Dynavale and Hogwarts

We must get it done in one go this time and we can’t wait until next time. The Evil God is on guard and it will be even harder next time.

Thinking of this, he no longer delayed, and used the maximum magic power to cast the thunder spell. He was not in a hurry to launch it, and cast it a few more times, fusing the thunder balls several times until he could no longer support his spirit, and then he headed towards the altar. One finger.

The thunder and lightning were like water poured from a water vat, flowing on the altar, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Watching the altar crack, disintegrate, collapse, weather, and finally be destroyed, but now is not the time to relax.

He guarded his conscious space, guarding against the murmur when the altar was completely destroyed.

What sounded this time was a shout. With the shout, his consciousness space shook slightly, but the frequency was very fast. Under this high-frequency shaking, he felt as if his consciousness space and his entire soul were about to leave his body.

What Dana didn't realize was that his body was also shaking at a high frequency at this time. The shouting itself only targets the space of consciousness, but his space of consciousness is closely connected with his body and is completely stable. When the space of consciousness shakes, his body also shakes.

Within about five minutes, the shaking stopped. He finally had time to look around. The altar was destroyed, there was no light source, and the entire space was pitch black.

Now there is no need to worry about being discovered by dementors. He took out a few lighting crystals and raised them, illuminating the entire space.

Nothing exists anymore. The altar, the patterns on the ground, the more than three thousand dementors, and the illusion of the entrance to the space all disappeared. Even the altar space no longer exists. From here, he can see the deep Tan not far away.

Destroyed completely

"Are you okay?" Dumbledore asked, with indescribable fatigue on his face.

"I'm fine." Dana replied and asked with concern: "How about you, are you okay?"

Dumbledore said: "I'm fine. There was something wrong with my calculations. I was lucky to have you just now."

He suddenly stopped talking, and Dana also felt that something was wrong, as if he was being targeted by some mysterious and vast creature. Logically speaking, if something like this happened to him, his hair would stand on end and he would at least be alert.

But there was no wave in his heart, and he was as calm as ever. Soon, he had nothing else to think about. A lot of mysterious principles entered his consciousness space, and he immediately entered a meditative state to receive these mysterious principles.

Just like receiving the profound truth from the starry sky in the consciousness space during meditation, he has become very familiar with this process, just like the instinct of the body. He knew that the longer he persisted, the more he would gain.

His spirit was put to the test, and too much information poured in. He could no longer care about the turbulence of the spiritual sea, greedily absorbing these mysterious principles, not wanting to miss any of them. There may only be one such opportunity

It doesn't matter if he can't understand it now, as long as he absorbs it, he is like a glutton, devouring all the information that comes in. He was lost in it, tirelessly, without rest, until no new information came pouring in.

When he woke up, his spiritual sea returned to its original state, and those mysterious principles disappeared. He is not in a hurry. Just like before, those mysterious principles have gone to his subconscious and will appear when needed.

When he paid attention to the starry sky high in the consciousness space, his jaw almost dropped.

The starry sky is very similar to the starry sky in the outside world, no, it should be said to be more perfect. I used to watch too much of the starry sky outside, and when I looked at the starry sky in my conscious space, I always felt that something was missing. But now I no longer feel this way, and I have become complete.

Maybe he subconsciously drew a magical trajectory of the summoning spell. The starry sky lit up, and information poured in from his subconscious, telling him the mystery of this trajectory. In the starry sky, the trajectory began to evolve bit by bit, constantly improving and optimizing.

He was ecstatic, this was the magical law related to space that he could not find. He also realized that what he had just been poured into was the mysterious truth about space. No, maybe it was not just about space.

In excitement, he traced out a trajectory of the magic that was triggered by the only magic plant that he had mastered that was related to time. Just as he had guessed, there were also magic patterns related to time.

He was so happy that he didn't know what to do, and his body stood there stiffly. At this time, there was a long breathing sound beside him.

I almost forgot, there was Dumbledore next to me.

Dana looked at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore also opened his eyes. What a pair of bright eyes they were, but the light flashed away and returned to their original appearance.

"Principal, what was that just now?" He was eager to understand the cause of what just happened.

Dumbledore stroked his beard and said, "I guess that should be the consciousness of this world."

He was so surprised that he forgot to blink. Dumbledore continued: "This is just my guess. There is also good news. The altar we just destroyed should be the last altar of the evil god in this world.

"So we got the gift of world consciousness. Not only that, I also felt some changes in the magic around me. It's a pity." Dumbledore looked at him sympathetically.

"It's a pity that the time for you to accept the gift is too early. If you are like me, when you encounter a bottleneck and can't find the answers to many questions, then you will receive the gift again, and the harvest will be greater."

He wiped the tears from his eyes and said emotionally: "After many years, I finally found the direction forward on the road of magic."

Dana managed his expression and said, "I'm not greedy. Something is better than nothing. This may be the best arrangement."

Dumbledore nodded and said: "It's best if you can look away. I can achieve such a great harvest this time, thanks to you. If you have any requests, you can make them."

He thought for a moment and said: "Principal, I would like to ask you to allow me to directly enter the seventh grade n.e.w.t class."

He was tired of finding people to sign their consent one after another. In fact, as long as Dumbledore agreed to skip a grade, he could take the n.e.w.t. exam at the end of this school year without the consent of others.

Dumbledore said: "When you applied to take the O.W.L. exam in advance, I had a hunch that you would do it again. Sure enough, since this is your decision, I approved it. However, I estimate that most professors will There will be no objection.”

Maybe, but Snape would definitely not agree without Dumbledore's order. Since Lily's death, he probably only has hatred for the world.

Dana smiled and thanked Dumbledore, then pointed to the deep story where the Dementors were born, and asked: "Headmaster, should we destroy this place too?"

Dumbledore thought for a moment and said: "Without the altar, the Dementors will have no support. It doesn't make much sense whether to destroy this place. Besides, I have a hunch that something bad will happen if this place is destroyed."

After hearing what Dumbledore said, he didn't insist. Without the altar, dealing with the dementors was just a matter of a sonic shock containing positive emotions, like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

The matter here was over, and the two of them apparated back to their respective residences.