A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

On August 31, at [-]:[-] in the morning, Yunieff opened his eyes suddenly and saw a square ceiling painted almost pure white.

There is a lamp hanging in the middle of the ceiling. Inside is the most common pear-shaped light bulb. Through the transparent glass, you can clearly see the tungsten iron filament inside.

The outside is covered with a bowl-shaped lampshade that is entirely white but has black edges.

As long as you press the switch at the door of the room, the light will emit white light, making it seem as bright as day even at night.

The walls are also white, but there are wood-brown floors, dark-brown windows and doors, and furniture of various colors, such as various cliparts, trying to reconcile the room into an ordinary place.

Ding!

Such a crisp sound suddenly echoed in his brain, and the layers in front of him finally came together again. Yunieff controlled his fingers to move, then the knuckles, and then the whole finger...

The body gradually recovered.

He sat up with his arms supported, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled until his lungs were inflated to the limit...

Covered in sweat...

Ghost press?

Yunieff scratched his hair and felt that his mind was in a mess, as if a thousand or ten thousand water pipes were entangled and twisted together, but it was empty, as if all the cerebrospinal fluid had been drained away.

exhausted.

He was staring blankly at something, but in fact he was staring at nothing.

After a while, he lifted up the thin blue quilt and jumped out of the bed, but he almost sprained his ankle.

I put on a short-sleeved T-shirt and cargo shorts, but accidentally put the clothes on inside out.

After putting his clothes back on, Yunieff took a deep breath, picked up the basin, towel, toothbrush, toothpaste and cup, walked out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom of the new house.

Passing the mirror embedded in the wall of the bathroom door, he saw that his eye sockets were deeply sunken and bloodshot.

He walked into the bathroom and took a basin of clear cold water. The surface of the water fluctuated and the light and shadow flickered. He was slightly startled.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes, put your face down into the basin, and let the cold water splash on your face.

Feeling the coldness of the water and the squeezing of the skin by the buoyancy, Yunieff held his breath.

He didn't know why he did this, and his current state didn't support him from thinking deeply.

After about 30 seconds, he raised his head from the basin.

The nervous tissue filled in the brain ventricles was like a dry sponge that had been torn into thin strips and absorbed water.

Although there is still a feeling of dryness, it is getting better.

Dry your face, brush your teeth, and wash your face again.

As always, exit the bathroom as quickly as possible.

He looked at the mirror at the door again and found that his eyes had returned to their usual calm gray color.

calm.

After passing the long corridor, I returned to the bedroom, put away the toiletries, and folded the quilt.

He leaned against the wall, put his left leg on the right side of his right leg, and began to think.

What's wrong with me?

Such an abnormal state should not happen to me for no reason.

Ghost on the bed?How could I be pressed into bed by a ghost?

Despite this thought, he began to recall the knowledge about ghosts on the bed.

His thinking was far less smooth than in his normal state. It took him a while to extract relevant clues from his brain ventricles.

In a popular science magazine with a virtual human body composed of particles on the cover, I followed the table of contents and turned to page 78, where an explanation of this phenomenon was written.

Sleep paralysis, also known as sleep paralysis, is a phenomenon in which a person suddenly wakes up from a dream state but muscle tone has not yet been restored.

Dreamland?

Yunieff rubbed his eyes and began to recall the scene last night.

Even though it's nothing serious, as the night watchman and the ruler of Mansu Mingming, he still needs to appear in front of qualified people occasionally.

So, he gave "monthly commendations" to Hermione and Endreich.

To put it simply, it means counting the results of planting trees and displaying them.

In nearly a month, Hermione planted a total of 71 trees, while Endless planted 63 trees.

Hermione wins.

For this reason, he rewarded Hermione with a week's access to the forest. Except for the "well", everywhere else, no matter where she wanted to go, the trees would make way for her.

Even if you want to find him, you can.

Hermione was so happy about this that she walked in and out of the woods, showing off crazily in front of Endreich.

Endresi's cloak swelled with rage.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Yunieff smiled slightly.

This shouldn't be a big deal, there's no way I would be in this situation just because I was rewarded with such a small right.

So, what's going on?

He thought for a while and decided to enter Mansu again to check.

"Mansu." He called in his heart.

Immediately, there was a whirling feeling, and the soul was spinning like a drill to come out.

Where did Mansu go again?

With such questions flashing through his mind, Yunieff had already arrived in the forest.

Switching to the night watchman form, a giant eye opened in the sky, looking down at the ground.

As in the past, the trees were carrying on a slow life in the forest, with roots moving slowly like snails and vines hanging lazily on the branches.

When no one is around, the trees are so slow.

Even the lively little trees only occasionally play with their branches.

It is a tree after all, not a more lively animal.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on a stream of water.

This is a very thin stream of water flowing in the forest, but it is not even a stream. Even if you listen very carefully, you can only hear a little gurgling sound.

On both sides of the water, the trees are a little denser and more lively. They put their roots into the water little by little, sipping cautiously, but after drinking only a little bit, they retracted their roots, as if they were afraid of drinking the water dry.

Yunieff closed his giant eyes, separated from the woods, and came to the water.

There is nothing abnormal on the surface of the water flow, and the system does not give any prompts.

He knelt down, dipped his index finger into some water, and drank.

A small sense of impulse and change emerges in the body and mind.

Other than that, nothing.

The by-product of this "well" has nothing to do with his current abnormal state.

He went to check the "well" again.

The ground where the "well" is located is sunken deeper, and inside is a small pool of gently swaying water of desire.

"Water of Desire: 27 drops"

Not a drop is missing.

He thought for a moment, then dipped his finger in it, and it sank in easily.

Pulled it back, but didn't dip it in at all.

Pacing back and forth.

After pacing for some time, Yunieff made up his mind that he must figure out where his abnormality came from, and to do this he should investigate all possibilities.

He got down on all fours and lay down beside the "well", and the "colorful" water of desire reflected his silver-white face.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it.

His tongue sank in like his fingers, but he didn't taste anything. When he retracted his tongue, not a drop of desire water stuck to it.

You can't drink this thing even if you want to. It may be that it can only be used to make wishes as the system says.

Abnormal situations should have nothing to do with this.

Yunieff has withdrawn from Mansu. Currently, there are only these in Mansu. Since the abnormality has nothing to do with these, it means that it is not the cause of Mansu.

With a downward spiraling sensation completely opposite to that when entering, Yunieff returned to his 11-year-old body.

Start thinking about other possibilities.