Gryffindor did not stop Ravenclaw from taking away the ominous-looking arch. They returned along the original path, passing the library and the hall where the dementors were born again, and walked away from the frightening domestic little road. The path formed by the elf's palms and heads leads back to the upper space.
When they returned to the island from the original stone room, the gloomy sky on Azkaban had turned pitch black.
The dementors were wandering around anxiously, probably because they were afraid of the huge stone pillar still floating in the air, and they never dared to get close.
Even though it was clear that he would not encounter any danger in the memory world, Sirius still subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he stepped onto the scorched earth under his feet again. Perhaps because the following experience had shattered his world view, Sirius finally overcame some of his fear. He looked at the gloomy but tall stone tower standing under the black screen with complicated eyes.
This cold spiral tower imprisoned him for probably the most important ten years of his life. This was his own choice. Just half a year ago, he always thought that he would never regret his decision back then, but today he saw this again. Tower, Sirius was full of complex thoughts.
What changed his mind was not the cruel reality, but the beautiful and ordinary life.
He got to know this extremely outstanding young wizard beside him, regained Remus' friendship and innocence, and met many pure and kind little wizards during his few months at Hogwarts. Of course, the most important thing Yes, he finally fulfilled some of his responsibilities.
Sirius no longer wanted to think about whether his decision back then was right or wrong. Now he just wanted to keep the good things he had now.
"I'm thinking about something, Godric -"
Ravenclaw and Gryffindor seemed to lack interest in the towering spiral tower. After taking a few glances, no one asked to go in and take a look.
Ravenclaw stood under the tall rough stone pillars, looking up at the looming magic nodes on the stone pillars, and suddenly said,
"In order to hatch the embryos below, these creatures have been killing life in the nearby sea, but sooner or later they will not be satisfied. In order to hatch more companions, they will leave this sea and enter human society. These creatures have lost their sense of kindness. If you don’t have the ability to judge evilly and don’t know how to restrain it, a disaster will break out in advance. Godric, Muggles can only kill them at the slightest provocation, and wizards also lack the means to punish them.”
This is indeed something that is very likely to happen, unless they can eliminate all the Dementors before they get out of control, but this is exactly the difficulty of this matter.
Gryffindor pondered for a moment and looked around the island.
"The island itself has magic left by Haierpo to resist outsiders. We can also do the same, Rowena, and leave some measures to prevent these creatures from rushing out of the island."
"General means are useless to them. Only direct suppression of soul power can restrict them from leaving this island. If we die one day, these means will be ineffective."
"how do you want to do it?"
Gryffindor asked with a frown.
This was a tough question, and Ravenclaw didn't immediately give an answer.
"I need to think. After returning to Hogwarts, I will study this creature again. Although Helbo did not create them for the purpose of torture and slaughter, we must ensure that this creature will not get out of control."
Boom!
The stone pillar slowly fell, sealing the deep hole on the ground again.
Ravenclaw's fingertips touched the stone pillar and said thoughtfully,
"I can feel that there are things similar to this magic wave on the land."
"Leave it to me next time!"
Gryffindor lifted up his fiery red hair that was ruffled by the sea breeze and said enthusiastically,
"To be honest, Rowena, I don't find it interesting to take risks with you. You can always figure out some things. Taking risks with you lacks challenge."
"I hope you can recognize the reality, Godric -" Ravenclaw's ice-blue eyes glanced at Gryffindor, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, "We are not taking risks, since Helga After sensing those images and making predictions, everything we did was to prevent the world from falling into eternal darkness one day."
Gugu——
In the dark and oppressive surroundings, a burst of ethereal birdsong suddenly sounded. At the same time, the surrounding darkness quickly faded away. Gryffindor and Ravenclaw were still standing under the stone pillar talking, but the sound of their words The voice was like gibbering, hazy, and it quickly moved away.
"What's going on, Amosta?"
Azkaban quickly disintegrated in Sirius' vision, and he shouted in panic.
"As we expected before, we have always existed in the memory of Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, and now, this memory has reached its end, and it is time for us to go back."
Amosta looked at the two founders of Hogwarts who turned into bright silver threads and gradually disappeared, with a complicated expression.
Amosta's voice was also vague in Sirius's ears. He wanted to ask something else, but a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and Sirius's eyes suddenly went dark, as if he suddenly fell into the deep sea, except for suffocation and fear. He couldn't feel anything except himself. He struggled desperately, and then——
"oh!"
Bang!
Sirius suddenly sat up from the deck and knocked open the door panel that was pressing on him. The unexpected impact caused his sight to darken after he regained his brightness, and he almost fainted again. After a long while, Sirius covered his red and swollen forehead, struggled to push open the bent hatch door panel that was pressing on his legs, and stood up staggeringly.
Looking up, the starlight above my head is graceful and soft.
The sea was calm, and a few seabirds squatted on the broken mast, tilting their heads and staring curiously at Sirius, who looked confused.
It took Sirius some time to figure out the current situation. He turned to look at Amosta, who had woken up a few steps ahead of him at the side of the ship, and found that he was looking into the distance. Following his line of sight, he looked purely under the starry sky. , the only island under the clouds was reflected in his eyes.
"Are we in?" Sirius asked subconsciously.
Amosta turned around, and only then did Sirius realize that Amosta had something in his hand.
It's Ravenclaw's diadem and Gryffindor's sword!
Sirius' eyes widened, staring at the two legendary alchemy tools shining under the starlight, and he held his breath unconsciously.
"This is from memory."
Sirius' breathing gradually became calmer, and he smiled freely,
"I bet, Amosta, if people knew you had these two things, you would never be able to live in peace again."
"Hey, there aren't many wizards who have the ability to steal things from me."
Amosta smiled softly.
The seabird that stayed on the mast fluttered its wings and flew to Amosta's hand, gently pecked his fingers, and there was some pleading in his slightly dark eyes. It seemed that he was looking for something to eat. So Amosta moved his fingers, and several finger-sized fish flew from the scale-like waves to the side of the boat with a splash.
The seabirds immediately made a cheerful low cry and rushed to grab the food.
"I'll keep these things I saw a secret, Amosta—"
Looking at the seabirds flapping their wings and fighting fiercely, Sirius, who was silent, suddenly spoke. Amosta raised his eyebrows, and when he looked directly, Sirius was also looking at him seriously.
Tuk Tuk——
Amosta looked away with a smile on his face, looking in the direction of Azkaban and gently tapping the side of the ship, his eyes moving.
"No, I want you to tell-"
Before Sirius could ask a surprised question, Amosta continued.
His voice was calm, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate space and time, seeing some scenes of the future.
"But not now, but in the future. If one day, I suddenly disappear, and you urgently need to find me, then please tell Dumbledore everything you saw -"
(End of chapter)
