Hogwarts time travel

With that said, Loya took out a lump of mosaic meat that couldn't be seen, and put it in front of the light screen.

Snape and Ron turned their heads subconsciously. They had just seen the body of this thing, but they still couldn't touch it directly.

"Don't worry, there is no activity anymore." Loya seemed to see the concerns of the two, weighed the piece of meat in his hand, and said with a smile.

However, as if the heavens had planned to slap Roja in the face, this piece of meat that had long since died in Roja's eyes suddenly erupted with a huge torrent of tentacles, spreading towards Loya like lightning .

Before Snape and Ron could react, the light curtain in front of them was blocked by tentacles.

"!!!" The expressions of the two of them changed drastically, but there was nothing they could do, so they had to go to the Moon God.

"Teleport me there now," said Ron.

Snape nodded too, which was what he wanted to say.

"No," Luna's voice was gentle and calm, as if nothing just now could impress him, "According to the parallel world travel rules, that world is too dangerous for you, and you will only die if you go there."

Ron was stunned, "Which big fool made the rules?"

"It's me." A voice came from the light curtain, and a bloody thunder erupted, carbonizing all the tentacles. Loya stood there quietly, looking at Ron with a bad expression.

"Ah, hahaha, as long as you're fine, as long as you're fine." Ron was so embarrassed that he didn't expect that this was actually made by Loya.

"There are many similar rules and regulations, and I will send them to you." Loya said lightly.

"By the way, you have also seen the state of this piece of meat. It has a strong regenerative ability, which is quite good."

"So please, Professor Snape."

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched, but he nodded.

"Don't worry, I will let Luna always lock on you, and once the piece of meat has a tendency to regenerate, I will send it away." Luo Ya added, suddenly he seemed to see something in the corner of his eye, and became a little surprised.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. I saw a new terrain here. I guess it's out of the lava terrain. Please contact me when you have time."

Several people in the space nodded and left the space.

After everyone dispersed, Loya raised his head and looked at the endless chaotic space.

"Luna, have you given up your humanity?"

In the space, Luna's voice was ethereal and calm, "To be precise, I chose divinity."

"In fact, I should have completely chosen divinity thousands of years ago. I just sensed the power from outside the realm. In order not to let myself be controlled by the cold thoughts of gods, I deliberately retained my humanity." Luna explained.

"But now, I don't think my humanity is of much use."

"So I handed over that part of humanity and the corresponding divine power to Stigar."

"Stigar?!" Loya was greatly surprised, he did not expect that the moon god would actually project power to his own memory.

Although the current Stigall is no different from ordinary people, after all, it is just a memory projection placed by the moon god in the mysterious space, which is essentially a phantom that has nothing to do with the soul.

But if the moon god is willing to give that part of humanity and divine power to Stigall, Stigall will definitely get a soul.

This is a great help, and Luo Ya doesn't understand why Luna wants to do this.

"This is the best option after my thinking calculations." Luna's voice was calm and straightforward, "It won't help my strength growth if I keep it for myself."

Luo Ya felt a bit of a headache, why now the more he looks at Luna, the more he looks like an artificial intelligence?

After all, everyone in the world knows that only human nature can ignore right and wrong, and machines can only make rigid choices.

Luo Ya doesn't know if this is a kind of degeneration, maybe he is ignorant, and becoming a robot that thinks calmly, maybe it is indeed a road to the sky?

But Luo Ya's thoughts on becoming a god also faded.

Exiting the space, Luo Ya flapped his wings and floated in mid-air, looking far into the distance.

In the distance, the lava and scorched earth came to an end, and there seemed to be a huge invisible glass cover in front of them, blocking them all.

On the side of the glass cover, there are green vegetation and fertile soil.

Luo Ya suddenly had a feeling of wet eyes. For seven days in a row, his eyes were red and black, and he suddenly saw green, which made him feel healed.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, the sky in this world is very similar to that of World No. 2, and it is shrouded in darkness all year round. This makes Loya very curious, whether it is the same as World No. The nature of this world.

I didn't think too much, because Loya was already close to the junction of the wasteland.

Fortunately, there is no glass wall in front of my eyes, and there is nothing blocking this invisible dividing line, but it seems that there is really some force separating them, turning into two different terrains.

Loya crossed the dividing line, landed on the opposite vegetation, and looked back at the scorched lava.

In the darkness far away, it seemed that a tentacle that was several times taller than the original tentacle suddenly shot up into the sky, swinging in the air like the arm of a demon god.

Luo Ya suddenly had a strange feeling.

He seems to be sitting on the edge of the mouth of some existence, and will fall into the other's mouth at any time due to a momentary carelessness.

This feeling is really bad, and Luo Ya doesn't think this feeling is groundless. In their life form, they have already had the strange perception of "the cicadas sense before the autumn wind moves", and any premonition cannot be taken lightly. Of.

Loya walked on the ground for a while, and soon saw a city in the distance.

In the dark wilderness, this city is like a flickering lighthouse, overflowing with radiant lights, projecting its civilization message into the endless wilderness.

This city is dominated by high-rise buildings. Almost all buildings are buildings of unknown materials. The surface of the buildings is inlaid with glass, like the eyes of some kind of demon god, densely packed, looking down on everything in the past indifferently.

The height of the buildings is ridiculous, and the distance between them is not very large. I believe that walking among them may feel depressing.

But that is the price of civilization.

With great abundance of material, the exploration of the spiritual world is bound to flow to the surface and neglect management.

There is no such thing as a situation where all good things are accounted for, that is too unreasonable.

In addition to the unclear number of buildings in the city, there is also a steeple-shaped building in the central area of ​​the city.

It towers over all the surrounding buildings, and its size, which is more than twice the height of the surrounding buildings, makes it look a bit lonely. Loya doubts that such a building may become the target of lightning during a thunderstorm.

Or, is that what he does?