bookbashuk Chapter 186 His World (Part )
Chapter 186 His World (Part )
Although the time can jump directly to the next morning, if you want to know what happened last night, please join the group...
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However, although the things in the room cannot be broadcast, the things outside the room can be broadcast...
Midnight, on the eighth floor corridor, at the door of the Room of Requests.
"Is this the place, Ginny?"
Hermione looked at the tapestry in front of her suspiciously -
There was a giant monster on it, beating up a weird-looking ballet teacher.
She had changed out of her dress and transformed from the glamorous Miss Granger into the Hermione that most people were more familiar with.
But her hair was much shinier than usual, and the effect of all that miscellaneous softener...it didn't seem like it would be restored to its original state in a few hours.
Ginny nodded.
"Yes, when you really need something or are in a hurry to get somewhere, you can always find a way here."
At this point, she asked Hermione:
"But...what do you need?"
"What do I need..."
Hermione muttered to herself in a very low voice, closed her eyes, and began to recite silently in her mind...
A wooden door appeared silently on the other side of the tapestry.
However, this door is different from the previous ones that appeared in the Room of Requirement...
There was a strange relief on the wooden door formed by countless intertwined bone hands——
And the door of death that Anriel once opened...
The same.
Hermione and Ginny looked at each other.
Both girls felt the most extreme terror that a living being could feel from this strange door.
death.
"Still... going in?"
Ginny looked at Hermione with some suspicion - she was not afraid, but she wanted to know what Hermione was thinking.
Then Hermione told her with her actions:
The wooden door creaked and opened backwards.
Hermione and Ginny walked in slowly, being extremely cautious.
The light inside the door was dim.
Although it was dim, it was still possible to see that there were three items in the room:
The first item is on a table.
Hermione recognized it immediately as a damaged Time-Turner.
The main reason why I can recognize it is because Hermione used this thing for almost the entire year last year...
The sand of time of this time converter seemed to be fixed, stuck to the bottom of one side.
It represents the "past".
What does this mean?
Hermione averted her gaze and looked towards the center of the room.
Ginny stood in front of a mirror, staring at it with interest, one hand resting on the frame.
"Eris..."
Hermione narrowed her eyes.
This mirror is very majestic, reaching up to the ceiling, and has an extremely gorgeous golden frame.
“This is… the Mirror of Erised!!!”
Hermione is indeed well-informed. Reading a thousand books is better than traveling a thousand miles. She recognized this thing at once.
"Mirror of Erised? What is that? Everything in this mirror seems fake."
Ginny turned her eyes away from the mirror and looked at Hermione.
“The Mirror of Erised can reflect a person’s deepest desires… If a person’s will is not strong enough… he will sink into them and be unable to extricate himself.”
Hermione looked at Ginny and corrected herself.
She had originally meant to say that if an average person stared at the Mirror of Erised for a while without help...
There is no way to break free by your own will.
"I will not show you your face, but I will show you what is in your heart."
This is the order of the inscription on the Mirror of Erised.
Not many people can resist the temptation of what is shown in the mirror, because it is targeted and what they want to have and get the most.
Hermione avoided her eyes, not wanting to see the mirror.
Ginny, who had overcome the temptation of the Mirror of Erised with her own willpower, just smiled and glanced at the mirror, revealing a somewhat bitter smile:
"Hermione, what was the wish you...just made to this room?"
"I want to... find a place that can tell me where Anriel's thoughts came from..."
Hermione hesitated, but finally told the truth.
The two of them looked at the last thing in the room...
It was a small pile of scattered parchments on the ground.
These parchments were not bound, and looked like manuscripts written by someone and just thrown there casually.
"Gudong-"
I don't know which of the two swallowed.
"That can't be..."
Hermione's voice was dry.
"It should be... I think..."
Ginny walked forward and picked up the pieces of parchment.
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There are too many Muggles.
This is the greatest challenge to the wizard's existence.
No matter how hard wizards try to hide this from the public, there is one thing that all wizards can see -
Out of ten thousand people, perhaps only a thousand are wizards, or even fewer.
We need to base our existence on the Muggle world.
This world has never belonged to wizards.
My father was too extreme... he took his wizarding identity too seriously.
As for Voldemort...Tom Riddle, that was a joke.
Extreme bloodism is the foundation of the Statute of Secrecy...
There is no such thing as protecting wizarding civilians... What exactly is the Statute of Secrecy keeping secret?
The tragedies that have happened... Ariana is a living example.
I don’t quite understand, after all that, how can you still act as if nothing has happened… (The whole sentence has been crossed out)
He is tired.
Maybe he didn't want to overthrow the wizarding world.
He just has too little confidence in himself.
Ever since what happened to my father, Mr. Wang would always leave at least room for maneuver and negotiation in everything he did. He would make very careful plans and consider countless possibilities he could imagine before taking action.
Yes, sir has denied it countless times - he is definitely not the greatest wizard of this era... no matter who it is, it's not him.
What exactly is the problem I should solve?
(Blobs of ink and quill scratches)
The Ministry of Magic... No...
(Only words like this can be seen clearly)
I don't belong to this world and my perspective on the world is different from anyone else's.
The conflict between the wizarding world and the Muggle world...
From a wizard's perspective, it's arrogance.
From a Muggle perspective, it's fear.
Are wizards themselves a form of evolution for Muggles?
Is this discrimination...by higher and more advanced races against lower races?
The Muggle community can tolerate a small number of people who have more terrible powers than them, but the premise is that this power cannot come from the body... That's not right...
Muggles can accept those "masters" riding on their heads because they have experience in resistance, and they can tolerate it as long as those masters do not go too far.
Those fitness enthusiasts whose strength comes from their bodies are essentially the same as them.
Fitness can make you a Tyson, but it cannot make you a Taylor.
I see……
Extreme sanctity is the first problem I have to face.
They will be the first to stand up and oppose me and my ideas.
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