Chapter 816
Chen Ang stood at the door of the Department of Mystery Affairs of the Ministry of Magic. He walked down the elevator and pushed open the door. Behind the door was a huge circular hall with the dome high above. There was still the damage caused by the recent war. The surrounding light was still and stagnant, showing a grayish white withering, and the damage and ruins caused by the battle were like a projection in a long river of time, and like the old yellow photos that recorded that moment.
Some Aurors who were too late to retreat were forgotten here. Some of them opened their mouths, wanted to shout, some looked embarrassed, and some stagnated before their death fear--but they did not die, but by time Forgotten here.
This is the 'well of eternity', a transit station leading to the dark plane without the concept of time and space.
If Chen Ang wishes, he can let the time flow here. This is the gap between the real world and the dark planes such as the spiritual world. It has very strange physical characteristics. A corner of space.
Chen Ang gently floated in the void in front of him, and the damage caused by the surrounding battles was like the time and space back to the original state.
By the time the dust settles, everything around it has returned to its original state—doors and ceilings, tiles on the ground, everything is black, in the gray-white tone of the entire space, it looks extraordinarily indifferent, some without handles. The door was spaced around the wall, dotted with pale white candlesticks.
From beginning to end, there is absolute silence around it. It seems that the concept of 'sound' does not exist in the entire world.
Chen Ang stepped into a room, which was a rectangular room, empty inside. The golden chain chandelier hanging from the roof glowed pale, making it even more empty, only in the middle of the house, where there was a dark green. A huge glass barrel of liquid with some pearly white brains and brain tissue swimming in it.
"The brain hall ... hides the magical research on the brain." Chen Ang looked at these strange brains activated by magic. In arcane vision, these brains' flickering souls are activated and the brains they emit from the perspective of electromagnetic waves Bo let Chen Ang know that the Ministry of Magic did not know what method was used to keep these brains thinking.
"The brain in the tank!" Chen Ang whispered, "It's interesting ... a little bit, it's a taste of the demon brain pool."
The scene in front reminded Chen Ang of the brain flower that Sichuan diners loved. The white flower flower's brain flower floated in the red and colorful red pot, highlighting the unique food taste of the big food empire. The evil art that they all admire.
Chen Ang has always wanted to try, put pepper, pepper, green onion, **** and garlic in the brain of the heart-stealer, bring out a pot of fragrant Sichuan red pot, eat the main brain and the little heart-stealer, unfortunately In the time of Phelan World, the Chen Aung was not quite able to let himself go and enjoy the present moment, and he missed many delicious things in Phelan mainland.
The blood of the Cantonese was moving in Chen Ang's body.
Chen Ang stepped forward and left this brain hall, which hides many evil secrets of the Ministry of Magic. In the next room, various clocks filled the whole space. They should have been issued in various sizes, long and long. Long and short ticks, but in this world, all clocks have stopped advancing. As a fold of space in dimensions, no one in this world knows time better than Chen Ang.
He looked at those big and small clocks with great interest. They are all things, different times, scientifically in-depth, leaving the frame of reference, time will be meaningless. In the magic world, wizards need to use this. Means to touch a fur.
Each clock here represents the time of a frame of reference-the world of a certain shaman, the time of a bunch of lightning, through the time converter, return to the past time, the chaotic, complex clock, and vaguely depict The time scale of everything on this planet-but it doesn't make any sense.
Chen Ang looked at the door in the time hall. He stepped forward and entered the door.
Inside, the towering shelves near the dome filled the entire space. On the shelves were numerous large and small crystal balls. Chen Ang raised his tall dome and emitted a gentle white light, which illuminated the place.
This is the Prophecy Hall, which stores all the prophecies accumulated in the British magic world.
"Whether or not the prophets are reliable or not, they rely on magic to capture the trajectory of destiny ... Hidden here are all the secrets of time and destiny in the entire British magic world ... God knows how terrible this is. Even the prophecy The witch or witch just wanted to know what his friend was eating tonight, and it was a secret about the timeline's coordinates and destiny. "
"In the world of Shushan, this kind of thing that is even more terrible than the birthdate character can make an old demon who dyes the entire British magic world magic, and turn all the living wizard blood sacrifices involved here into demon heads, and live as Sacrifice of the demon from outside the realm. "
Chen Ang slightly waved, and a crystal ball flew under the label with the name of Harry Potter.
"This is the fate of the savior." Chen Ang calmly said, "In the whole story world, the most important mission props in the set direction. The crystal ball of prophecy representing the fate of Harry Potter, the identity of the savior thus emerged, the Potters and the couple As a result, Dumbledore chose to die by himself, and Voldemort died. "
The main **** in his ear seemed to hear any task reminder, but Chen Anli ignored it.
"If Voldemort wants to change his life against the sky ... this is an important thing ... but for me www.wuxiaspot.com is useless." Instead, Chen Ang brought a few crystal balls, Prophecies about the four founders of Hogwarts.
Dumbledore defeated the first Dark Lord and his various emotionally entangled predictions.
Newt Scarman, author of "Where is the Fantastic Beast", predicts a New York adventure.
These drops of time and destiny will allow Chen Ang to travel in the right direction and reach the past time, but Chen Ang has no interest in this, and he feels more and more that as he becomes more aware of everything The truth of everything's origins is approaching, and things are becoming more and more boring. He now wants to be a fisherman for a long time.
He delighted in disturbing the established fate of the 'fish', causing countless variables, and watching the endless and unpredictable changes in the future from the upper reaches of time.
This is a study and study of the plot plane created by the main **** space. By intercepting the timeline, the Lord God steals the information and data of a universe, its origins and laws. And Chen Ang revealed the secret of the Lord God and the further secret of the timeline through the study of the Lord God's time ring.
Chen Ang put the crystal ball back in place and turned away from the 'Prophecy Hall'.
As he left, the dome with white light on his head gradually darkened. An inexplicable darkness called Mogos slowly covered the Prophecy Hall. The prophecy saved through countless crystal **** came from Mogos's will and Power can penetrate into the fate of the person represented by those fate trajectories recorded in the crystal ball, and even penetrate the past timeline represented by the old crystal ball.
Strands of black gas penetrated into the crystal ball, dyeing the white strands of white in the crystal clear crystal ball into black.
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