Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang stood at the door of the Department of Mystery of the Ministry of Magic. He walked down the elevator and pushed the door open. Behind the door was a huge circular hall, the dome aloof and remote, which still left the battle that was not long ago. The destruction, the surrounding light stagnate, showing the white-white ash of the gray white, the destruction and ruins caused by the battle is like a piece of projection in the long river of time, and it is like recording the old yellow photos of the moment.

Some of the Aurors that were too late to retreat were forgotten here. Some of them opened their mouths, wanted to yell, some looked stunned, and some stagnate the expression of fear before dying – but they did not die, but were timed. Forgotten here.

Here is the ‘Well of the Eternal’, a transit point to the dark plane without the concept of time and space.

If Chen Ang is willing, he can let the time here flow. It is in the gap between the dark surface of the real world and the spiritual world. It has very strange physical characteristics. The part that the magic part is swallowed, but it occupies one hair here. A corner space from nine oxen.

Chen Ang floated gently in front of the void, and the damage caused by the battle around him, like the back-to-back, reverted to its original state.

When the dust settles, everything around it is restored to its original appearance – the door and the ceiling, the tiles on the floor, everything is black, in the gray white tone of the space, it looks extraordinarily cold, some have no handle The doors are spaced around the wall all around, and the walls are dotted with candlesticks that emit white rays of light.

Throughout, the surroundings are absolutely quiet, and it seems that the whole world does not have the concept of ‘sound’.

Chen Ang stepped into a room, which was a rectangular room with empty golden chandeliers hanging from the roof, giving it a pale light, making it even more empty, only in the middle of the house, where there is a dark green The huge glass bucket of liquid, some pearl white brain and brain tissue swimming inside.

“The brain hall… hides the study of the brain in the magic world.” Chen Ang looks at these strange brains that have been activated by magic. In arcane vision, these brains flash the soul to activate and the brain they emit from the perspective of electromagnetic waves. Wave let Chen Ang know that the Ministry of Magic does not know what method to use, so that these brains are still thinking.

“The brain in the tank!” Chen Ang whispered: “Interesting… One thing, the taste of the Heart Demon brain pool.”

The scene in front reminds Chen Ang of the brains that the diners love in the Sichuan hot pot. The white flowers of the white flowers float in the red and bright red pot, which highlights the unique food taste of the big empire, which is a kind of letting Heart Demon The art of evil that is admired by it.

Chen Ang has always wanted to try it. In the brain pool of Heart Demon, put chili, pepper, onion, ginger and garlic, and bring out a pot of Sichuan red pot with a strong flavor, and eat the main brain and Xiao De Heart Demon, but unfortunately At the time of Ferrun World, the Chen Ang was not able to let go of himself, enjoy the moment, and missed many of the delicious flavors of the Ferencian continent.

The Cantonese bloodline is in the body of Chen Ang.

Chen Ang took the step and left the brain hall, which hides many evil little secrets of the Ministry of Magic. In the next room, all kinds of clocks filled the space, they should have issued various large and small, long The length of the buzz, but in this world, all the clocks have stagnated forward, as the folds of the space in the dimension size, no one in this world knows more time than Chen Ang.

He looked at the large and small clocks with great interest, that is everything, different time, scientifically deep into the essence, leaving the frame of reference, timeless meaningless narrative, in the magic world, the wizard needs to use Means can touch a fur.

Every clock here represents the time of a frame of reference – the world of a wizard, the time of a lightning bolt, the time converter, the time back, the chaotic, complicated clock, the fuzzy depiction The time scale of everything on this planet – but that doesn’t make any sense.

Chen Ang looked towards the door in the time hall, and he stepped out and entered the door.

The high-rise dome near the dome filled the space, with large and small shelves, countless crystal balls, and Chen Ang raised his hand and raised the gentle white light, illuminating it.

Here is the prophecy hall, which holds all the prophecies accumulated in the British magic world.

“Whether those prophetic wizards are reliable, they rely on the magic, they capture the trajectory of fate… Here is the secret of time and destiny in the entire British magic world… heaven knows how terrible it is. Even prophecy The wizard or witch, just want to know what his friend is eating this evening, it is also a secret about the coordinates of the timeline and the fate of the fate.”

“Put on the Lushan world, this is more terrifying than the birth of the eight characters, can make a year old Old Demon head to dye the entire British magical world, and all the living witches involved in this battle will become a devil, alive. As a sacrifice to the demon outside the field.”

Chen Ang waved a crystal ball under the label of the name Harry Potter.

“This is the fate of the Savior.” Chen Ang calmly said: “In the whole story world, the most important task props in the established direction. The crystal ball representing the fate of Harry Potter, the identity of the Savior, the Porter couple Therefore, Dumbledore chose to die and Voldemort died.”

The task of the main god seems to have been sent, but Chen Ang ignored it.

“If Voldemort wants heaven defying to change his life… this is a very important thing… but for me, it’s useless.” Instead, Chen Ang recruited several crystal balls, about Hogwarts IV. The prophecy of Founder.

Dumbledore defeated the first man, the Dark Lord, and his various emotional entanglements.

The prophecy of Newt Skaman, the author of “Where the Magic Animals Are”, is a big adventure in New York.

These times and the drops of water taken by the River of Fate and Destiny allowed Chen Ang to travel in the right direction and reach the past, but Chen Ang was not interested in it, he felt more and more, As he approaches the truth of everything, the things become more and more boring, and he now thinks of an angler in the upper reaches of the river.

He interfered with the established fate of ‘fish’, causing countless variables, observing the endless and unpredictable changes in the future from the upper reaches of the river.

This is a study and study of the plot plane created by Lord God Space. The Lord God steals the information and data of a universe, the source and the law by intercepting the timeline. Chen Ang reveals the secrets of the Lord God itself and the further concealment of the timeline through the study of the ring of the Lord God time.

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 the konjac slowly enveloped the prophecy hall, the prophecy saved by countless crystal balls, from the will of the konjac Power can penetrate into the fate of the person represented by the fat ball track recorded by crystal ball, and even penetrate the past timeline represented by the old crystal ball.

A glimpse of black gas penetrates into the crystal ball, dyeing the white prediction of the crystal clear crystal ball into black.