in reality, I will definitely rescue you. You just wait obediently and come up with such a lousy idea of ​​suicide. I think your brain was eaten by a troll!!!”

"If I hadn't given you medicine to wake you up in time, do you know that your brain might control your body to cast a death curse on yourself, and you would really die then!"

"Don't look down, look up into my eyes!!!"

Bai Hao became more and more angry, while Hermione kept her head down and dared not speak.

After listening to Bai Hao's explanation, she is now afraid for a while. In the illusion, she is only one word away from calling out the curse of Avada eating big melons!

If Bai Hao hadn't woke her up in time, she might be a corpse by now.

But at this moment, Bai Wu cursed and suddenly felt a little fluctuation in the surrounding space.

He immediately frowned and looked around vigilantly, and saw that the entire office space was gradually distorting, the gray walls and dilapidated desks and bookshelves were gradually becoming two-dimensional, turning into a picture and slowly dissipating.

Bai Hao quickly pulled Hermione over to protect him, he was afraid that there would be another accident.

But his worries were obviously unnecessary. The originally dark and dilapidated office became brighter as the gray dissipated, and the real office of the Department of Mysteries appeared in front of the two of them.

"That's right, this is exactly the same as the office in the memory of the Silent Man!" Bai Hao said, "It seems that you came out of the illusion. The office detected that no one had fallen into the illusion, so you revealed your true face."

Hermione looked up, and found that there was no ceiling above their heads, but a darkness, and the bookshelves mounted on the wall stretched upwards and there was no end in sight.

"How many books and archives are there?!" Hermione exclaimed, the number of books she has here is more exaggerated than the Dumbledore family's library.

"I don't know. Anyway, I once heard Dumbledore say that the Department of Mysteries existed when the Ministry of Magic was still called the Wizards' Council. It has accumulated for at least seven or eight hundred years." Bai Hao responded.

Because of the revelation of the true face of the office, he temporarily forgot about Hermione.

He walked to the very center of the office, where a purple-gold ball was shining, and several golden outer rings revolved around the ball, like a large planetarium.

"What's this?!" Hermione asked.

"This is a recorder, used to help people find what they want to find!" Bai Hao explained, took out his wand and wrote three characters in the void, and then waved his hand, and the three characters were directly integrated into the recorder among.

I saw the golden outer ring of the recorder rotate slowly a few times, emitting bursts of rhythmic purple light.

Then, dozens of old and new books and scrolls floated in front of the two from the dark depths on the top.

According to the time period of the 15th century, Bai Hao selected several materials in a targeted manner.

He opened one of the notebooks and took a look: "As expected, I was right, the Ministry of Magic has known about Azkaban for a long time!"

That's right, the three words he wrote in the void just now are dementors.

Hearing Bai Hao's words, Hermione also leaned over curiously to look at the contents of the notebook, and saw that it recorded the situation when Azkaban was just born.

After the Ministry of Magic completed the suppression of the dementors, it sent people into Azkaban to investigate.

At first, they didn't know what the fortress on the island was for. They just found Extis' body at the bottom and a lot of human remains that should have been used as alchemy mice.

But with the deepening of the investigation, the Ministry of Magic discovered the research materials left by Extis, and after comparing the alchemy patterns in the entire Azkaban, they understood the secret hidden here.

The Reticent Man brought all the research materials back to the Department of Mysteries for research and sealing, and sealed off Azkaban to prevent the secrets here from being leaked out.

After the Department of Mysteries obtained Extis' research 397 information, it began to study the reality of human thought and will. Those black curtains and curtains that can confine the soul after death are based on Extis' information researched.

"Unbelievable!" Hermione exclaimed, holding the notebook in her hand, "I never thought that the Department of Mysteries would really make the illusory imagination come true!"

"They haven't reached that level yet!" Bai Hao spread out a relatively new scroll, "Those black curtains and draperies took them a lot of work to make, and this is the production process!"

"Let me see!" Hermione ran over curiously, but Bai Hao's finger pinned her head.

"The things inside here are not what you, a little witch, can see now!" Bai Hao put away the scroll, "Let's look at other things!"

Hermione puffed her cheeks and stared at Bai Hao's back angrily: "If you don't look at it, don't look at it, what a big deal!"

Bai Hao walked up to the recorder and wrote two more words - Li Huo.

But this time there is not as much information on Dementors, only a few thin parchments.

Bai Hao took one and looked at it. It contained the method of Fiendfire's cultivation and various derived spells, which were of no use to him.

The parchment that Dumbledore gave him was much more detailed and brilliant than what was written on it...

"Hey, Bai Hao, come and see!" Hermione beckoned, "This mentions the history of the Fiercefire Curse. It turns out that the Great Fire of London in 1666 was caused by a later fire!"

Bai Hao went over to have a look, and the history of the Fiercefire Curse recorded above was pretty much the same as his previous guess about Fiendfire.

But what he wanted to see was not this, he cast his eyes on the last piece of weird black parchment.

Bai Hao picked up the black parchment, on which was a record written in small golden English.

He began to read it carefully, and there seemed to be some secrets hidden in it...

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