Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

The second meeting, on the day before Christmas, came as promised.

In the evening, the sky was getting dark, and fine snowflakes decorated the castle of Hogwarts like catkins. After dinner, Augustus went to the Room of Requirement alone. Although Christmas had not yet come, the festive atmosphere had enveloped the castle. Everywhere, large and small Christmas lanterns hang high in the air, floating on the left and right of the hanging ladder, and the flickering lights flash colorful dreamy light. Stepping on the floating stairs, there are few people on the tall buildings.

Standing in front of the huge screen on the eighth floor, Augustus waited for a moment, a bronze door flashed, pushed open the huge door, the torches in the room lit up, and the dim light filled the room. On the roof, more than 100 golden small The ball keeps floating, making a crisp wind chime sound.

With a light touch, an ancient scroll flew out from the bookshelf in the corner, and he sat in the chair with the scroll in his hand, quietly waiting for the arrival of others.

The golden balls on the top of the room collided with each other non-stop, and the sound of the ding dong was like a clear spring, constantly changing various rhythms and notes, just like playing a beautiful symphony. In the quiet room, the firelight Flickering on the yellowed scroll, Augustus held the scroll with one hand and stared quietly.

The door opened with a creak, and Qiu walked in alone, and found Augustus sitting alone in the room, a gleam of joy flashed in Qiu's dark pupils.

"Hello, Mr. Augustus." With a slight smile, Qiu pointed to the golden balls on the roof of the room and clusters of green hanging vegetation, "It's very beautiful, did you arrange it?"

Augustus put down the book, shook his head and said, "No, it should be made by house elves.

"Well, the sound made by these golden balls is really nice, but I don't know what these plants are, and the smell is very fresh." Qiu Zhang asked curiously.

"Mistletoe," the door opened again, and Luna Lovegood walked in dreamily as usual, "be careful, it often has hooks growing in it."

Augustus smiled dumbly, and picked up the scroll again.

A hint of helplessness appeared on Qiu Qingli's face, secretly regretting that she should have come earlier.

After a while, Angelina, Katie, and Alia came in. The three girls were all out of breath and looked terribly cold.

The number of people gradually began to increase, coming in twos and threes, and the room slowly filled with crowds.

Around eight o'clock, the party members had already arrived. Augustus put down the scroll in his hand, stood up from his chair, lightly nodded, the fire went out, and the room lit up with a bright starlight.

The chatter became quieter, and everyone focused their attention on Augustus, waiting for him to speak.

"This week, among you, the speed of building the magic string has been uneven, whether it is fast or slow, but there is no doubt that everyone has not slacked, and they have done a very good job," Augustus said in his tone. Satisfied, "In the journey of cultivation, talent is not the key, attitude and perseverance are the most important. For you, the one-week time limit is just a ticket to enter the way of magic. I'm glad that you didn't it disappointed me."

Slightly pondering, he continued, "Shaping the magic string means that the key to the fourteen lines of magic is already in your hands. Next, from a magic apprentice, what can you achieve in the end? The situation is completely under your own control. What I can give you is the experience accumulated in the previous training and actual combat."

"For a mage, from the first level of magic ring skills to the various forbidden spells in the legendary stage, how to face different enemies in different environments and release the spells in the spell slot through the communication magic net to achieve Restraining the purpose of destroying and destroying is a problem that magicians must think about. Obviously, any magic has its greatest effect, and using the environment to achieve the greatest effect of magic damage requires your on-the-spot reaction and accumulation of combat experience."

"So, for mages, fighting is often more important than meditation practice. Tonight, for you who have just stepped into magic apprenticeship, it is the first battle practice. I will take you to the trial realm, as your first battlefield."

Augustus waved his hand slightly, and everyone in the Room of Requirement disappeared into the room.

The starlight shone on the Ziyaoyun Tower, and the next second, Harry found that he had stepped into a familiar space.

This is a circular revolving roof room. The magic gnomes all over the room are constantly cleaning the unstained smooth obsidian floor. The roof is hung with magic lamps made of purple crystal. The edge of the room is a row of pure White vertical frames and transparent ice crystal floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the light of a few stars in the dark space.

"Where is this?" Ron looked at Loki and asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

Loki shook his head suspiciously, "I've been with Mr. Augustus for so long, and I never knew there was such a place, but." He pointed to the scene reflected by the huge French windows in the north of the room, "If this is not some magical effect, We should be in space now."

"How is it possible." Parvati's face was pale, and her rosy lips trembled slightly. "Could it be that this room is not on the earth? Even if it is apparition, it is impossible to transfer so many of us to other planets?"

"It should be an illusion, that's right, you forgot the magical creation scenes that Mr. Augustus showed us when we first entered the Room of Requirement," Zacharias muttered, and his voice spread throughout the room, "here Is it probably also created by illusion?"

Ginny coughed lightly, and touched the cold metal table, "It doesn't feel like a hallucination. Although the illusion was very realistic, you can actually touch the desks and chairs in this room." , if this is also an illusion, it is too real."

Lilian nodded, her crimson pupils reflected the starry sky outside the window, "Indeed, it seems that what is displayed outside the window is the real cosmic space."

Qiu sat in the upholstered chair and looked at everyone suspiciously, "But, even if the starry sky outside is real, what about this room? Could it be possible that the Room of Requirement can be moved into space? It's kind of unbelievable."

Harry shook his head and said seriously, "If I remember correctly, this should be a flying tower owned by Mr. Augustus. I saw it with my own eyes once during the World Cup. After the Tournament, he also personally rode this tower to rescue me in Riddle's cemetery. I'm afraid, we are in this tower now."