In the Ravenclaw dormitory early in the morning, William slowly opened his eyes, he was feeling very bad now.

The memories of my sleep faded like a tidal wave, leaving only that terrifying feeling.

Yes, he had nightmares.

Although before going to bed, William used Occlumency to bury the memories related to the city in the sky deep in his heart. But after he closed his eyes, William dreamed again that he was floating upwards through the ceiling and into the vast starry sky.

This time, William did not fly in the direction of the city, he already knew that there were some taboos in that place that he should not know, so this time, William flew in the opposite direction of the city without looking back.

After flying some distance, he looked up and was stunned to find a beautiful city directly in front of him.

The appearance of the city is much clearer than before.

Isn't that right!?

William turned, and there was nothing but a starry sky surrounded by stars.

He flapped his wings and flew forward.

But not long after he had flown away, William's eyes widened, and in the blink of an eye, the city reappeared in front of him, and it was clearer than before.

It seems that the distance between the two is gradually narrowing.

Next, the undying William kept trying to fly in all directions, but the final result was the same, with the outline of the city clear, he could now see the glittering golden gate.

William closed his eyes and didn't look at the city, he flew wildly in the starry sky, and finally hit his head against a hard wall, and then William woke up.

He sat up, and the black cat Blake was right next to him, and his face was no longer full of mocking smiles, but more or less serious.

William looked at his sleeping roommates around him, listened to Terry's snoring next to him, and then quietly slipped out of the bedroom, and the black cat followed closely behind him, and it was inconvenient to say something here.

The lounge was empty early in the morning, and William found a couch at random.

"Can you reach the organization?" He asked the black cat, who nodded slowly.

"I had that dream again, this time more serious than before. I need help from the organization, can I contact the messenger? ”

He only knew two people in the Order, Lemay was dead, and the remaining Couriers who had met were better than those who were complete strangers.

The black cat nodded, and its body continued to extend and deform like liquid, eventually forming a round mirror that emitted a black mist.

Is it so magical!

William looked at the black round mirror with some surprise, he didn't expect the alchemy of the organization to be so magical, nor did he expect that the organization's financial resources were so strong, and each member of this kind of clever product actually had one piece each.

"This should be based on the principle of making a double-sided mirror, it's really magical alchemy."

Soon, though, his expression became strange, as he noticed a line of small writing in the middle of the round mirror.

"The member you're calling is on a call??"

How can there be a feeling of use in a past life? William couldn't help but complain.

He waited quietly, and it wasn't long before William's familiar voice came from the other side of the mirror.

"Who? Why are you so busy this morning, so you can't let people sleep! ”

At the same time, the outline in the mirror gradually became clearer, and William noticed that the messenger was still the same ghost shrouded in black mist.

"Ah, it's you, little one." The messenger naturally saw William on the side of the mirror, and he cracked the corners of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

"I need to ask for help from the organization."

Next, William told the messenger what had happened to him in the past few days, and the dream that kept coming back to his mind.

"The Pleiades? Castle in the sky? How do you know this? The messenger looked surprised at William's words.

"From a magazine, "Singing Back", and the editor-in-chief's daughter, who also went to Hogwarts."

"I'm going to ask someone to deal with it, how the damn group of people do it, this kind of story can be made up and published in a magazine."

William listened quietly, it seemed that the division of labor within the organization was very clear, which was right, after all, it was an organization that didn't know how long it had existed.

"William, your conjecture is correct. It was a known lair of the Unspeakable, a place above the stars that wizards couldn't reach. ”

"And how did you deal with it?" William couldn't help but ask.

"Deal with? What kind of international jokes, we can't deal with it at all. We're going to be busy just dealing with some of the ideologies it inadvertently emanates. ”

"We deduce that it must have been sealed there, or asleep, or not showing enough interest in it, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to handle it." As if opening up the conversation, the messenger continued to grumble towards William.

Is it so pessimistic?

"But over the past few hundred years, its activities have become more and more frequent, and the last time it happened was last year, in a forest in France, and although we succeeded in sealing it, we paid a great price for it. And this is just one of many existences. ”

"So the world is on the verge of destruction at any moment?" William didn't expect the messenger to say so many things to him, and the huge information shock made him a little unacceptable for a while.

"It's not so pessimistic, the world has existed for so many years, isn't it still good? And they may not have much interest in this place, preferring to sleep rather than some of the beings here, and they are reluctant to wake up. We're dealing with only a small fraction of what we have to deal with. ”

"Why did you talk to me so much?"

See Merlin! I just wanted to ask about the solution to the nightmare, how did you talk to me so much.

"Because you won't remember anything. The nightmare you are talking about is really just your unconscious imagination and the insignificant little thoughts connected to that being.

This is not a problem that can be solved by Occlumency, because as long as those memories are still in your mind, you will inevitably dream.

It's easy not to continue dreaming, you should have learned the Forgetting Spell, all you have to do is modify your memories or extract them, so that you will forget about today's conversation, forget about the Sky Castle, and lose the things related to it, and that's it. ”

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