At this time, Lincoln was still sleeping like a pig in the next bed, snoring from time to time. Apparently not woken up by a hurried knock on the door outside.

Canaan pulls his wand out from under his pillow and opens the mirror space with the help of the Pseudo-Agamotto's Eye. In mirror space, Canaan discovers that it is Teresa who is knocking on the door.

"Uncle Teresa, why did you come to me in the middle of the night?", Canaan emerged from behind Teresa.

"Oh hell, why are you behind me!", Delan was like a fried cat, shaking all over his body, startled.

Canaan looked at the corridors to the left and right, then opened the mirror space again, "Come with me." He felt that Delan should have something important to come to him so late.

Delan looked at the debris space that suddenly appeared in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Is this the magic of the Ancient One?"

"This is a mirror space, not in the same dimension as the real world, which is explained in my book, and it seems that you don't read the book very carefully. Canaan pursed his lips and explained slowly.

"It's really magical. After entering the mirror space, Delan carefully looked around. He felt that this little guy was simply a treasure boy, and he had brought too many surprises.

"Can I learn?" DeLand asked excitedly, thinking that if he had this magic, he would be able to brush even Dumbledore's beard.

"No problem, but it may take you to drop your wand and practice for about ten years before you can master this magic. Canaan replied with a smile, he felt that ten years was still a conservative number given Teresa's magical talent.

"Forget it, I don't have the time. Derain shook his head. He felt that if he had this time, he might as well study the wand.

Taking Deland into the room, Canaan sat down on the couch and asked slowly, "What have you been doing lately? Even Lucy can't find you?", during this time he contacted Delan several times, but there was no response.

"Recently, our organization found that place, and I never had a chance to go out alone. Delan said helplessly, he has been stared at recently, and there is no way to slip out.

"On Mont Saint-Michel in France, there is an ancient secret place?" Canaan asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, I knew I couldn't hide it from you. Deran spread his hands, and then continued, "The fact that I came to you is also related to this secret realm. ”

"Did you go to a private party organized by Guvett today?"

"How do you know? where you were?" Canaan looked puzzled, he didn't know where Teresa got the news.

"I'm not here, but the people in our organization are there, and you listen to me. Delan suddenly looked solemn, "We found a very ancient defensive magic array in that secret realm, and our people can't solve it. ”

"So, we'd like to invite some wizards who have studied the magic circle in depth to help, and among them is Guvet, who we've been staring at for a long time. ”

"Invite?" Canaan felt that was a misnomer.

"Oh, not excluding other means. Delan explained with a cheeky face.

"Later, the people you organized found out at the party that I was also proficient in the knowledge of the Demon Array, so they were also going to invite me?" Canaan guessed with a smile.

"That's true, they included you in the invitation list, and when I learned about it, I took the initiative to apply for this task, so I had a chance to sneak out. DeLand explained.

Canaan nodded, then turned his head and asked, "Uncle Teresa, do you know anything about the recent appearance of the Moonflower Grass in France?"

"You know, that's one of the few precious potions we've found in the secret realm, and you wrote to me before that you needed this grass, and I left some for you. As he spoke, Deland pulled out a few wooden boxes from the storage bag.

"This grass is very beautiful under the moon and is very popular with many young wizards, and I have sold quite a few Galleons to turn back and forth. They must not have imagined that this kind of grass could not be grown at all. Deran said with a smug smile.

"Then they must hate you. Seeing Delan's smug expression, Canaan said helplessly, he felt that Delan would not be able to get rid of the list in his life.

"You also sold the moonflower grass that appeared in France a month ago?" Canaan asked as he thought of something again.

"A month ago? No way, we hadn't found the wizarding realm at that time. Besides, how did you find out about this?" DeLan wondered.

"The day I went to Hogwarts, Professor Snape gave it to me, and he said it was given to him by Dumbledore, and the owner of the potion shop in Diagon Alley said that there was moonflower grass for sale in France at the time. ”

"How is it possible, we only found that ancient secret realm on Mont Saint-Michel about a week ago. Then Number One led us into that place. It was so dangerous that many of us died. Delan frowned deeply, and he still had palpitations at the thought of that place now.

"If the Yuehua Grass is only available in the Ancient Secret Realm, then the only possibility is that No. 1 found the Ancient Secret Realm a month ago. And she didn't tell you. Canaan said slowly.

"But how could Dumbledore have Moonflower, could it be that he cooperated with One?" Hearing Canaan's speculation, Deresa was a little puzzled.

"Probably not, if Number One is the female professor Jorinster you guessed, they will never cooperate. Canaan recalled seeing Dumbledore and Jorinster confronting each other in Hagrid's cabin, and affirmed.

He didn't think Dumbledore would ever work with that evil dark wizard. Although he has always been unhappy with Dumbledore, he also knows that Dumbledore also has his own bottom line.

"Dumbledore may have his means, this old fox is very shrewd. Deran guessed, and he couldn't figure it out.

Canaan rubbed his temples and leaned back on the couch, "Don't worry about Dumbledore for now, if Number One really hasn't told you something, then she must have some unspeakable secrets, it's not that simple." ”

"It's been a bit of an anomaly lately, she's been restricting us in and out. I also came out because of this mission. DeLand sighed and spread himself out on the couch, looking tired. It had been a long time since he had had a good rest.

At this moment, Canaan, who was rubbing his head, suddenly stood upright, and he looked at the door vigilantly. Teresa also noticed Canaan's movements, and followed his line of sight, looking towards the door of the room.

The next moment, the door to the room was silently opened, revealing a triangular face with vertical hair, holding a wand in hand, scanning the room, and then pacing into the room.

"He's the number four of our organization, Dahl, the number one. But how can he not see us. Teresa noticed that Dahl was unresponsive to them standing in the house.

"Nothing that happens in the mirror space affects reality, it's a separate space. Canaan explained.

At this time, Dahl also looked solemn, he followed Delan all the way, and when he arrived at the hotel, he found that Delan had not come out for a long time.

"It's just a little wizard, is this all missing?", he walked steadily forward, towards the room where the snoring sound was heard...