The most powerful wizard in the magic world

In the quiet environment, the occasional bird calls sounded particularly harmonious. Shana walked on the path, holding the old book in her hand. The pages had turned yellow, bearing the traces of time. She felt complicated and excited, and every step she took seemed to go deep into her memory.

"Shana, are you sure you want to come here?" Her good friend Andy chased after her, a hint of worry on his face.

"Well, Andy, I need to know everything here." Shana stopped and turned to face his eyes, her voice firm.

Andy sighed, looked at the picturesque scenery in the distance, and softened his tone: "The secrets of this place are not simple. It is said that those who enter this garden will eventually face their deepest nightmares."

"I know." Shana smiled slightly. Although the corners of her mouth were raised, the firmness in her eyes revealed a hint of worry. "But I can't escape anymore. Those memories have been haunting me."

"Memories always carry a burden." Andy also looked up at the towering Yueqin Mountains. The mist-shrouded peaks seemed to be calling them. "You and I both know that facing it is the key to solving the problem."

"Yes." Shana nodded again, a surge of courage in her heart.

The two continued walking along the path, and the surroundings became increasingly quiet, as if even the air had frozen. Walking into the Dylan Garden, the world around them was instantly surrounded by colorful flowers. Various flowers swayed in the breeze, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air, intoxicating.

"It's so beautiful here." Andy finally couldn't help but exclaim, observing the surrounding scenery intently.

"Yes, but I feel that there seems to be something hidden behind its beauty." Shana frowned slightly, and the confusion in her heart gradually deepened.

At this moment, a light sound broke the silence, and Shana turned her eyes to the source of the sound. She saw a girl in a white dress sitting in the pavilion in front of her, holding a bunch of flowers in her hands, playing with the bright petals. The girl's face looked particularly bright under the sunlight, and there was a hint of mystery in her smile.

"Look, who is she?" Andy asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but I think we can go over and ask." Shana answered softly, but she was inexplicably excited in her heart.

The two approached the pavilion, and the girl raised her head with a clear light in her eyes: "Hello, welcome to Dylan Garden!"

"Hello." Shana responded with a smile, "We are strolling here. I heard that this place is very special."

"Special? Yes, this is a place where dreams can come true." The girl blinked, seeming a little naughty.

Andy frowned, a little unconvinced: "Can dreams really come true?"

“Of course.” The girl’s voice was firm, as if she was defending what she said. “But it depends on what you want in your heart.”

Shana's heart was shaken. She remembered the pain buried in her heart, her past dreams, and the courage she had lost. She couldn't help but ask, "What if I want to regain my past memories?"

The girl smiled slightly: "Memory is complicated. It can help you or hurt you. Do you really want to remember it, or should you let it go?"

Andy whispered, "I think it's better to forget some things."

"Maybe." Shana pondered for a moment, raised her head and looked at the girl again, "Have you ever seen anything like this?"

The girl leaned on the railing of the pavilion with a gentle look in her eyes: "I have met many people, and they are all looking for their own answers. Some are looking for relief, some are looking for courage, and some are eager to regain what they have lost."

"That sounds difficult," Andy interjected, a hint of uneasiness in his tone.

“In fact, the difficult thing is not to find that thing, but to decide what you really want.” The girl’s expression was serious and gentle, just like the flower in her hand, which was fragile but extremely bright.

Shana's mood became more and more turbulent: "Then what should I choose?"

"Listen to your heart, it will tell you." The girl gently put down the bouquet in her hand and looked at the mountains in the distance, as if she was thinking about something. "Everyone's path is different, but each path has its own beauty."

Shana felt a surge of warmth in her heart, as if at this moment, she felt the voice in her heart calling softly: "Face it bravely."

"Thank you." Shana said sincerely.

"Go chase your dreams." The girl smiled brightly, like a spring breeze that dispelled the haze in her heart.

Andy turned his head and looked at Shana, with support in his eyes: "Shana, I believe you can find your answer."

"I will." Shana nodded firmly, having already made the decision in her heart.

"So, what's our next destination?" Andy asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"I want to go deeper and see the secrets of those flowers." Shana said eagerly.

"Good idea!" Andy responded excitedly, "Let's go quickly!"

"Thank you, girl." Shana looked back for the last time. The girl was still smiling, showing endless kindness and encouragement.

On the way forward, Shana felt a sense of relief she had never felt before, as if the heavy burden she had been carrying for so long was gradually being lifted, and every step in her life was filled with new brilliance.

As the path extended, the surrounding environment became quieter and quieter, with no other sounds except the gurgling water and the occasional chirping of insects. Deep in the garden, a small lake came into view, the water was so clear that the bottom could be seen, as if reflecting her inner world.

"Shana, what are you thinking about?" Andy suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

"I was thinking about how calm the water in the lake is. Maybe this is the state I want to find." Shana said softly. The thoughts that gradually settled in her heart made her feel unprecedented peace.