Vol 2 Chapter 1816: Eternal Dream

Harry looked at the words on the book, and the small twisted words came into view. He couldn't understand what these ancient runes were writing, but the words kept jumping in his mind.
Somewhere, he seemed to hear a deep voice echoing in his mind.
Open your arms and embrace the essence of shadow.
Boy, this is my territory.
Let the tide carry you into an eternal dream, where there is nothing but darkness and madness.
You are here, come closer to me, a little closer. Yes, you are the person I am looking for.
Surrender to me, accept the gift of God, and I will give you endless life and unparalleled power, all you have to do is sleep forever.
There is no doubt about resistance and struggle, every choice you make makes you more like my servant.
Under the gaze of God, every grass and every tree will rot.
withered!
Kneel down! !
yield! ! !
Darkness will eventually cover everything, only deep sleep is eternal, and dreams will eventually merge into one.
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Whispers rang in his ears, and Harry felt himself falling into the darkness.
This eternal darkness seems to never end. Here, there is nothing else to do but sleep.
Just when Harry thought so, his eyes were in a trance, and he realized that what he saw just now was an illusion. He was still standing in that strange little room, next to Hermione who was reading the contents of the book, and he was still standing there. Sirius with a serious face and Dobby with a trembling body.
The whisper followed, Harry didn't know where it came from, but he couldn't make out what it was saying, the content of the whisper was quickly disappearing from his mind.
In a trance, Harry even thought it was Hermione's voice. It must be so, she is the only one talking in this room.
So he shouted with all his strength, "Enough, Hermione, stop reading, these words are very uncomfortable."
Harry gasped, pressing down on the scar on his forehead. I don't know when it started, but his scars were burning with pain. Seeing nothing, Harry could sense that Voldemort was changing, becoming the same wicked existence as the Master he heard those whispers.
That is the evil god!
Voldemort is transforming into a Cthulhu!
His power has grown, and he has begun that evil magic.
There was no time to delay any longer. The evil breath was coming from all directions, blending with the darkness here, and they had to take immediate action to stop Voldemort. Harry thought about this, and let out a cry of pain.
"I didn't read anything!" said Hermione, looking at him worriedly.
"Harry, what did you hear?" Sirius also looked at him with concern.
"Some voices," Harry said hard. In just a few seconds, he couldn't remember the whispers he heard just now.
They seemed to vanish from his mind, like a receding tide.
Harry wasn't even sure what the voice was saying, he forgot everything but a chilling feeling that went deep into his bones, which, if you think about it, looked a lot like Voldemort.
"Do you hear something about Voldemort?" Sirius demanded.
"The voice of the evil god, I'm not sure if it's the God of Nightmares or Voldemort... There's darkness and evil in that voice." The more Harry thought about it, the more his head hurt.
"I can be sure that it is not the of nightmares. That guy was eliminated thousands of years ago. Hufflepuff left a record in the second half of this book. She eliminated the evil and transformed its dream space. A home for house-elves," Hermione said firmly.
She flipped through the book quickly, turning it to the last part.
"Look at this description, this tree is the home of the house-elves, and there is an eternal dream, but there is no Nightmare God and darkness in the dream, and it can no longer be connected to other people's dreams, and the elves are inside. creating their own world."
The so-called home of house-elves is actually a dream. In that dream, only house-elves existed.
They can live as they please without fear of being enslaved by wizards.
It sounds amazing, but in fact, this giant tree created by alchemy is another exploration of the mysteries of death and life by ancient warlocks, a brand-new way to become an evil god.
Everyone can understand this dream as a different space, just like the space created by the despicable Haierbo. The God of Nightmare is the absolute master in it. It can change everything it wants, has infinite power, and even connects with the dreams of wizards and mortals to achieve the purpose of influencing and controlling the real world.
This dream space is not exactly the same as the real space, it is fictionalized through magic. More commonly understood, it is like a virtual network of Muggles. If the technology of Muggles continues to develop, they can enter the virtual network through holographic projection, and even abandon their bodies to survive in the virtual world, it will be similar to this dream.
The eternal dream is a different realm from the of devouring and the of death. Its characteristics are to sleep, create nightmares, and feed on the negative emotions that people have in nightmares, but the of nightmares was killed thousands of years ago. wiped out.
His realm was transformed by Hufflepuff alchemy into a home for house-elves, all house-elves can enter it through magic, and live there forever.
Hermione roughly explained what she saw in the book called "The Tree of Death: Eternal Dreams", there were many details she didn't understand, but the general situation was this.
This book records in detail how to use alchemy to create a giant tree, which is the method of the dream world, and how to become the of nightmares. It does not need to devour flesh and soul, but devour the nightmares of innocents.
In addition, the book contains Hufflepuff's account of defeating the Nightmare God and transforming it into a house-elf home.
These are beyond imagination!
"If the Nightmare God has been wiped out, then the voice I just heard might be Voldemort's!" Harry gasped, clutching the scar on his forehead, "He's getting more evil... he's going to Become an evil god!"
"This is not good news, we have to take action as soon as possible to stop him." Sirius said with a serious expression, he has always attached great importance to Harry's intelligence, "Hermione, if the home of house-elves is a dream In the world, what are we going to do to find Hufflepuff's Pokémon?"
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