All things are three at Hogwarts

Following a somewhat embarrassed Lunn, he stepped onto the elevator again. "Department of Mysteries." A cold female voice sounded, and she fell into silence after speaking. The elevator door opened with a roar, and they came to the empty, simple corridor without doors or windows. Only the sound of their footsteps echoed in the corridor.

"We're here." Lun En said angrily when he walked to the simple black door. Suddenly the door opened by itself. Lun En quickly turned around and saw a sullen wizard standing inside the door. His voice sounded. There was a voice in the corridor, "Hello," he looked at Allen and Luna, showing a slightly stiff smile, "This is my new colleague, welcome."

"Hello, Professor Saul Crocker, this is Alan Harris and Luna Lovegood, they are the newly appointed Silent People." Len asked his brother and Luna to show each other their IDs for inspection.

"Director Len Harris, I'm sorry to bother you. It's just a formality according to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic." Thor Crocker took their IDs in his hand and pointed the wand on the IDs in his other hand. On the middle seal, a yellow seal pattern floats in the air, and this Ministry of Magic seal rotates several times in the air. Thorcroc's eyes turned upward through the top of his glasses. It was different from what he said. He carefully checked the documents and confirmed that the seals were authentic. He returned the two notebooks to them. .

Then, Thor Crocker looked at Lunn with a particularly embarrassed look, seeming hesitant to speak. Next, he should take Allen and the others into the Department of Mysteries, but according to regulations, everything in the Department of Mysteries is kept secret from other departments. Yes, it’s just that I can’t stop the other party.

When Thorcroc was in trouble, Lunn glanced at him and said to Allen and Luna: "I won't go in with you." Now that the handover was completed, Lunn didn't plan to follow him in anymore. Nodding to Thorcroc again, "Help me take care of them."

After Lunn left, he stretched out his arms to Allen and the others and made an invitation gesture, "Please follow me."

"I'm Thor Crocker, nice to meet you." As he walked, Thor introduced himself, and he led Allen and the others into the circular room.

Everything here, including the ceiling and floor, is black; twelve identical black doors with no markings or handles are set at a certain distance from each other and embedded in the surrounding black walls, some with blue flames. Candles were dotted on the walls, and their cold, flickering light reflected on the bright marble floor, making it look like there was a puddle of black water on the floor.

When the three silent men fully entered, the black door they had entered into the circular room automatically closed, and the circular walls rotated rapidly, making it unclear which door they entered through.

"There are all kinds of mysterious powers in these rooms, which are very dangerous." Thor Crocker introduced to his new colleagues as he walked, his face showed a kind of addiction, a kind of admiration and some... Fear, "There is an innate magic that exists in a form that is very difficult for us to understand, and even more difficult to say, impossible to control. And these forces that are impossible to control will pose a threat to us. These rooms are very It’s dangerous, very dangerous… If it’s not necessary, it’s best not to rush in without preparation.”

Allen knew the silent man in front of him. He was the only one alive in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic. His main attack direction was the Hall of Time, regarding the longest retrieval time that would not cause serious damage to travelers and time itself. The five-hour paper was published based on previous research. However, in long-term research, in addition to determining that the hour reversal spell, an unstable spell, should be applied to the time converter to achieve better results, he He didn't make particularly big progress, which made his temperament seem a bit gloomy.

Thor Crocker took them to an office in the Department of Mysteries. It was a dark, messy little office. There was only a table and a bookshelf inside, and the surrounding stone walls looked cold and dark. This room could only accommodate up to five people. Although the room was small, it felt like an indescribable, terrifying, indescribable office.

"This is our office. You can choose the location you like." Sol pointed to the table. He had already packed away his things, leaving a large space free.

Allen and Luna sat down casually, and Thorklock also returned to his seat. When he saw Allen and the others' eyes falling on the bookshelf behind him, he turned sideways and pointed at the thick books on the bookshelf. The thick, somewhat old, curled notebook said: "These on the bookshelf are the research of the silent people of the Department of Mysteries through the generations. Mr. Harris and Miss Lovegood, I suggest you two take a look at these research notes first. There are There are many precautions, as well as the research experience of silent people of all ages. This knowledge is very valuable, so please do not mention the information to anyone outside. I also implore you two not to go directly without learning enough knowledge. Those dangerous rooms!”

As he spoke, seemingly frightened by his own words, Thorklock changed his sitting position uncomfortably, "Let me give you an example. There is a room in the Department of Mysteries. There is a huge glass water tank filled with dark green liquid. , many white things are floating around inside. Those are brains. When these brains come out of the liquid in the water tank, the thought tentacles behind them will immediately wrap around the person, and these injuries are very serious to people's mental damage. , there is almost no way you can escape from its shackles without help, it is very dangerous...and this is just one of the rooms, one of countless mysterious and unknown dangers."

Out of politeness at first, and because Thorcroc's attitude was very friendly, Allen and Luna never interrupted him, but listened politely. But as the other party talked more and more, and the chatter continued, Allen couldn't help but lean back on the chair, clasping his hands on his chest, narrowing his eyes slightly and raising his brows. Next to him, Luna lowered her head and played with the colorful chain on her body.

After Thor Croc's concerns were fully perceived by Allen and Luna, Luna couldn't help but frown and raised her upper lip. This guy is so noisy! Allen and Luna looked at each other and came up with this idea. Because they had taken the blame for Arthur Weasley of the Order of the Phoenix, and Allen and Luna's two ungraduated children were directly assigned to the Ministry of Magic. Although Allen has the reputation of being a savior in the department with the highest level of confidentiality, Thor Crocker still does not believe that his theoretical knowledge can allow him to immediately deal with these dangerous and mysterious forces in the Department of Mysteries, let alone the seemingly unfamiliar ones. She was in a trance like a crazy girl visiting a museum.

"Really, don't touch those rooms easily. Let's take a look at these experiences first. If you have any questions, I am very willing to help you." Thork Locke's tone was full of requests. In his words, In his eyes, if something happened to Alan Harris and Luna Lovegood here, he would not be able to escape the blame. And according to the rules and regulations of the Ministry of Magic, if they have a problem, they will definitely be called for questioning, asking about the cause and process of the accident, and then assisting the Ministry of Magic in the investigation. In addition, the other party is the son of the current Minister of Magic. , the punishment he receives will not be as easy as Arthur Weasley's.

Thorklock believes that if this is the case, it will occupy part of his time and energy, and the research may not be able to proceed normally.

The Department of Mysteries is a research institute where modern wizards study ancient and profound magic and those forgotten magics, and pursue their highest magical attainments. The Silent People are not politicians who are keen on pursuing power in other parts of the Ministry of Magic, but some Muggle scientists who put themselves aside from political affairs, promotion and wealth, and are completely immersed in the pursuit of the essence of magic. Although there are no Having read the Nether scrolls, they find it difficult to understand and explain its existence, let alone control it.

As the old silent man chattered on, his voice became lower and deeper... He put his arms on the armrests of the chair, held his forehead, and murmured: "I'm a little sleepy..." Sol Kroc's body leaned on the back of the chair, slowly sliding down. His body gradually relaxed, his head dropped, and he fell into sleep.

"Good job." Allen said softly to Luna: "Just cast the spell every time you come here."

"He lacks sleep." Luna nodded: "Let's go."