v2 Chapter 677： Memory in the meditation basin (2/2)

Then he saw it clearly, it was a dimly lit room.

Harry thought it might be underground, because there were no windows around it, only the torches like Hogwarts plugged into the wall brackets, he saw rows of wizards sitting on the stepped benches around, the house was There is an empty chair in the center.

This chair gives people an ominous feeling, because its armrests are chained and seem to be tied.

At this moment, he and Ai Wen are sitting on a bench at the top of the room at the bottom of the basin, which is taller than other stools.

He looked up at the high stone ceiling and wanted to find the round skylight, but only the dark, solid stones were seen.

The surrounding scene made Harry feel more like a dungeon.

There was a bleak and gloomy atmosphere in the house. There was no picture on the wall, no decoration, only the rows of dense benches on all sides, stepped up, and the chain was clearly visible from all the seats. Chair.

What the **** is going on, how did they suddenly come to this place? !

Harry was puzzled for a while, but fortunately Ai Wen was still by his side, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

”Avon, what is it here?!” Harry whispered, his voice sounding strange.

”I didn't say it before. The meditation basin is a prop used to re-experience memory. We are now in it, in a memory.” Avon said, he sat next to Harry and looked around with interest. .

This is the special courtroom of the Ministry of Magic, where Wissen Gama is used to judge the sinister black wizards.

In the back of this small room, there is the only door key to the Azkaban Wizard Prison.

He has been here before, but at the time the courtroom was limited, it was far from shocking.

In this room, at least two hundred wizards are sitting around Irwin and Harry.

They are solemn and solemn, with ancient and exquisite costumes dominated by dark tones, giving people an invisible pressure.

”So we are in a memory now, who is this memory?” Harry continued to whisper, his breathing nervous and rushing, looking around, and then could not help but scream, crying in a quiet room echo.

Because he found the man next to him, it was Albus Dumbledore.

”Obviously, this is the memory of Dumbledore!” said Ai Wen. ”We are in his memory at the moment. Do you remember my previous explanation about the meditation basin? Here, we are just bystanders, not being among them. People noticed that there is no way to change things. It is just a memory and belongs to Dumbledore's memory.”

Harry nodded, and although he was already prepared, it was still incredible.

But the truth is, because all the wizards around do not seem to hear Harry's fright.

They looked solemn and stared nervously at the corner of the house, where there was a door.

The same is true of Dumbledore, who did not move or speak, and even ignored Evan and Harry.

Harry hesitated, and he raised his right hand in disbelief and waved in front of Dumbledore.

Dumbledore didn't blink, nor turned to look at Harry. He didn't move at all.

As Ai Wen said, this is just a memory, not a real world.