The walls here are black, the floor tiles here are black, the ceiling here is black, and the twelve doors here are also black.

They are equally spaced around the round room, on the curved brick wall.

In fact, there are metal lamp stands on the wall, with three candles in each. It's just that the faint blue candlelight has gone out, making this room deep in the ground not occupied by the fog, as dark as the night in the fog ... No, maybe even darker than that, Because everything here is black.

With a wave of Maca, she opened the magic elevator fence door that could not be opened automatically, and entered with a soft light in the other hand.

"Speaking of which, I have always been thinking about coming here to walk through every room, because there are many magical mysteries that may not be useful, but are mostly complex and interesting."

Marka led Sarah, who was behind him, as he walked in, Wu Zi said:

"You see! Behind that door is the planetary chamber. It should have been constructed by magic from some ancient sorcerers who like to study astronomy. When you enter it, it seems that you have really stepped into the cosmic starry sky. But some planets have been running for too long. Less stable, like Pluto, which often explodes ... "

"The one next door I think can be called the" brain hall ". I guess it should have something to do with your alchemist-there is a huge glass water tank in it, and it seems that the brain is activated by alchemy. , I guess that might be another way of pursuing 'eternal life' considered by ancient alchemists ... "

"The room next to it ..." Maca said, moving her arm to the left and pointing to the third door. "Oh, it's the time hall. I've been there a few times ... I feel a bit like me Subtle fate. "

He didn't seem to want to tell Sarah what was happening in the time hall, and he just passed by in just one sentence. Soon, his finger pointed at the fourth black room door.

"That's right, this one is right." Maca nodded, "Professor Dumbledore said that there was a power that was" more magical than terrible, more terrible than death, more intelligent than death, " , And ... is also a very important force missing from your soul. "

"Is that 'love' you mentioned before?" Sarah said immediately.

"It's just Professor Dumbledore calling it that way," Maca spread his hands. "Actually, I don't really understand what its essence is ... I just think it can be 'love', but it can also be It's 'sin'. "

The voice fell a little bit, and when Sarah couldn't help thinking and thinking, Sarah walked straight towards the door.

"In the past, I wanted to pay attention to them, but it was not very convenient because it was the Ministry of Magic. Later, I have no more free time ... including today, I can only look at this one first. Others It depends on whether there will be that opportunity in the future. "

Having said that, he reached out and stroked the black door gently.

"By the way, it's locked ... in Dumbledore's words, 'always locked.'"

"No one opened it?"

Sarah heard that she finally stopped thinking that seemed a little meaningless to her at the moment, and followed the door.

"To be precise, it is 'no one can open it.'" Marka said. "The building that has been buried deep in the Ministry of Magic has been repaired and rebuilt, but the Department of Mystery Affairs has always maintained the Wizarding Council. The appearance of the period. Nothing else, because here cannot be changed by the means of modern wizards only-this includes the locked door. "

While talking, his palm was still lightly against the door panel, and Zai carefully explored the secret that the door could not be opened.

"Oh, suddenly I remember, I think I should also say sorry to you," Maca said casually. "I'm not here just to bring you soul, I also have my own. Purpose—You asked me why I did n’t hide it and delve into it, right? In fact, the power hidden behind this door may allow me to go one step ahead and explore the true meaning of the rules of the soul—while helping you I was helping myself, and that was what I called 'mutual use'. "

Having said that, he blinked at the door in front of him suddenly, and then suddenly smiled.

"So it is."

"Do you have a way to open the door?" Sarah asked immediately.

"No," Maca shook her head. "No need to open the door-I seem to understand. This door may be just a 'symbol'. It's like the power here is just a 'symbol'."

As soon as he had finished speaking, he suddenly bent down slightly, took Sarah's wrist gently, and slowly pressed the palm of the latter against the door.

"Putting your hands on it should help you feel the‘ power ’there more easily—close your eyes and let go of it. Do n’t resist, try to feel it.”

After helping Sarah do all this, Maca followed her and closed her eyes slightly, and they stood there silently touching the door.

Time passed little by little, and there was no sound around, as if the whole world was far away from the two.

Unconsciously, Sarah only felt that her consciousness had been so clear since she was "born" that it was slowly blurred here.

"What ... what ... feels."

A moment later, Maca couldn't help but open her eyes slightly and glanced at Sarah beside her. Then he raised his eyebrows secretly.

"So fast?" He whispered to himself, "Well, although it is a 'defective', after all, it is a pure and incomparable soul created by the peak alchemy-'door lock' will not play too much for her Function ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ In contrast, I am more like a failure. "

Obviously, Maca did understand the nature of the door and the "lock" on the door.

In fact, the so-called "door lock" is the "lock" that comes from the heart of every person standing in front of the door trying to enter. When you think it is locked, then it is locked. The heavier a person is, the harder it is for them to enter the "door".

And a pure and transparent soul like Sarah may not need Maca's guidance just now, and she can enter it by accident.

But for Maca, this is a bit difficult.

"The idea is right, and it's not wrong to bring her," he looked at the closed door and sighed. "It's just a miscalculation ... this door, my words may not really open ... ... even if you understand the principle. "

"unless--"

Suddenly, he retracted his hands and looked down at his palms for thought.