The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Nia, what do you think of this dress"?

Hailey looked at a beautiful icy blue fabric and a robe with many silver snowflakes, and asked her daughter.

"It's beautiful, but I shouldn't use it this semester."

Astoria also thought that the robe was very beautiful.

"It's okay, you will have a Christmas ball next semester, and I must make my daughter the brightest person in the ball"!

Hailey waved her hand very proudly, and the clerk immediately packed the dress, and then Yvette went to pay.

"Child, I think you can try this one too."

Hailey picked up another very beautiful black dress, but Astoria always felt that this dress was very familiar. She seemed to have seen it in some books, but she couldn't remember it now.

"Nia, why don't you go to the fitting room and change into this dress for mom to see"?

Hailey asked her daughter with a smile.

"Well, alright"...

Astoria hesitated, but she still picked up the dress and ran to the fitting room.

This set of clothes is relatively retro, so it is more difficult to put on, but Astoria finally managed to put herself in it.

"It feels unexpectedly appropriate"...

Astoria stared at herself in the mirror, feeling that this dress really suits her.

"It's beautiful, but the owner of this dress has a great background."

In the empty fitting room, a man's voice suddenly sounded.

"who is it"?

Astoria originally thought she would let out a scream, but the real scene was that she habitually touched her back and found that there was nothing, and then picked up the small stool in the fitting room.

"Don't you feel that your behavior is very special now? Obviously you don't have such a habit, but you can do some actions that you can't even think of."

"Don't look around for me, look in the mirror".

The man said calmly.

Astoria turned her head to look at the mirror. The mirror reflected not her own figure, but a handsome man.

This man has a standard Asian face, wearing dark blue trousers, a very standard white shirt and blue jacket on the upper body, and a red badge on the left chest and heart.

"Listen kid, I've crossed the line now, but I'm afraid that if I don't do it, you'll be completely stuck here and can't get out."

The man said calmly.

"Who are you"?

Astoria asked cautiously, but she seemed to have a strong desire to agree with the man's words.

"Me? I'll introduce myself when I have a chance in the future, but today's time is very urgent, so I won't go into details."

"Child, have you ever thought that everything around you is not real"?

the man asked slowly.

"What do you mean"?

Astoria suddenly panicked, and she didn't even know why.

"I mean in this space, your parents are fake, the buildings and pedestrians by the road are fake, and you are fake too".

The man said lightly.

"How is that possible? If I am fake, what am I now?"

Astoria felt that the man's words were somewhat incomprehensible.

"What does your sister look like"?

The man asked back with a smile.

"My sister she"...

Astoria opened her mouth and was horrified to find that she couldn't recall any memories related to her sister at all.

It's as if this sister is just a concept rooted in her mind, but there is no communication in reality.

"Making a complete world requires satisfying the rationale of the underlying rules, but with a few small details, it can still be turned upside down."

The man shrugged his shoulders and continued:

"He can temporarily erase your memory, because then you will lose control of your body. But if you realize that your memory has been tampered with, all this will become useless."

"Also, the black dress you are wearing is the same one worn by Vader decades ago. At that time, the International Auror Law Enforcement Team called this dress the Goddess of Judgment, because as long as she appeared, the law enforcement team would definitely suffer very badly. casualties".

"I"……

Astoria suddenly felt a headache at this time, and then there seemed to be some hallucinations in front of her eyes.

In the hallucination, he was firmly bound to an obsidian cross, and there was a handsome young man wearing a Slytherin robe, holding a sharp knife slowly approaching his face.

"He has now discovered our small movements and intends to make you submit in the most painful way."

The man glanced towards the ceiling of the fitting room, and then showed a contemptuous smile.

"I'm sorry child, I can't stay here for too long. As for whether you can break through the illusion and return to the real world, it's up to you."

After speaking, the man shook his head regretfully, and then his figure disappeared instantly.

"I"……

Astoria sat on the small stool in great pain. At this time, she had a splitting headache, as if someone was hitting her head with a hammer.

A flood of memories flooded back into her mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The pain almost suffocated her.

After a while, the image in his mind finally dissipated. Astoria slowly stood up from the stool, wiping the cold sweat from her temples with trembling hands.

"It really hurts enough"...

There was a trembling in the girl's voice. I don't know if it was because of the inhuman pain just now, or the loss after seeing that it was all fake.

Sitting there for a while, Astoria raised her head again.

This time, the girl's hair turned back to white.

"Nia, your clothes are really beautiful! I'll buy them later"!

Hailey exclaimed when she saw her daughter walk out of the fitting room.

"Yes, very beautiful, mother".

Astoria held back her tears and said with some choked sobs.

"What's wrong Nia"?

A look of concern appeared on Haley's face.

"I dare not continue to sink here, I am really afraid that I will never wake up again."

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, slid across his pale and bloodless cheeks, and finally dripped slowly to the ground.

"Dad sacrificed his life for you eleven years ago, and you died ten years ago because of dystocia, leaving only me and my sister, and the precarious family property."

"I really hope now that what I have in my dreams is real reality, and what I'm experiencing in reality is nothing more than a nightmare I had at night, which unfortunately doesn't exist."

Speaking of this, Astoria couldn't hold back her tears any longer, covering her face and crying bitterly.