My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

Watching Dumbledore, Jaina and Fudge walking away, Levin felt that he and his companions could not stay for long.

He gently urged Onyxia, Tonks, Penelope and Cirilla to leave. Although his physical condition had not yet recovered to its best, he believed that having Hermione, Zhang Qiu and Ginny by his side was the greatest support.

At this moment, the other companions still had to stick to their posts. After all, as the dust of the war settled, the news of Voldemort's return would spread like wildfire in the wizarding world. Fudge's fall had become an indisputable fact, and their current priority was to fill this power vacuum and consolidate and expand the Ministry of Magic's achievements.

In the hall, the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only the busy figures of some Aurors who were responsible for the aftermath.

Levin took a deep breath, and then relaxed his tense body.

He whispered, "Let's sit down and rest for a few minutes to recover our strength and spirit, and then go home. I just want to have a good sleep now."

Hearing this, Hermione quickly took out a roll of plaid carpet from her magical traceless folding waist bag and spread it lightly on the ground. She always does this, preparing all kinds of gadgets for various situations in advance.

And Zhang Qiu turned into her sphinx form, and the furry lioness body gracefully lay on the carpet, providing Levin with a comfortable backrest.

After everything was arranged, the four of them sat on the carpet, quietly watching the death hall being cleaned up, watching the Aurors and employees of the Offa United Company who fell down.

Ginny frowned tightly, her eyes full of sadness and helplessness: "Too many people died, this battle was too cruel."

Her voice trembled, with unconcealable sadness.

Before this, the girl had been dealing with the romance of the campus. Her only two worries were her brother's lack of understanding of her and how to get close to Levin. She was just a witness to the World Cup night and the final of the Triwizard Tournament... Until today, she really saw the other side of the world.

Levin nodded in admiration, his eyes lingering on those young bodies, his heart also filled with melancholy: "Yes, these are heroes who died heroically to protect our beloved people and the magical world."

He turned to look at Hermione and reminded her, "Hermione, after the list is compiled, you can give some subsidies to the families of these heroes in the name of the Arcane United Company. We can't let them die in vain, we must do our best to take care of their families."

This is not only a respect for the deceased heroes, but also a comfort to their families.

Hermione nodded heavily, with a relieved smile on her face: "Don't worry, Levin. I will do it."

Suddenly, Zhang Qiu, who turned into a sphinx, twitched her nose, and her tail swung uneasily: "Besides the smell of blood, what else is there? It stinks."

Her words broke the sad silence.

Hermione frowned slightly, took a deep breath, tried to distinguish the unpleasant smell, and then immediately came to a conclusion, and couldn't help explaining: "If you have learned Muggle medical knowledge, you will know that after a person dies, the muscles will become relaxed due to the loss of electrical signals. This also includes the sphincter and the bladder detrusor..."

However, Zhang Qiu interrupted her helplessly: "Hermione, can you say something I can understand? When it comes to Muggle knowledge, you always say a lot of confusing terms."

For these little wizards who grew up in the wizarding world, Muggle physics, chemistry and biology knowledge is still too difficult.

Hermione smiled awkwardly: "In short... people may become incontinent after death."

She tried to make her tone sound more relaxed, but it was difficult to hide the discomfort in her heart. She couldn't wait to leave here and return to her quiet home with Levin.

Just as they were enjoying the rare silence, suddenly, without any warning, a strange scream came from the depths of the archway behind the plaid carpet.

The sound seemed to be an evil spirit that had escaped from the abyss of hell, with endless terror and despair, which made people shudder. At the same time, a strong attraction suddenly surged in the curtain that had been moving without wind, swallowing everything around like a black hole.

At the moment when this attraction was raging, another thrust came from nowhere. The two forces intertwined and instantly pushed Levin, Hermione, Zhang Qiu and Ginny towards the direction of the archway.

In fact, whether it was the strange attraction or the sudden thrust, their main target was Levin. The three girls were just wrapped around him and were ruthlessly involved in this unknown disaster.

Although Levin had not had time to figure out what was going on, his instinctive reaction saved his and the girls' lives.

He quickly cast [Thunder Wave], a powerful repulsive magic that could push the enemy away instantly. At this critical moment, he did not hesitate to push this force towards the three girls, saving them from the clutches of gravity and thrust.

However, as the main target of these two sudden forces, Levin did not care about his own safety at all. His whole body was almost drawn into the other end of the curtain, as if he was about to be swallowed into an endless dark world.

At this critical moment, he could only rely on his courage and wisdom to try to find a glimmer of hope. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

When Levin passed through the curtain that seemed ordinary but contained endless mysteries, he felt an unprecedented shock.

The two ends of the archway seemed the same, as if it was just an ordinary door, but in fact it hid a real, invisible one-way barrier. This barrier was like an indestructible boundary, ensuring that this door could only be entered, not exited.

Behind the door is a chaotic chaos and an invisibleThe air of death was intertwined, as if entering another plane - a desert of order and law at the edge of the world.

In this desert, Levin felt an indescribable loneliness and despair. There was no sky, no earth, no sun, and no stars shining. There was a dim gray light all around, and endless gray fog rushed towards him. These gray fogs were like the incarnation of death, filling every corner, making it impossible to breathe and escape.

In this dead desert, Levin seemed to be able to feel the end of everything.

Time lost its meaning here, and space became distorted and blurred. He felt as if he was in an eternal nothingness, isolated from the world, lonely and helpless.

At first, Levin felt that he was somewhat familiar with this place, but soon he understood the reason.

Before crossing into this world, he had vaguely passed by this place. That familiar feeling came from the memory fragments deep in his heart. These fragments were awakened at this moment, giving him a deeper understanding of this desert.

"So, behind this curtain is actually the edge of the world." Levin murmured to himself, "The attraction and push I have always felt before is actually the rejection of the world. The world is trying to push me, an outsider, out of this world."

A flash of inspiration flashed through Levin's mind, and he vaguely guessed the reason for all this - as early as when he first entered the Hall of Death, he had sensed a trace of something wrong. At that time, he was still highly vigilant about this arch.

However, the continuous battles have greatly consumed his energy. Exhausted, he gradually relaxed his vigilance, and finally sat in front of the arch with several female companions without scruples. At that moment, he completely gave up his vigilance and immersed himself in a moment of tranquility.

Now, he is in danger, which is the heavy price he paid for his laziness.

Unfortunately, this analysis and speculation seems to be of no help to his current situation. He stood at the edge of the world in a daze, not knowing how to get back to the other side of the curtain. The power of nature became impossible to exert here, and psychic powers also lost their former effectiveness. Although magic power could still be used, it felt quite sluggish, as if casting magic here would consume ten times or even more magic power. At this moment, he had very little magic power left.

Levin tried several kinds of magic, but those spells that interfered with physics had no place to borrow power here. Everything around him seemed to no longer follow the normal laws of physics, making his magic at a loss. And the spells that manipulated space had the opposite effect in this place where the spatial coordinates were extremely chaotic, which put him in a deeper predicament.

At this moment, he could only watch himself getting farther and farther away from the curtain. []

His heart sank suddenly, and the despair and unwillingness drowned him like a surging tide. He realized that he was going to die like this, and disappear on the edge of this desolate world. .