great-warnovel Chapter 334 Meditation Room
Chapter 334 Meditation Room
Chapter 334 Meditation Room
The person who delivered the medicine was also quite interesting—Regulus Black.
The thin man's features were very similar to Sirius Black's, but his personality was completely different. He was like a quiet, gloomy piece of wood, conveying Grindelwald's greetings with neither arrogance nor servility.
When Sirius learned that his brother had arrived, he stubbornly hid in the tower of the Order of the Phoenix and refused to come out.
"Please thank Gellert for his kindness," Dumbledore said calmly.
"I wonder how things are going on your front lines? We will always remember Durmstrang's kindness in coming to our aid, but the Order of the Phoenix will never condone a war between wizards and Muggles."
Regulus merely smiled faintly at the Grand Wizard's comments, offering no response, only promising to relay his words verbatim to their master.
However, this time Grindelwald seems to be serious; Lupin is helping the hesitant Sirius Black find out about the Black family's situation.
Only then did they learn that several of Regulus's uncles and cousins had gone to the front lines, and that the Black family had almost entirely committed their lives to the front lines. This news made the usually cheerful black dog depressed for several days.
Although this man was usually carefree and hated his oppressive and cold home, he still became somewhat depressed when he realized that there were only a few men left in the family.
Moreover, wasn't Grindelwald's intention in sending Regulus to deliver the medicine precisely to ensure the Black family line was maintained? Pure-blood families in the wizarding world have become increasingly rare in recent years, and now even the Black family is in danger.
Hermione didn't pay much attention to these things; she had been busy for quite some time and finally had some free time to rest.
That evening, she finally remembered that she hadn't gotten together with her friends in a long time, and she hadn't been to the House of Requirement in ages.
They easily made their way up to the eighth floor, pushed open the door to the raiders' base, only to find the room empty.
"Strange, shouldn't all those boys be gathered here at this time?"
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Looking around, they discovered that in addition to the transformation room they had set up, the House of Requirement now had another small door, and faint conversations could be heard coming from inside.
"What new fun has Uncle James come up with this time?" The previous raiders often came to play, so it was normal for James and Sirius to come up with all sorts of new ideas under their mischievous minds.
However, when Hermione pushed open the second door, she immediately noticed something different.
The air was thick with moisture, but it wasn't ordinary water mist; rather, it was magical water, like the water in a meditation basin, with a peculiar effect that blurred the lines between reality and the spiritual realm.
Under the influence of such fog, people are prone to various hallucinations when they are in it, and their imaginations will manifest as illusions, which is similar to the effect of the Mirror of Erised.
"? Even a busy person like you has time to come over and play!" Hilmi's voice came from the room.
Through the hazy, luminous mist, Hermione saw Harry, Ron, Neville, Draco, and Maria, along with half of her own body, sitting in a circle in the middle of the small room.
There are four faucets carved with mermaid figures on the wall. This strange spiritual water flows from them, circulates in the water channels around the room, and evaporates upwards as wisps of mist.
In the middle was a square platform, like a Japanese tea room. Heaven knows where Hilmi found a straw mat, and gave one to each child. They sat cross-legged in a very proper manner, and even lit incense next to them, making the room even more smoky.
"What are you doing?" Hermione asked, puzzled. She could tell that Hilmi had already become friends with the boys, but she couldn't quite understand what they were doing.
"The Pensieve is too small, and the four of us are growing taller; it's almost overflowing," Neville explained.
"Hilmi got a lot of the solution for making the Pensieve from Beauxbatons through a combination of trickery and theft, and used it to set up this meditation room," Ron added.
"If they keep their butts up and their heads in the basin all night, they'll never have a back," Hilmi said dramatically.
"This room is like a giant Pensieve; I can have them all adventuring in the Borderlands at the same time, like this!"
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding mist suddenly burst into colorful light, and the environment instantly changed, transforming into the tranquil lake district of Lienia.
Hermione looked at the others and saw that they had excitedly rushed into the water to splash and play, but that was only their consciousness; their physical bodies were already asleep on the futons.
"Speaking of which, I haven't been keeping an eye on things lately. How's your adventure in the border region going?" she asked curiously.
"Hmph, some people have long forgotten their friends, of course they don't know." Harry raised his head, exclaiming angrily.
He risked his life on the battlefield to become an Animagus, transforming into a super cool little stag that radiated the light of a guardian deity. He even used his power to drive away the two-faced monster and turn the tide of the battle, which made him extremely proud. However, when the war ended and he excitedly wanted to show off to Hermione, he found that the Finger Witch was busy running around and he couldn't catch her at all.
Even his mother, Professor Lily, was too busy researching the contamination in the Box of Calamity and trying to reverse the mutations of the werewolves to pay attention to him.
This left the chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) boy, who hadn't received any praise, feeling extremely disappointed, and he could only vent his anger on the Shining Stone Dragon Smarag.
Harry's Transfiguration skills improved dramatically after completing the human transformation. With the addition of the meditation room, Maria could also join in. The little wolf girl, now blessed by the Golden Moon, was a formidable fighter. The five of them worked together and successfully killed the Radiant Stone Dragon in one go, taking the Radiant Stone Key to the school's barrier openly and legitimately.
"We've explored most of the magic academy and defeated the giant red wolf in the classroom. Good heavens, that was a formidable opponent, like Maria magnified ten times!"
With the same high-speed movement, the same ability to unleash radiant stone blades, and a variety of endless magic spells, the five people were once unable to lift their heads.
"They're complaining tonight about how insidious my design for the rolling iron ball is," Hilmi said, pursing her lips.
What's so underhanded about it? It's been like this for so many years, okay? Back then, even the faded ones had a chaotic time, so think about whether you haven't tried hard enough!
Hermione covered her mouth and chuckled, then thought for a moment: "So it seems that apart from the Knight Mugram of Kalia blocking the way, there are no other obstacles on the road to the Great Archives, right?"
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"They might see each other tonight—" She glanced at Hilmi, who thought the same thing.
Although Mugram possesses superb shield parrying skills, he is clearly no match for the righteous mob attack; the Full Moon Queen is the main course for tonight.
"Don't worry, I'll personally go up there and make sure they don't get past Lena so easily," Hilmi whispered slyly in her ear.