The world becomes an abstract line, and the weaver girl, who is annoyed by the failure of the work, is quickly withdrawn.

In the wizarding world, in a basement in Hogsmeade Village, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened in the darkness.

"Is it time to leave...... a young, hoarse voice came from the depths of the darkness.

Although there is no light in the basement, the darkness around it has been extracted into simple lines of sketches, and in a more essential way, the darkness that obscures people's vision is removed, allowing everyone to see the scene inside.

Mu Yan was lying on the alchemy table made of "Dead Soul Iron", and the silver metal almost submerged most of his body, making him look like some guy who had angered the gangsters and then been poured into cement and made into a "human pile".

However, Mu Yan's current image may look even worse than those people, his hands and feet are pierced by iron rods, a crystal ball is placed on his chest submerged in silver liquid, and a dozen hanging bottles are hanging from the iron rod next to him to maintain his dying life.

The bloodshot eyes opened from the darkness, as if a bloody light flowed through them.

This is the last three days Mu Yan spent in the Harry Potter world, and a tragic word seems to be no longer enough to describe his current miserable situation.

But it was all of his own free will, and it was the best way he could come up with to keep enough time in this world and prevent his deputy's personality from causing trouble.

The death iron wrapped around half of his body made his soul movement extremely slow, although this greatly affected the nourishing efficiency of Riddle's soul power for his own soul, but it was also very effective in reducing the activity efficiency of the sub-personality.

Although wrapping it inside for three consecutive days would cause a certain degree of irreversible damage to his soul, Mu Yan didn't care anymore.

The crystal ball placed on his chest is a special alchemy item used to extract his magic power, and the four iron rods that pass through his hands and feet are part of the crystal ball, which is used to more effectively drain the magic in his body for the first time!

Therefore, even if the sub-personality wakes up and wants to accumulate magic power through meditation to open this device, he can only return home, because the speed at which he accumulates magic power is far less than the speed at which this alchemy array absorbs magic power.

Finally, there are a dozen or so empty hanging bottles hanging from the iron rod, which were once filled with nutritional potions commonly used in the Hogwarts infirmary, which can cause strong dependence like drug use if taken for a long time, but after only three days, there will be no mental discomfort at all.

In line with the principle that it is not his own body, and he does not spoil it, Mu Yan fixed himself to a piece of cold metal and imprisoned him in this small basement.

Three whole days!

In this basement full of darkness, dead silence, where there was not a single living creature but him.

The only interaction is the alternation of consciousness with the sub-personality!

It was an unbearable ordeal for him, but the expression on his face never changed from the moment he inserted the steel bar into the palm of his hand.

The experience of that night made him figure out some things, and when little Luca put his cold little face on his forehead, he understood that there are some things in this world that you don't have to be careful and think about every step before you can do it!

Some things have touched their bottom line, so what is there to hesitate about?

Since you're going to step on a tightrope, you don't mind if I cut the tightrope and go to hell together, right?

He knew what kind of torture this kind of torture, which even he could not bear, was a torture for the sub-personality with a strong desire to destroy!

He can't do anything, and the deputy personality doesn't want to do anything!

Quieting down the sub-personality is the torture of his second best (the first good is, of course, to let him do what Mu Yan likes to do).

Besides, Mu Yan didn't really do nothing, although he couldn't move his hands and feet, and his magic power was gone, he could still think!

Dead Soul Iron can freeze souls but not minds, and there are still a large number of undeciphered fragments of Riddle's memories in his mind!

Honestly, he can't sit idle at all!

……

The colors of the world quickly withdrew in front of Mu Yan's eyes, and he suddenly opened his eyes with a trembling widening after not sleeping well for three days and three nights.

A huge picture frame hung in front of him, in which a thin little boy was lying on a table and was drowsy!

Dream?

He was stunned for a moment, and his spiritual power quickly scanned his soul, and then his face turned cold.

Hum! The things that should be there and the things that shouldn't be there are still there, and it seems that this is not a dream! This time, like the world of the three little pigs, only the soul has crossed!

Then he touched his arm and felt a sense of power in his body (if a person who has only been systematically exercising for 20 days can be called abundant).

Sure enough, having a strong body can make people feel more secure!

But...... Has my flesh been standing here for three whole days?

Mu Yan moved his slightly rusty body, and he didn't feel anything sour.

It seems like he's standing here just in a little daze, not in the Harry Potter world for two whole years or three days and three nights in an amusement park!

It seems that the physical body has followed into the world, but it has been separated into a place where the flow of time is basically the same! Mu Yan thought of the scene of the first world, and it was easy to guess the answer.

At this time, the murals on the walls gradually blended into the walls, and the walls became smooth and tidy again.

Mu Yan didn't stop, turned around and walked towards the way he came.

Don't worry about getting lost in the Scare Castle, as long as you don't take out the items that can be used in the castle, you will automatically appear in front of the gate after a few more steps.

Obviously, there is a rejection of the kind of unscrupulous tourists who just look and don't buy!

Mu Yan pushed open the heavy wooden door and walked out, the noise poured into his ears, the amusement park was as crowded as ever, although it couldn't be said to be lively, but it was definitely not deserted.

The giant Ferris wheel never stops, and the crystal tracks of the roller coaster twist into all kinds of unbelievable shapes like dragons and phoenixes.

Countless powerful breaths flowed into his mind along his spiritual power, making him pout his lips.

Even though he had studied in the Harry Potter world for two years, it was still difficult to find a passer-by who was weaker than him......

However, he didn't feel anything, coming out of the Harry Potter world, the magic in his body had not changed in the slightest, and it was still the total amount that he had only exercised for nearly twenty days before.

The only thing that has changed is the messy soul, the greatly increased spiritual power, and the extra all-round wizarding knowledge in the fourth grade in my mind!

Of course, the disappearing "door" doesn't count, Mu Yan didn't know that he had such a thing before, and now that it has disappeared by itself, let's just treat it as if it never existed.

Many passers-by on the road who couldn't name Passerby A and Passerby B seemed to feel Mu Yan's spiritual power peeping, stopped, and stopped his gaze on him.

No matter where you are (except in the Harry Potter world), it is very rude to use mental power to spy on someone for no reason.

Although Mu Yan didn't know what kind of definition of politeness these tourists who had experienced several worlds, from their eyes, although they were a little dissatisfied, they didn't care too much.

After all, in this place, if they dare to boldly release their momentum, they will not be afraid of inquiry.

Smiling apologetically, Mu Yan strode towards the north gate closest to here.

Although his body is relaxed now, as if he has just woken up, his spirit is still in the state of Harry Potter World without closing his eyes for three days and three nights.

After returning to the amusement park, he clearly felt that the malice in his soul was suppressed, if nothing else, in the amusement park, the adolescent consciousness called the "sub-personality" would never appear!

Finally able to get a good night's sleep! This was Mu Yan's first reaction.

He stepped out of the north gate and stepped on the stone pavement in the private area, looking at the small villa that he had not lived in for a few days, but felt very kind, and the tiredness in his heart could not be suppressed.

Almost running, Mu Yan ran into the villa in two or three steps, plunged into the soft big bed in his room, gasped comfortably, and a faint snoring sounded two or three seconds later.

Only then did the door to the room close automatically, and the heavy curtains automatically blocked out the light......

Brush!

The snoring was interrupted, Mu Yan seemed to just wave his hand casually, and the curtains automatically flew back to the positions on both sides, like two frightened maids, hiding in the corner of the wall and not daring to move.

The warm but not dazzling sunlight came in through the window** and hit the bed, and the whole room became a little clean and refreshing.

"I love the bright ......," Mu Yan muttered quietly, and after two or three seconds, his familiar snoring sounded again.

Staying in the dark for three days in a row, without eating, drinking, or sleeping, enduring the pain of his hands and feet at any time, and the awkwardness of his soul's stiffness, such days, even if he has a dark enlightenment and a soft spot for darkness, it is unbearable!

Night fell quickly......

……

When Mu Yan woke up again, it was already two days later, and the time was already night.

He could easily find out when he had slept through the Paradise Mark.

Mu Yan didn't care too much about wasting two days in vain, although he loved research and cherished every minute and every second, he also knew that if he wanted to stay focused, have a good research efficiency, and have enough sleep, he had to ensure it.

A combination of work and rest is the wisest researcher.

So Mu Yan, who woke up, did not leave the villa as soon as possible, but exchanged a lottery ticket for many ingredients, made a big meal to treat himself, and then sat on the chair on the balcony, looking at the endless sea, thinking about the gains and losses of his two worlds.