Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 565
MacGuffin controls his own little clone,

He felt the little thing keep falling...continuously falling,

He tried hard to open his eyes, wanting to see what was in this alien space, but found that the surroundings were dark.

Although the little thing is only composed of magic power and thoughts, and has no feeling at all, McGuffin can still sense that the temperature in the surrounding environment is not right.

And those never-ending voices,... the whispers of women and children, like humming without words, became more and more clear... echoing in McGuffin's ears repeatedly,

There is a faintness in the disclosure...but it feels like irreparable sadness and despair.

It's like... It's like a world is gradually collapsing and shattering in front of his ears.

Even though this feeling is separated by two worlds, it is still transmitted to McGuffin's brain from the little thing, making him feel this extremely unique and terrifying emotion.

I can't go on like this.

He hastily manipulated the Little Geffen, took out a small match-sized wand~ and waved it, floating his body to see if he could fly to other places...

Could this place really be nothing but barren darkness?
McGuffin thought.

However, after he stopped his falling body for a while, the state of continuous falling was instantly changed.

McGuffin suddenly found himself in a rather familiar place.

This is?

A room of ten square meters, a long table, and two chairs.

——It is exactly the same as the world that McGuffin is in now.

That little room for wand detection?
However, from the eyes of Little Geffen, everything here is like a thin layer of green mist,

——Unreal and unreal, absurd to the extreme.

It's as if I've entered that kind of old TV series where the filming process is awry...covered with a layer of green gauze.

At this time, the original McGuffin heard Bagman's shout and knock on the door.

"Professor Dumbledore... warriors are ready..."

He urged to come in.

McGuffin turned around and looked at the decorations in the room.

Although I don't know why, this is the room where the original McGuffin is now, exactly the same, except that there is no Dumbledore and Ollivander, and there is himself, there is nothing... different.

Just when the McGuffin was about to end the adventure, break the connection, and try to bring the little Guffin back to him as a thought.

Suddenly his hairs stood on end, and the coolness pierced into the bone marrow, one needle at a time... from the end of the spinal cord to the back of the head.

'No, it's a little different. '

His gaze immediately turned to the tabletop, where the Elder Wand and his own wand were originally protected... Near the cushion, there was no trace of the two twin wands at all, let alone the tunnel gap leading to the original world.

"McGuffin...MacGuffin Albert...it's time to wake up!"

Albus Dumbledore's call rang softly in the original body's ears.

But even this almost the most powerful wizard in the world couldn't stop McGuffin from feeling chills in his heart.

Not only his original body, but even this little thing, this missing body also has this feeling.

And after McGuffin realized something was wrong with the space dimension of this new world at that moment, he always had a feeling reverberating in his heart...

—something is staring at me,

'It' is looking at itself!

McGuffin was extremely sure.

"McGuffin! MacGuffin Albert!"

Dumbledore began to shake the body of the McGuffin in the original world.

But he still can't wake up, his own self consciousness has been immersed in the connection to the little Guffin, and can't be disconnected.

"McGuffin...connect your wand...call it and it will show you the way..."

Dumbledore's voice came vaguely from afar, pointing.

McGuffin has no other choice now, he can only follow Dumbledore's orders subconsciously.

And now he has an intuition that at the end of the second year, during the fierce battle with Slavinley and Voldemort [Notebook·Horcrux],
I once passed through a vague world through a certain thestral, and came to the secret room...

That world... feels a lot like this,
No, it's exactly the same.

—Could it be?
McGuffin suddenly seemed to understand everything.

Directly using the magic power of the Little Geffen to summon his own yew wood wand, summoning the spell of the black nightmare.

over and over again.

But in the real world, a black translucent flame began to emerge from McGuffin's body, burning blazingly... It didn't take long for a black Thestral to gather in mid-air.

Mouth full of fangs, bloody black pupils, neighing back and forth around the McGuffin.

Then, the Thestral charged... towards the black hole where the two original twin wands had been torn apart.

Dumbledore, while preventing Ollivander from using his wand to try to wake up the McGuffin, stood still and watched all this happen. He watched all this thoughtfully, as if he had anticipated what was happening now.

In that other world, through the perspective of the Little Geffen...

McGuffin suddenly saw the light green room... began to gradually drift away like smoke, and turned into some kind of translucent illusory scene, cracking little by little.

And along with this process, he saw the black nightmare he called rushing in through the space,

It let out a terrible hiss, and then something roared, and then the nightmare came directly like this...

McGuffin woke up straight away.

He opened his eyes and saw Dumbledore, standing beside him with the expected expression,

This made McGuffin very angry.

Then, McGuffin looked at the tabletop... The silver-white strand of thoughts and memories appeared directly at the tip of the yew wood wand, tightly entangled on it.

The alien space channel that split between the two twin wands also disappeared.

"Okay, McGuffin, let's go... I think you must have a lot of questions?"

"Let's talk about what just happened, shall we?"

"Ollivander, please keep what you just saw a secret, and the warrior's wand inspection will be handed over to you in a while..."

Dumbledore was a little anxious. After the old bee picked up the two twin wands, he pulled McGuffin up and pulled him very forcefully towards the door.

Doesn't look like an old man at all.

He flung the door open.

Ludo Bagman appeared outside the door.

The guy put down his finger knocking on the door, and when he saw Dumbledore, he said loudly, "Principal Dumbledore... We have explained the rules of the game to all the warriors in detail, as well as the process of the first match... and the main opponents they are going to deal with...including dragons, snails, scorpions... all kinds of dangerous magical creatures, let them prepare for everything."

"Now all that's left..."

"Oh, then you go check the wand first...Mr. Ollivander is inside."

"I have something to do with Mr. McGuffin..."

So under the suspicious eyes of many warriors, referees, and Crouch, McGuffin was dragged out of the staff lounge by Dumbledore.

"It's not appropriate for too many people to know about this matter."

"Let me see... the silence, the gibberish..."

In the blink of an eye, Dumbledore cast dozens of different spells on the two of them to interfere with the transmission of sound and keep the content of their speech secret.

"Okay, it should be ok. Now it's quiet and there's no one around here. It's very suitable for talking about the topic just now." Dumbledore handed McGuffin's yew wand back to him, and then said.

"Honey, you can tell me... what you saw just now... what kind of world is that, and what kind of feeling do you have!"

"Forget it, let me see for myself?"

Dumbledore stared at McGuffin eagerly, and his previous calm expression completely disappeared.

"What are you looking at?" McGuffin asked.

Dumbledore pointed to the strand of memory wrapped around the tip of his yew wand.

Then the old bee snapped its fingers and summoned Dobby directly, asking him to go to his office and bring the Pensieve here.

After Dobby brought the Pensieve and left again, Dumbledore conjured up a high stool and placed the shallow stone basin that could reveal thoughts on it.

McGuffin looked at the stone basin, and the mouth of the basin was engraved with a circle of rune symbols.

Just as his own memory was put into it, it spread out and shone with a golden light.

"All right……"

Dumbledore stared intently at the ray of memory spreading out in the basin, slowly spiraling up, and after a faint gleam, he showed a satisfied smile.

"Albert, do you want to go in and have a look?" Dumbledore pointed to the Pensieve and said.

McGuffin nodded. Not only was he extremely curious about the world he had just experienced, but he was also a little afraid that this strand of memory would reveal some secrets he didn't want to reveal.

Then the two put their faces into the basin and experienced what McGuffin had just seen.

In the end, Dumbledore looked thoughtfully at the last scene of McGuffin being rescued by the black nightmare, pulling him away from that illusory memory.

In a blink of an eye, they steadily reappeared near the entrance of the original staff lounge, that is, near the two ugly stone monster guards.

Before the inspection of the wand inside was over, McGuffin immediately asked, "What's going on in that world? Professor Dumbledore, you seem to know something?"

"Judging from the composition of that room...it should be formed by the projection of our world...this alien space is just a temporary dimensional gap between another world and our world..."

"However, you should know better than me."

"After all, you are the only wizard who has experienced two dimension trips in different worlds..."

"Me?" McGuffin asked repeatedly, "Just me?"

"Well, as far as I know, you are the only one who has taken this kind of journey. Although I can use the Elder Wand to open the door to the dimension of the other world, I'm afraid that's not the correct way to pass... Even for me, that kind of journey is too dangerous. So I haven't tried to enter it..."

Dumbledore seemed to see what McGuffin was doubting, and he continued, "When I heard you tell me how to get from the old classroom to the secret room the year before last, I had doubts about it...[Apparition]-like magic is not like that at all...Moreover, in the Hogwarts area, almost all wizards' teleportation magic is banned."

"And the Thestral that you summoned originally belonged to Hogwarts... After that day, it began to have some legendary nightmare abilities, and it can travel between two different locations."

"That thestral?"

"The current one is too dangerous for Hogwarts students. I gave it to Newt Scamman. Although his energy is not as good as before, he is the only place in Europe that can take care of that Thestral."

While talking, Dumbledore took out a glass bottle, picked up the memory and put it in it, and handed it to McGuffin himself.

"Keep it well, it's best not to let others know about this matter for the time being." He instructed McGuffin.

McGuffin took the glass bottle in a daze. He still had a question in his mind. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked Dumbledore, "Professor, have you really never entered that different world dimension?"

Dumbledore smiled, "No, I can tell you for sure... so far, you are the only one who has been able to explore the new world, even if it is a gap between dimensions..."

"Let's put it this way?" Seeing that McGuffin was a little unconvinced, Dumbledore explained, "Among the two twin wands, the old wand in my hand can be used as a kind of amplifier... It can expand your magic wand, which is the magic channel opened by the key..."

"If only the door to another world dimension opened with the Elder Wand in my hand, that passage would be extremely unstable."

"Other than that, isn't there any other way to get in?"

"Yes, as I said earlier... that thestral, or some ancient magical animal... for example, the disappeared nightmare, or the Chinese Zouwu, and of course the mature body of the World Tree..."

"These are all the ways in which ancient wizards can travel through different world dimensions." Dumbledore gave examples one by one.

"By the way, I have to remind you here, McGuffin!" Dumbledore ordered calmly, "You'd better not explore that new world dimension alone..."

"Professor Binns and I discovered a little in the excavation and study of ancient wizarding documents... those new world dimensions, it can be said that there are all kinds of deadly dangers in the cracks of the world... This kind of danger is very deadly even if you spy a little. Even if you have the protection mechanism contained in your yew wood wand, even the phantom black nightmare... cannot protect your safety all the time."

McGuffin's face was ugly, and he remembered the horror story just now.

The old bee must have already guessed these things, so he let himself go to test it first.

Shir!
At this time, there were bursts of explosions and loud exclamations in the inner room. It seemed that Mr. Ollivander was checking the wands for the warriors one by one.

Dumbledore and McGuffin looked at each other silently.

After a while, Dumbledore said, "I think that's the end of the day! McGuffin, you can leave... Of course, you can also wait here for Harry... He should be almost finished."

"Yes, Professor!" McGuffin responded.

But at the end when Dumbledore asked Dobby to return the Pensieve...to his office, McGuffin asked the last question, "Professor, do you think these... new worlds, alien spaces, dimensional gaps and other things will bring to the world... How will we change?"

Dumbledore looked at McGuffin, and finally sighed softly, "Albert... This change will be an irreversible process, no matter how fast or slow; whether it is a stormy sea or a drizzle... Whether it will be a sudden change tomorrow, or it will be completed in 100 years... We have already been involved in it, and no one can escape."

"In the course of history, as Mr. Ollivander said..."

"McGuffin, you must...not borrow namelessness."

Listening to Dumbledore's words, McGuffin didn't know whether he should be happy...or feel chills from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)