Harry Potter and the Old Ones

UPDATE: Although this isn't the first time Bream has been in Pensieve space.

But when he was pulled into the Pensieve space by Langier Su, Bralim could not help but exclaim.

Bralim just felt like he had traveled to a parallel world.

The entire space is filled with a delicate and dark atmosphere, as if even the air has become heavy and tough.

Everything around became dark, there was no moon, no sun, only a faint light, as if illuminated by a fire that had stood still somewhere from ancient times.

Bralim looked forward, and saw a tall house enveloping them, with a dazzling golden light emitting from the tall windows, exuding a mysterious and strange atmosphere.

This room was not very big, but it seemed extremely crowded. The place where they settled was filled with all kinds of manuscript paper, bottles and cans, and magic reagents.

But in the very center of the room, there was an open space. A few white candles were placed on the open space, and a magic ritual array composed of black lines was drawn on the ground. In the center of the ritual magic array, a strand of hair and a few Drops of dried blood.

But it wasn't until Bralim saw clearly what kind of ritual array it was.

The surrounding manuscript papers were automatically laid out on the candles without any wind.

With so few factors superimposed, there is no point in pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Bad things like curses are far away from me, just like the introduction under the book.

"You don't have your way." Tierra clearly fooled, "After all, you are one of the few divine creatures in the world, aren't you?"

"Curse...curse?" Voldemorm's voice trembled with fear. "Yes, yes, yes...who put the curse on?"

Tierra looked at Voldemort with no pity and a smirk.

Bralim was pulled out of the memory space. "V, vol... Changzhuli!?" Voldemorm almost screamed, "I, I, why, why did I curse you?"

"Although there is no proof, it was accidental...it should be Chang Zhuli, of course my name is Tom Waidel." Tierra said.

Bralim, who didn't react, stood in front of the Pensieve blankly.

"Of course." Tierra said calmly, "Because that was simply his dream, but a curse parasitic in his spiritual dimension."

"You... how do you know?" Voldemorm asked in shock.

"Do you think he has the habit of sleepwalking, right?" Tierra asked.

"Is there! Absolutely!" Changzhu Limu admitted in a big way, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "You sleep honestly! You fall asleep as soon as you lie down!"

"You...your dreams are like that..." Voldemort said in a daze.

Voldemort was so frightened that he almost cried.

That's why Tierra went back to find that big ghost.

"ah-!"

"But before he woke up recently, there were always all kinds of bruises on his hands?" Tierra asked again.

In an instant, the entire memory turned into a sea of ​​flames.

—I didn't tell anyone about that.

——Do I know where I should start, whether it is from the whole Hogwarts that there is no secret about Langersu, or from the fact that the demon represented by the cross on my chest is actually pointing directly at me, or I always control and guide the movements of Bradley through the soul fragments of Bradley outside my stomach. Mobile phone users please browse and read, palm reading is more convenient.