Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 668: Dumbledore’s terrible news
"Professor Dumbledore?!" Both Hermione and Daisy shouted in surprise.
Sean pouted just like Grindelwald.
This is not real-time video communication. In this world, there is no communication magic that can penetrate the barrier between life and death.
This should be the message from Professor Dumbledore.
Sure enough, Professor Dumbledore's pearly white shadow just smiled and looked forward, he didn't 'see' the few people in the room.
"Please forgive me for not being able to give you a good greeting after not seeing you for a long time. I don't know how much magic power this phoenix tail feather can bear. Let's get into a formal topic—although I can't hear your voices."
"When I was not dead, I noticed some hidden secrets. I tried many methods and explored many places, but it can be called almost nothing-"
Sean glanced to the left, and he could clearly see that Grindelwald's face was a little dignified.
"I...planned all that. On the one hand, I want to find Ariana, the complete Ariana, and it's unfair for Fox to do that. On the other hand, I can also find more secrets to verify my conjecture."
"Forgive me for not going into too much detail—Sean, I need you to listen to me very carefully
Hearing that serious tone, Sean frowned unconsciously.
Professor Dumbledore's figure looked towards the unknown distance, with a heavy expression: "This whole world, including the present world, the trance, and the underworld, in the cognition of wizards, the present world is the starting point, the trance is the transit point, and the underworld is the end—but we got it wrong...the underworld is indeed the end, but the trance is the starting point of the whole world..."
Dumbledore's words made the breath of those present unconsciously heavy.
This is a shocking secret, and it is difficult to understand—people are born in this world, and after death, their souls go to the Misty Illusion. After some unknown screening, a very small part of their souls will stay in the Misty Illusion and become aboriginals.
And the vast majority of people will go to the underworld, no one knows what will happen there, but after all, when a person's soul goes to the underworld, he will completely disappear.
This is the perception of the world, and Sean has always thought so.
But Dumbledore said that the Misty Illusion is the real starting point of the whole world?
I saw the pearly white voice continue to say in a serious voice: "I know this is difficult to understand, and including me, I have not figured out the reason, but this can be confirmed that the Misty Illusion is indeed the starting point of the whole world."
"This has overturned many of my previous guesses, the most serious of which is - how do we deal with Hai Erbo and guilt?"
He sighed: "I...actually left some arrangements, in case Haierbo escapes successfully in the end and you are involved in other things, what I left behind can expel Haierbo again and seal him in the illusion. Although it can't solve the root problem, it can at least usher in a respite for the present world - but after knowing this, the significance of those arrangements becomes weaker."
"The collapse of the beginning of the world and the existence of Hai Erbo have begun to have a huge impact..."
"I'm sorry, Sean, but I believe you can understand—my arrangement is to let Hai Erbo sleep with guilt, so that this prophecy will continue for the second millennium. However, there is no second millennium."
"The Misty Illusion, as the [starting point], is constantly affecting this [transit station] in this world. In order to verify my conjecture... If you are in the Room of Response, please start casting the fluorescent spell on those who hear what I said."
Several people looked at each other, including Grindelwald, all took out their wands, and faint fluorescent lights flickered on the tips of their wands.
Dumbledore waited for a while, and continued: "Then, slowly increase the output of magic power."
Sean is a little confused. The fluorescent spell is the simplest little spell, and this kind of spell improved after the wand was born has an upper limit. Therefore, even if the output of the magic power is increased, the light will be a little brighter at most, and any more will be useless. Otherwise, there will be no other lighting spells.
Just like the ultimate armor shield, this is not a magically enhanced version of the armor shield, but another stronger enchantment, but similar to the armor shield spell and effect, but more powerful.
However, he complied.
As Xiao En expected, increasing the output of magic power only makes the light ball at the tip of the wand a little bigger. Compared with the input of magic power, the efficiency is very low.
Dumbledore said again: "Then, please release a Burst Curse, just in the same way as before - once for normal and once for increased magic output."
There was a series of violent explosions in the Room of Response, and the smoke dispersed. Several people looked at each other suspiciously, but nothing else happened—except Grindelwald, who frowned and carefully looked at the tip of his wand.
However, before Sean could ask, Professor Dumbledore spoke again: "Next is the Iron Armor Curse..."
"Next is the Freezing Curse..."
"Next is the summoning spell..."
Under Dumbledore's order, several people used more than a dozen spells in a row, of various types, and even Dumbledore guessed that Grindelwald was present, and asked him to cast ancient magic with different powers twice.
"Okay, now you can cast another fluorescent spell, and use the most common magic output." Dumbledore said.
Except for Grindelwald whose complexion was gradually becoming serious, the three of Sean were at a loss, but they still did as they did.
Orbs of light appear at the tips of their respective wands.
"This..."
The three of Sean's eyes widened suddenly, and now, a light ball appeared on the tip of their wands—and that light ball didn't output more magic power, but it was brighter than normal fluorescent spells in the past!
Just like the first time they increased their magic power output in the first experiment, no, it was even brighter.
Moreover, with such a short distance, Sean can clearly observe that the light sphere is not that stable!
"How is this possible?" Sean asked in disbelief.
He didn't notice any unstable magic power fluctuating in this area at all, and he could confirm that the magic power he output was very stable.
"I see..." Grindelwald looked at the ball of light on the top of his wand and whispered to himself.
The three of Sean who didn't understand why this happened subconsciously looked at Dumbledore's figure.
His voice seemed to be a little older: "You should be aware of something wrong now, right? Yes, your spells have been 'enhanced' by an unknown method, not only enhanced, but also become more unstable."
"This is what I call 'influence' - the magic power cannot be attributed to the world."
Dumbledore sighed deeply: "The magic power bears the effect of the spell, and the magic power can be roughly understood as the fuel of the spell, and the 'fuel tank' of the spell is limited. If we use it normally, the magic power will be consumed accordingly, but if we increase the output of the magic power, the excess 'fuel' will not be filled into the effect of the spell."
"Actually, even with normal use, some of the magic power will be redundant, but this amount is very small, and increasing the output will make this surplus amount increase a lot at once."
"This is what I said, the magic power belongs to the world—the Misty Illusion is the [starting point], and it affects the [transit station] of the present world in a way that I can't understand. The surplus magic power from casting spells in this world will return to the world itself. [Magic Power Belongs to the World], you can think of it as a law between heaven and earth, and this law was proposed by the Misty Illusion, and this world imitated."
"However, now that the Misty Illusion has collapsed, the rule [Magic Power Returns to the World] is no longer valid in this world—yes, the surplus magic power has been accumulating and accumulating in the world since thousands of years ago."
"Every spell cast by each wizard will accumulate a little more magic power, and every time the magic power output increases—whether it is a young wizard practicing or an adult wizard wanting better results, there will be more magic power accumulated."
"Magic power no longer belongs to the world-this directly leads to two huge problems that have not yet appeared."
There was even some heartbreaking despair in Dumbledore's eyes: "First, the whole world has become a huge magic bomb. That's why I let you experiment in the Room of Requirement. This kind of magic field is also a small world in a sense-you can detect that the surplus magic power is unstable."
"The first appearance of this huge magic bomb is just like what you feel. Ordinary magic spells have stronger effects and are more unstable. This is a certain mechanism of the world itself. It is 'digesting' the excess magic power. It is precisely because of this that after the collapse of the Misty Illusion, the present world can continue. However, this kind of 'digestion' is not strong enough. You can only see such obvious changes in the Room of Response, and it is very small in the entire world."
"The trance is constantly collapsing, it is expanding—the same is true in this world, and it is also affected in this way."
"It may be fine now, but it may not be long—" Dumbledore waved his hand, and the scene turned into collapsing rocks and flowing magma, "This huge magic bomb may be ignited by a certain fuse, completely detonating the world."
The few people standing in front of Feather couldn't hide the shock in their hearts, and they raised their heads unconsciously, as if they wanted to see where the huge magic power accumulated was located.
"If it takes a while for this problem to bring hidden dangers, the next problem is more serious—" Dumbledore's expression became extremely heavy, "Wizards are bloodline warlocks, and our magical power is passed down through bloodlines, and this bloodline actually comes from the gift of the world, and our magic power actually comes from the world itself."
"For mature wizards like you, the more unstable magic power accumulated cannot affect you, but—what about those newborn children with magic power? Wizards don't start formal learning until they are eleven years old, but magic is revealed from an early age."
"We set the limit of eleven years old to let the magic emerge from the child, and let the magic power of the world cleanse a brand new wizard—the accumulated unstable magic power will also participate in the process of 'washing'."
"When the accumulated unstable magic power has a greater proportion, we must take this into consideration-what will happen to the newborn children's magic power source?"
"Unstable, tends to be irritable, and unconsciously enhances the effect of magic—"
Dumbledore's words made Sean's breathing gradually quicken.
He has realized this, and it is a terrible point.
The wizard... no, maybe the whole world is gradually losing its future.
Because, in the more distant future, the newly born wizard may no longer be a normal child under the influence of magic.
That is not a new hope, but a terrible, uncontrollable, tragic monster.
Maybe, in a few hundred years... no, maybe not...
It won't take long for a newly born wizard baby to become... Silently.
There was great heartache in Dumbledore's voice: "We will lose our future, we will lose newborn babies, maybe silent, maybe even more unreasonable and uncontrollable magical monsters. They are innocent, but because of this influence, they have become terrible existences. What's more sad, we can only watch helplessly."
Hermione covered her mouth in horror, she had even seen the terrible future.
Daisy was so frightened that she dared not speak, she even came up with a terrible thought: "In the future, I will be with the person I like~IndoMTL.com~ with the crystallization of love—and that newborn hope may be an uncontrollable monster..."
Grindelwald pursed his lips, and he smiled helplessly: "Let me just say that in the recent International Federation of Wizards, there have been a lot of reports about the loss of magic power, and there have been silent traces in some areas."
Sean frowned tightly: "No wonder, those imprisoned freshmen of Durmstrang became silent so easily..."
There are traces of all this, but without the information brought by Dumbledore, they could not have realized it.
If it goes on like this, it won't even take a few hundred years, maybe a hundred or ninety years will be enough.
Dumbledore's pearly white face actually slid down tears, and he was deeply saddened by this, unable to extricate himself.
"I, I can't imagine such a future, not only wizards, Muggles will also become victims—" He wiped away his tears, "The meaning of those arrangements is gone."
"We can't wait passively, we have to take the initiative to solve all this—" Dumbledore's voice became serious and powerful, and he looked in the direction of Sean even though he was not in the same world.
"Sean, so I want you to hear all this clearly, we have to take the initiative to solve this terrible existence-and to accomplish this, only you can do it."
Sean pursed his lips, he didn't speak, just quietly waiting for Dumbledore's next words.
"I found Haierbo's real goal. What he wants... is the position of a god. He wants to become a real god. All of this requires not only the illusion, but also some help from the world."
"So—" Dumbledore's expression became so scary for the first time, "I want you to **** his **** position."
(End of this chapter)