v2 Chapter 1788： Dumbledore

The scene in the magic "vortex" is particularly strange. At the intersection of the two spaces, it is divided into upper and lower parts with the magic rune as the center.

The ground is sunken to form a bottomless huge pit. Countless clouds, scattered space debris and magical surges converge here to form the upper part of the "vortex", and the corresponding lower part is composed of tumbling mud and sand.

Everything in this collapsed space is collapsing around that rune.

Looking down from a high place, everything is clear, but Ivan has no intention of looking at this amazing picture. His eyes are tightly locked on the figure in front of the magic rune composed of three nameplates. It is Deng Bu. profitable!

Ivan can be sure that the figure is the real principal himself, not an illusion.

Why is Dumbledore who has disappeared for a long time there?

What has he experienced?

How is the situation now?

Aiwen has many questions to ask the principal, and there are too many things to say.

He quickly descended and plunged into the endlessly surging "vortex" of huge magic power.

As the scene changes, the scenery in the "vortex" is different from the one observed above. Everything around is quickly replaced by a cloud-like white mist. The mist is neither hot nor cold, and it cannot even be called mist.

They are just an existence, a flat, empty thing, very strange.

Aiwen swiftly moved forward in the strange white mist, and the red light emitted by the rune pointed him in the direction.

At first he thought that Dumbledore would be found soon, but after a long time, the scene has not changed. The red magic rune at the end of the white mist has never been able to reach, and the restless magic power has gradually returned to calm.

Aiwen has a feeling of entering the abyss of Azkaban, that is, being trapped in a static cage, no matter whether it is upward or downward, he can never reach the end. It seems that this is no longer the space created by Haierbo.

He walked down again for a long time, and suddenly, a voice came to his ears from the unformed void around him.

A slight impact sound came from the fog ahead.

Ivan is very familiar with this sound. He heard it in the magic left by Ravenclaw not long ago: this is the sound of magic collision, with a lot of magic power gathering in front.

Aiwen accelerated the downward speed. He followed the sound forward, and finally came to a circular red light. It was erected in the space in front, where a large amount of magic power gathered there and made a slight collision sound, even See the magic flowing by.

Soon, Ivan found the three nameplates on the edge of the red light.

This is the magic rune, because the red light emitted by the mana is too full to cover the rune pattern itself.

This seemed to be the end of the mist. Ivan looked around, but still did not find Dumbledore. His gaze returned to the red runes in front of him. The red lights gathered together like water, rippled from time to time.

Staring and forgetting for a while, Ivan suddenly had a thought that the opposite side of the rune is the other side, where the dead souls are.

He even saw something in the red light, should he go and take a look.

Thinking like this, Ivan stretched out his hand...

"If you do not intend to truly welcome death, then you better not do it!"

Alvin turned around abruptly. Albus Dumbledore was walking towards him from the mist, his waist straight and his feet brisk.

"Ivan!" Dumbledore said with a smile, open his arms, both hands were white, intact, "Excellent child, you are much better than I thought, I left you the coordinates, and I want to You may come here, but you’re not sure, after all, it’s not easy to enter this space. You did it, no, you did more and better than I thought, just as amazing as every time before, You can always use your own methods to solve problems."

"Professor!" Aiwen looked at the old principal's face, confirming that this was not magic or an illusion.

Dumbledore’s long silver-white hair and beard, the sharp blue eyes behind the half-moon glasses, the curved nose, everything was the same as he remembered, and even the robe on him was the same as the night before he left. .

However, the magic damage and curse left on his hand before have disappeared, and his current state...

"Are you dead?" Ivan asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Dumbledore said flatly.

"What the **** is going on, what happened after you came here with the double snake stick?" Aiwen asked quickly.

"Don't get excited, Irvine, it's my own choice!" Dumbledore said calmly, his face still smiling.

"I don't understand, you clearly said you will come back before, and I have seen you in the future..."

"Only the unknown is the future!" Dumbledore said, "Strictly speaking, the time converter does not bring the user to the real future. This is the characteristic of time magic. Only the past is the final formula. The future that arrives is only a possibility. It may or may not be realized. I don’t see it now."

"but……"

"You don't mean to discuss time magic with me, although it is really interesting." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Of course not, what happened after you came here, why did you... die?" Aiwen said the last word with difficulty.

"I just said, this is my own choice." Dumbledore said lightly, as if it were just a trivial matter. "Death is not the end, nor the end of everything, but a new beginning. There is only Only the wisest and most courageous wizard will face death calmly and continue to walk. That's where I should go."

He said, staring at the red rune in front of him.

"You know, Irvine, in my state at the time, I can no longer use magic, and staying on will not help much." Dumbledore continued, "In fact, even without me, you did enough. All right!"

"But... we need you, Professor!" Ivan said eagerly. "Compared with a few months ago, the situation has become more complicated. Voldemort has become stronger. We have not found all his Horcruxes, but He has already taken away the old magic wand and the double snake rod, and may have obtained the magic left by the despicable Helbo, the one who transformed his body into the evil god! Helbo hadn’t succeeded thousands of years ago, and all will be defeated if Let Voldemort complete the magic, then no one will be his opponent, he will destroy everything..."