Chapter 1036 Lunar Station (2): Brilliant Journey to the Stars

At this moment, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Magic Academy.

Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Nicolo May, Snape, Fiennes and Horace Slughorn are having a heated discussion.

The six people present are all top wizards who have a sufficient understanding of Horcruxes or life in the current wizarding world, and each of them has their own views on things like Horcruxes.

"That's not right, Severus, I don't think it should be like this, oh, of course I know that you have touched the realm of the world of the dead, but believe me, I also have a lot of views on death." Fiennes shook his hands vigorously The magic manuscript, "I think death is not a process, but a state, and this is the key."

Just when he was about to continue talking, a vibrating buzzer suddenly interrupted his train of thought.

These wizards haven't popularized mobile phones yet, so naturally there is no rule to turn off the phone during meetings.

"Professor Slughorn!" Fiennes frowned and looked at Slughorn, "I don't think it's a good time to play with the magic mirror. Although this magic item is very interesting, Lockhart obviously can't give it to you." What more useful information do you have, you should focus on everyone's discussion."

Professor Slughorn looked at the magic mirror with a strange expression, and pointed it up at everyone, "Maybe you will all be interested, there is a line of words floating on it."

--Shock! Anton's great journey! Looking forward to the participation of global audiences!

Fiennes raised his eyebrows and exchanged glances with Snape. The two of them more or less knew about Anton's 'Grey Magic'. They even guessed very early on that Anton would definitely need Lockhart, the flower peacock, the host to help guide the convergence of collective consciousness.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald also had such a private discussion. Grindelwald once sighed extremely, saying that he led Lockhart's fate to collide with Anton's fate, which really affected the future.

As a prophet, having such a handy deed is already extremely satisfying.

This really affects fate.

It's not the kind of coincidence that fate guides and influences fate, but manipulating fate with a strong subjective consciousness. This is a completely different thing!

"Maybe we should take a look, just to relax the brain?" Dumbledore said to everyone with a smile, and seeing that no one objected, he took out his wand and nodded at the magic mirror in front of him.

Immediately, the magic mirror suddenly became huge, standing upright on the ground, and the top could reach the ceiling.

The viewing experience is excellent.

Not only here, but people from every corner of the world clicked on the news on the magic mirror, and gathered their eyes and attention.

It was obviously worth their time. The opening scene was a terrible fire, which spread to a building several hundred meters away, which looked extraordinarily spectacular.

Then, after Lockhart told everyone that this is the Capitol of Magic, he pointed the camera at Mr. Tom Riddle's face with great interest.

This information came so timely that some wizards in America even rushed to the scene directly.

Taotao's Fiendfire swooped down from the tall building and spread along Lockhart's footsteps. This kind of miraculous scene is really amazing.

In fact, they may not know that Fiendfyre is not following Lockhart, but the most unique magic material in this ritual magic - collective consciousness.

Simply put, it's their eyes.

It may be difficult for Anton to find such a big-hearted host who can guide the convergence of all collective consciousness step by step with extremely steady steps without fear of the terrible fire.

Some of Lockhart's hair was even curled by the high temperature, and he could imagine how close Lockhart would feel to Fiendfyre at this moment.

If you are not careful, if you are touched by Fierce Flame, you will be engulfed and ignited instantly!

Finally, Lockhart walked in front of Anton, and the Fiercefire floating behind him suddenly crossed the top of Lockhart's head and the sky above the magic mirror amidst the exclamation of everyone in front of the camera, towards the pool on the ground Dive into the cauldron.

boom!

Fiendfire ignited the powder in the cauldron, a strange and unique azure blue flame, surrounded by a thick and lingering snow-white mist like moonlight.

The state of this flame is so familiar, even if it is not a green flame, many people still recognize that it is the floo powder used for ordinary travel.

The wizards who were lucky enough to come to the scene looked up in amazement. Fiercefire was still burning in the building of the Magic Congress, as if there was a lot of fuel in this building, and these flames floated in the air to form a long pillar of fire , all the way towards the crucible in front of Anton spewing away.

Inexhaustible.

The high temperature of Fierce Fire spewed out towards the surroundings, blending with the cold moonlight in the sky, creating an inexplicable harmony.

It seems that they are all gathered in a unique framework and functioning separately.

Anton stood on the altar and waved his wand violently. The ritual magic began to run rapidly. Countless magic materials were spent and flew into the crucible in the pool, and the flame in the crucible suddenly became thicker.

Just by looking at it with the naked eye, there will be a burning feeling overflowing from the heart.

"Navigators, raise the candles on the ground." Anton waved his wand again, and some candles on the ground suddenly burst into high flames. Very small, as small as the size of a finger, azure blue, filled with the atmosphere of moonlight.

As the Voyager members lifted the candle holders from the ground, Anton tapped the wand lightly, and the crucible of the pool on the ground also began to change.

It began to wrap itself, becoming smaller and more refined.

In the end, there was only an oil lamp the size of a wine jar floating in front of him. The enamel drawing on one side of the oil lamp seemed to be shining, and the mechanical mechanism on the other side seemed to be running fast.

It is the space converter invented by the hut partners!

The flames wafting from the Magic Congress building poured in along one of the spouts of the space transformer.

Anton grabbed the handle of the oil lamp and looked at the members of the hut and navigators with a smile, "Let's go! The target is the stars and the sea!"

Everyone's eyes were so wild and excited, they all shouted, "Target, stars and oceans!"

boom!

The magic oil lamp of the Space Transformer suddenly lit up, and in the misty azure blue flame, moonlight-like mist rose from the flame and drifted straight forward.

floating.

Construct a road that does not belong to the real.

On the empty street in front of him, under the light of the oil lamp, a five-meter-high dirt cave suddenly appeared, as if there should have been a burrow with a raised entrance in the middle of this bustling street in New York.

Anton held the oil lamp and walked forward step by step.

He still hasn't figured out how to get out of the space converter after it disappeared halfway, but this doesn't affect his use of the space converter. The spell of 'a ray of sunshine' has been guarding his heart and helping him strengthen his belief .

Unlike the space passage made by George and the others, when Anton raised the oil lamp of the space converter, the road in front of him was so straight.

That is the determination from the heart, and the indomitable exploration of magic, which has never wavered.

Anna, Hannah, Neville, George, and Fred each carried a suitcase and followed Anton.

Fudge, Lockhart, old Ronaldo, Megan, Norma, Amy... and so on, these members of the voyagers followed closely behind holding candlesticks.

Each of them has a sacred mission-like pride on their faces, holding the candlestick firmly, feeling the surging breath of ritual magic above, stirring their hearts, and together blending into every moment Anton faces. Go in one step.

The light of those candlesticks is like twinkling stars, slowly moving forward in this channel made of moonlight.

The wizards in the square in front of the Magic Capitol Building were discussing with each other, not knowing where the sudden mud passage led, but they saw someone quietly following.

Lupine followed him almost without thinking, and there was no way he could just stand by and watch with the family he cared about so much, Anton and Anna, in the crowd.

Sirius and Professor McGonagall discussed it and followed.

Next, some good people saw that Anton and the others didn't seem to be blocking others from entering, and they all came together one after another, and some even held up the magic mirror to watch at the same time.

At this moment, the magic mirror was floating high above the dirt passage. On this slightly dark road, the flames spread from the Magic Congress building outside the passage, turning into a thin pillar of fire flowing like the oil lamp in Anton's hand. middle.

Anton walked forward holding the oil lamp high.

There were more and more figures behind him, Voldemort, members of the Magic Congress, wizards from America who came to help put out the fire and watch the excitement, and more and more wizards from all over the world tried their best to come here.

In the crowd, Dumbledore and Grindelwald appeared here at some point, looking around curiously.

"It's a bit like the secret passage of Hogwarts!" Dumbledore looked curious, and the fanatical and adventurous gene of the Gryffindor students flowing in his blood began to excite him, like a child Look around.

"A stable space passage?" Grindelwald clicked his tongue. At that time, Dumbledore told himself that Anton had invented a space shuttle method that could ignore the protection of the "Curse of Fidelity". He was still guessing what it was like.

At this moment, he finally saw it, which shocked him even more than the methods he had guessed.

He looked curiously at Anton who was walking in front of the crowd and opened the way, and asked Dumbledore with some doubts, "Where is Anton taking everyone?"

Dumbledore smiled slightly, "Did you hear that just now, didn't you? Target the sea of ​​stars!"

Suddenly, Grindelwald's different pupils flickered. He didn't know what he saw, and he stood there in a daze, staring at a certain picture with his head up halfway, and murmured, "It's so beautiful!"

"The future is beautiful!"

"Really?" The corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched slightly, "Oh, Merlin's beard, I'm also looking forward to it!"

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