Harry Potter: Sacrifice of Creation

Although the sound was very slight, it also gave Turners a certain sense.

He looked up at the door in front of him for some reason, and Turners was surprised when he saw the door that had been opened.

"Neville, do you see how this door opens?" Turner couldn't help but throw the question to Neville, trying to get answers from him.

Neville was also blinded at this time, he did see it, saw the moment the door opened.

But really, Neville didn't know how the hell this door was opened, because, when it opened, without any warning, it just opened all of a sudden, just like that.

Neville said with some resignation, "I don't know, cousin, it just opened so suddenly, and I don't see what happened. "

Looking at Neville's bewildered expression, Turners also knew that he couldn't ask anything from him, so he didn't bother anymore, but pushed open the door that had been opened.

Turners was in front and Neville was behind, and they cautiously made their way into the room.

At the beginning, because they suddenly came from a transparent place to a dark environment, their eyes were not yet adjusted, so their eyes were also black, and they couldn't see anything.

However, as their eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness of the place, and then the light shining in from the door, they could see the layout of the room clearly.

I saw that this was a very spacious room, and there was nothing too special in the room.

Most of them are bookshelves, with a lot of books on them, and judging from the traces on the shelves, the books here should be magic books, and they are all very rare and unique books.

Many books have traces of time, and they look very ancient.

The books here are covered with three huge bookshelves, and just a rough estimate, there are at least a thousand books here.

Finally, Turners understood that this should be the foundation of the Longbottom family's ability to become a twenty-eight pure-blood clan.

The books here are really rare and very precious books in the outside world.

The knowledge recorded above is the ancestors of the Longbottom family, through continuous efforts, after hundreds of thousands of years of collection, finally has such a scale.

It is not an exaggeration to say that these books are related to the inheritance of the Longbottom family.

Of course, it's not just the thousands of books on the three shelves, it's a lot of other things.

There were individual display shelves with things on which Turners didn't recognize, but there were things that could be felt very uneasy.

Come to think of it, these are probably some of the Longbottom family's collections, some of which may be precious, valuable collectibles, and some of which are very precious and powerful magical items.

This house can be said to be the foundation of the Longbottom family.

It's no wonder that before, their elders didn't let them approach here at will.

After all, the existence here can be regarded as the lifeblood of the Longbottom family.

Looking at the surrounding layout and environment, Turners was a little excited.

In the past few years, although he has also been exposed to the knowledge and products of the wizarding world, they are only very basic things, and they are not too profound.

Now that he finally saw these things, how could Turner not be excited.

Turners couldn't help but take a few steps into the room, wanting to get a closer look at the collection.

It's just that there is no light in this room, and it was only because of the light cast by the door that they could vaguely see the layout here.

Now after walking into the room, the light from the door is obviously not enough.

This made Turners, who wanted to take a closer look at the situation, very uncomfortable, and wished that there was light.

It was this thought of his that made him discover a very magical scene.

After seeing a thought in Turner, in front of him, a milky white ball of light appeared out of thin air, and it was quietly suspended in front of him.

This sudden scene shocked Turner, whose inner soul was already in his twenties.

I couldn't help but take a few steps back in horror, and then I finally stabilized my mind.

Of course, he was able to calm down so quickly because he suddenly remembered that this was the world of Harry Potter, a world of magic.

Therefore, there is nothing surprising about the current scene.

On the contrary, after discovering that he could "make his wishes come true", he suddenly remembered that this is not what the wizards of this world call a magical riot?

Obviously, the reason why I was able to enter this room before should be because of my own magic riot, and unconsciously, my spiritual power, under the traction of thoughts, mobilized my magic power to help me open the closed door.

And now, too, under the action of his own spiritual power, the magic power in front of him, formed a ball of light to help him illuminate.

Looking at the magical scene in front of him, Turners couldn't help but reach out to the small ball of light in front of him.

When the hand touches the ball of light, there is no real touch, it is like a ball of air, with neither substance nor temperature.

After taking a closer look at the small ball of light, Turners began to try to control the little ball of light and make it move as he wanted.

Just as Turners thought, the little ball of light was very disobedient at first.

However, after gradually mastering the trick, I also began to move gradually.

Turners also discovered that the little ball of light was not moving because of the movement of his hand, but according to his own thoughts, and then following his thoughts.

Having mastered the trick, Turners began to control the small ball of light, moving it where he wanted it to be.

And, once he became familiar with this feeling, Turners was able to control not only its movement, but even the size and brightness of the ball of light.

It's undoubtedly magical, and even Turners is immersed in it.