Hogwarts Archmage

"Nancy, there's really a sound."

Rose bit her lip and said seriously.

This time Nancy did not refute, but nodded slightly: "Indeed, I heard it too...it seemed like...someone was talking? Can you hear what they were saying clearly?"

"No."

Rose shook her head.

Now it's another morning...probably morning, Nancy just had a bowel movement.

They waited for the smell to dissipate completely, and after their brains subconsciously ignored what had just happened, they drank some water and ate some food, still starting with food that was easier to spoil first, even though the two of them had already determined these things. Food will not spoil.

But maybe because of the time, they always felt that the water they drank smelled like dust.

From the perspective of Ma En and others, someone has been eliminated, that is, the strong man. It was not because he was afraid or anything, but just because of his clumsiness. He punched the darkness and was dragged in immediately. , when he woke up, he was already outside the tower.

And Nancy and the others were far from the only ones who heard these voices.

The thin young man was like a hen unwilling to face the world. He tried his best to block his ears with his hands and bury his head on the ground, as if this would keep him away from the sounds.

The young man idlely tried to talk to those voices, but there was no real response to him after shouting and shouting. Finally, he sighed and added another candle out of boredom. His candle was already burning under the idleness. One after another, they were superimposed to a height of more than one meter, and he clicked two at the same time.

The bald middle-aged man muttered a name with dull eyes, but no one could hear what it was.

"What is he talking about?" Ma En looked at Margaery, who was holding her chin.

"His daughter's name, what's wrong with his daughter, she needs over two thousand dollars a day to stay alive, and that's why he's here, and he seems to be hoping that we're going to provide him with a real solution."

"He was a good father."

"No, he doesn't really love his daughter that much."

Margery shook her head and said: "But his daughter is the last proof that his wife once lived in this world, and he is not willing to let her die too."

Ma En frowned: "Then why didn't he say his wife's name?"

"This is his cleverness. In a place like this, thinking about the beloved who has passed away will only aggravate his loneliness and pain... But this can also be considered a good thing. He will continue to strengthen the importance of a certain person in his mind and wait until he gets out. From now on, he will really face his children."

"What are you going to do?"

Marn didn't say it clearly, but Margaery knew what he meant.

"I will provide him with an option, allowing him to get a potion that can cure his daughter. The price is that his daughter will remain 16 years old forever, but it is still acceptable. If his daughter is only six years old, then It’s hard to decide.”

Ma En nodded, said no more, and turned his gaze back to the screen.

The loneliness inside was too boring, so Aster, who was tired of seeing a group of people doing nothing, set the time back one day.

The sounds were gradually getting louder, and now Nancy could hear them without listening carefully, but it was still very blurry and she couldn't make out what was being said.

"Tell me, could it be that the wind yesterday brought something?" Nancy said, forcing a smile on her face.

"Who knows, now I just want to know how long we can last..."

There was less food and water on the floor, but there were a lot of candles, but these things were obviously not edible.

Rose finally had a bowel movement today, and as she said, the smell was really strong.

But this did not embarrass the two of them. This incident became the last little entertainment for them to tease each other.

"After we go out, let's solemnly tell them about our time together. I don't think they will necessarily know that the TV station broadcasting it is just a small TV station here in New York."

When the silence reached its peak, Rose suddenly mentioned this matter.

Both of them are from Christian families, and the acceptance of homosexuality in such families is actually very low. Even if their parents seem to be very liberal, they may not be able to accept this kind of thing.

Nancy nodded slightly: "If we can get out safely, then nothing will matter. If we say we are going to hell..."

She looked around at the dark surroundings: "Aren't we in hell now?"

"Hey~ don't say that."

Rose picked up a small cake, opened the package and handed it to her: "We have honey cakes. I believe hell won't have these things."

"Say it like you've seen hell." Nancy rolled her eyes at her and silently stuffed the cake into her mouth. Neither of them mentioned saving food.

Rose held her chin in her hands and watched her eat, and then said slowly: "I have indeed seen it, but it's just hell on earth."

"? How come I don't know what happened when?"

"Do you remember when I went traveling after high school?"

Nancy nodded: "Of course I remember. Since then, you have become a bit lazy and don't care about anything."

"No, I am still very attentive to your affairs..."

Rose shrugged and said: "Actually, I was in the Middle East at that time... I saw with my own eyes what people would become like after being bombed. After I came back, I checked the reason... Since then, I have learned that the world is different from what we imagined. There’s no need to struggle too much, it’s better to live comfortably.”

Nancy was silent for a moment and said, "I never knew about these things...maybe we?"

"No, there is no possibility." Rose cut off her words directly and looked directly into her eyes: "Nancy, we can't do anything. The country you and I live in is a huge war machine. In order to lubricate Regardless of whether it is for profit or not, it will continue to operate on the battlefield forever until the day it falls into pieces, and we are just a part. To those who died, we are all accomplices..."

Nancy said nothing.

She is not stupid, but her brain is a bit slow. Of course she can understand Rose's words, but she just doesn't know how to follow up.

"After all, I'm not making excuses for my laziness." Margery raised an eyebrow and said angrily.

Esther smiled and replied: "Actually, it's normal for her to be like this. There are too many people who find it difficult to fight and then lie down to sleep. She is not the least of them."

"I have to correct her laziness completely."

"How to correct it?"

Margaery smiled sweetly: "You know what? If a person is used to carrying goods on the dock for twelve hours a day, and suddenly one day she is asked to do six hours of work, then she will definitely burst into tears. "