Hogwarts Archmage

The surrounding light gradually dimmed, and soon only darkness remained. Only the small candle in front of the two people remained unchanged.

Margery shook her head and sighed, feeling that they were a little too cautious. She tapped the table lightly to synchronize the time in the tea house with the time of the two of them.

One thousand eight hundred hours, that is, 75 days, exactly two and a half months, plus the candle that can burn for half an hour, adding a little bit of time, makes this half month a little more.

It was just dark at first, and both Nancy, who was more timid, and Rose, who was more courageous, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay..." Nancy said bravely: "If it's just black spots, it's okay, and the food and water we have are enough to last us at least a week."

Rose was not so optimistic: "I think, don't underestimate the organizers...remember those reminders? They said that time is the most meaningless unit of measurement, we should try to save some, and more importantly...I just found my watch broken."

"It's broken? How could it be broken?" Nancy's eyes were confused for a moment: "I remember when you first came in, didn't you check the clock against the clock on the wall?"

"But it just broke. The time just stopped at the moment when we entered darkness. I suspect it was the organizer."

Rose was also feeling a little depressed. She was an avid movie lover and knew what would happen if she didn't know the progress of time in a small space.

"Listen, Nancy, there's one thing we need to do now... You're in good health, and we'll count the times based on the number of times you poop, one day at a time..."

"Oh... no..." Nancy's face twisted into a ball: "This is too disgusting. Don't we have candles?"

Rose said with a hint of reluctance: "These candles are prepared by the organizer... We can't trust them too much. No matter how disgusting it is, it's better than not knowing anything."

The two people slowly discussed the countermeasures, and suddenly found that a little sound of wind began to come from their ears, and as time went by, the sound became more and more manic.

"Is the wind blowing?" Nancy raised her head in confusion and looked around at the dark surroundings.

Rose also looked around, and finally frowned and said, "But it didn't blow to us..."

The wind was very noisy, which was okay for a while, but over time they even felt that their ears were about to be deafened.

The candles were burning one by one, and they were a little hungry.

Rose picked out some completely unpackaged cakes from the food pile, handed some to Nancy, and kept some for herself: "Eat these perishable ones first. Although I doubt that these things will never go bad, be careful. For the best."

Nancy took a bite and asked strangely: "Why won't it go bad?"

"Do you still remember the hint? In the world of pure thinking, time has no meaning, so how can it corrupt..."

"Is that so..."

Ma En exclaimed in surprise: "This girl seems to have suddenly become smarter..."

Margery looked at the picture for a while: "She was originally very smart, but she was too lazy to use her brain. She is very lazy. It's a pity that she probably won't have the chance to lie at home every day in the future."

"Why? Are you sure they will lose?"

"They may not even make it through the first week, do you believe it? This kind of loneliness with fear is torture."

Ma En said with some confusion: "But they still have each other to accompany them..."

"It's useless."

Margery shook her head and did not continue speaking. She strongly requested that the last level be designed for these two girls. How could she ignore this.

Seeing that Margery didn't want to reveal anything about Mann, she also put away her desire to ask, and asked instead: "Speaking of that Mann? That kid seems to have never seen him..."

"My dear, believe me, as a male, you will definitely not be willing to see that kind of scene, because it is easy to empathize with it." Esther on the other side thought about the wording and said.

It didn't matter. Ma En became even more curious: "What's going on?"

The girls looked at each other, and considering that the next step was a boring wait, they adjusted the scene back to the jungle, and then all turned their heads in other directions.

A dying, thin man was hanging from a tree by a rope, but where the rope was tied...

Not the limbs, not the neck, not the head, not the hands and feet...

The thing that was not big at first was now swollen like a purple-black football. Mann was unconscious, but every time he was about to die, a small bottle stuck in the right position on the tree would drip some medicine. It fell into his mouth, causing him to wake up for a while. Then he let out a violent wail and then gradually fell into coma again, and so on.

"Hi~"

Ma En took a breath and looked at the three ladies who can now be called Langley with a horrified expression: "This thing is completely unusable...you guys..."

"Don't..." Esther said without looking back: "This time it really has nothing to do with us. It was Max who did it. Obviously she knows how to punish a pervert..."

"To be honest, I'm starting to worry about Jasmine's various mooching behaviors..."

"This…"

Esther didn't say anything for a long time, and then fell into deep thought.

But Hermione tried her best to move Marn's hand on her stomach, and said from a clear angle: "So, you don't care that he is hanging by a bottle of potion at all, you only care that his thing can't be used. ”

Margaery couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Ma En didn't care, shrugged and said: "You may not know how painful it is even if it is lightly hit."

After I finished speaking, I felt that it was a bit imprecise, so I quickly corrected it: "Hermione, you still know, after all, Draco has suffered the feet of your justice."

"Hey...how many years have passed and you still remember this...I wanted to kick his legs, but he was too short at that time..."

"Okay, okay. Let's have some fun..." Marn controlled the struggling Hermione and casually switched the scene to Max's side.

These two...are feasting.

They made perfect use of the lounge. Since they were only busy chatting in the stone house without resting, they first slept for a short while and then ate the food prepared in the lounge.

After finally finishing the meal, and seeing that there had been no prompt for more than an hour, Max shouted: "Hey, that clock on the wall, stop pretending, I know you are the one in this level, we are going to continue."

The clock swayed twice. Although it made no other movements, Ma En felt that it was actually quite helpless.