Hogwarts Archmage

Several rays, invisible to the naked eye but very clear to Max, were emitted from a fixed point in the center of the clock hands and projected a line of letters on the opposite wall.

"Have a nice game."

Max nodded: "Let's get started."

"You really don't need to prepare?"

"Oh…"

Max thought for a moment, picked up half of the candle from the side, and held it with his hand.

bell:"……"

Forget it, don't argue with a stupid bitch.

The surrounding area dimmed, Max lit the candle in his hand, and Jasmine came to sit cross-legged next to Max.

"How long are we going to stay?" She looked curiously at the darkness around her.

"Wait until the candles burn out...Are you surprised why it's so dark?"

As he spoke, Max stretched out his hand and pulled the "darkness" out of shape, pulling over a black irregular tail.

The tail quickly turned into ashes under the heat of the candlelight, and "Darkness" let out a painful scream.

Ma En spread his hands meaninglessly, looking at the mudslide-like girl on the screen and feeling a little helpless to complain.

He glanced at Margaery, who sighed: "To be honest, I didn't expect that she would let herself go so freely after she gained strength... This thing is deadly... Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it, it's going to happen anyway. It won’t kill her.”

Max laughed heartily in the picture, and Jasmine was also infected and laughed.

"Can I do the same?" The little girl was curious.

"No, absolutely not, you will be dragged in by it..."

"Ok."

While the two were laughing, the candle in their hands had burned out, and the darkness quickly faded, revealing the original appearance of the lounge.

But they were not sitting on the ground like originally, but leaning side by side on the sofa. More importantly, they were awake.

"So, that was a dream?" Jasmine asked.

Max nodded: "That's right, it's just a dream. When I came in, I noticed something was wrong with those candles. They make us gradually fall into sleep, and our minds are controlled by other things."

"That clock?" Jasmine pointed at the wall clock on the wall that was dutifully beating seconds.

"It is it and it is not it. In the real world, it does not have any intelligence. It is just an ordinary clock. In our thinking, it is a god-like existence."

"But it looks scared of you."

"Of course it's afraid of me, because..."

Max didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, he said: "It's like a company. This company is a private enterprise. There are many positions under the boss. I am probably the director of a certain department of this company, and Tian is at most A clerk in a small office, can you understand what he said?"

Jasmine nodded: "You are the housekeeper and he is the groom."

"No...it is indeed the groom, but I can't be the butler...it's just the aspect I'm responsible for."

The two of them talked about this matter for a long time, but in the end they couldn't figure it out, so they simply threw it away. Jasmine jumped up from the sofa: "Let's go to the next level!"

"There is no next level."

"?It's that simple?"

Max shook his head: "Actually, the first two levels are just for everyone to get used to the atmosphere. The last level of this game is the only one that is meaningful."

While she was talking, she pulled Jasmine back to the sofa, took out the pamphlet, tore off one and crushed it. Five pictures suddenly appeared on the smooth wall opposite the sofa.

There are two girls who are struggling to persevere, a strong and tough guy who is at a loss, a bald middle-aged man who is crying, a well-proportioned boy who is sleeping peacefully, and a thin young man who is feasting.

"I'm here, so you don't have any experience. You can try to be among them and see what happens...Don't be too deep, because it's scary."

As she said that, she picked up a candle and lit it: "We have to watch in the thinking world. If we synchronize the time directly, your mother will find that you participated in a game and suddenly grew up. These guys are ready for candles." It’s quite sufficient.”

Watching the two girls, one older and one younger, lying on the sofa and falling asleep again, and the screen automatically switched to their thinking world, Ma En said angrily and funny: "What is this? Are we watching TV series characters watching TV series?"

After saying that, he cut the screen back again.

At this time, the teenage couple had already spent their first day safely.

The sound of the wind was very loud and harsh, but after getting used to it, at a certain time, sleepiness still came over me.

When they woke up again, they found that Feng's voice had disappeared.

replaced by…

"Nancy, did you hear anything?"

This sentence sounds familiar. Rose asked herself the same question when she was in the cave. Her hearing has always been excellent.

Nancy tried to listen, and finally shook her head.

"Maybe I heard wrong."

Rose said slowly, the same was true of her innermost expectations.

Some things are unavoidable, even if they are embarrassing, like peeing.

Rose was prone to constipation when she was stressed so it was better, but Nancy, who exercised all year round, couldn't help it.

She walked to the outermost edge of the fire with some embarrassment, and slowly took off her pants under Rose's suppressed smile.

This thing didn't look like a small thing, and a smell spread quickly, turning Rose's smiling face into a bitter look.

Not long after, she tore off a piece of cloth she had prepared in advance and wiped it. Then she wrapped the stuff in the cloth on the ground and threw it into the darkness. She carefully got a little water and washed her hands.

The two of them were silent for a long time, not because they didn't want to talk, but because it was too unpleasant.

It wasn't until the candle burned down again that Rose breathed a sigh of relief. There was finally no smell, but she suspected that the olfactory cells in her nasal cavity were malfunctioning.

"Sorry, I..." Nancy was a little embarrassed and wanted to say something. Even though they grew up as playmates and became lovers, this scene is still a bit too exciting now.

Rose waved her hand: "Don't worry, I'm constipated, and the smell will probably be worse than this in a few days."

The two laughed at the same time.

Ma En raised his head after listening to the girls in the room reminding him that Nancy had pulled up her pants, and sighed: "They didn't expect what they were about to face. I hope they can still laugh by then."

Hermione, who was sitting in his arms, looked at the screen quietly and suddenly asked: "Who do you think will win No. 1 in the end?"

"I think it's these two girls. They are two people, and their loneliness is divided into two halves." Ma En answered casually.

Margery shook her head: "But fear is also double... Sometimes comforting each other too much will make the fear worse, because they feel that there is someone to rely on, but they will show their weak side."