Hogwarts Homecoming

"Death is not the end, but the beginning of another journey. This statement has a more specific explanation in the mysterious East. People there believe in 'reincarnation' and believe that after the end of life, the soul will be reincarnated, thus starting a different journey. Life."

Dumbledore seemed to have noticed Amosta looking at him. Dumbledore, who was still staring at the aperture, had a complex expression on his face. His voice was no longer clear and became older.

"Do you think that's possible, Amosta?"

Amosta withdrew his gaze, remained silent for a while, and nodded.

"That's right."

Such a sure tone made Dumbledore look shocked. He looked at Amosta with a calm expression in slight shock. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was closer to death. But in the end, He did not ask why Amosta was so sure, but with a slightly confused mood,

"Really? A new life is a wonderful and beautiful term. Do you think it is really possible for us to see those departed souls again?"

Amosta knew exactly what Dumbledore meant, and just like Snape, there was regret in his heart that he couldn't let go.

"It's hard to say, Principal Dumbledore——" After thinking for a moment, Amosta said,

"The land we live on is not the center of the universe. There may be many 'worlds' in this vast universe.

And in every world, there are a huge number of life groups. The soul does not only exist in the planet called Earth where we and Muggles coexist. The reincarnation of the soul is the transcendence of us, who seem extremely small in the face of the vast universe. A shortcut to the infinite sea of ​​stars, so the souls of those who have passed away around us may be around us, or they may be separated from us by the sea of ​​stars. "

Amosta said calmly, and as he spoke calmly, Dumbledore's expression changed subtly as he stared at him.

Dumbledore stared at Amosta, as if he was meeting him for the first time. The pair of blue pupils behind the half-moon lenses overflowed with astonishment, just like the annual opening ceremony, which the little Muggle-born wizard saw for the first time. To the majestic Hogwarts Castle, which stands among the mountains and black waters, it simply overturns the world view.

"What's the matter, Headmaster Dumbledore?"

Amosta didn't seem to realize what he was saying, and instead expressed surprise at Dumbledore's agitation.

A storm arose in Dumbledore's heart, and he stared deeply at the outstanding young wizard beside him. No, using the word "outstanding" can no longer describe Amosta's excellence. His excellence is simply unheard of. Looking through the history of magic, his The magical talent may only be comparable to the four founders who founded Hogwarts thousands of years ago. Tom's strength at his age is far less than Amosta!

"Those worlds."

Dumbledore's voice was hoarse. He even had the illusion that he did not have any organ in his spiritual body, and his heart was beating.

"What are they like, Amosta?"

"Who knows?"

Amosta smiled;

"Everything is possible, isn't it? If the universe is infinite, then theoretically, all forms of the world we imagine may exist."

"yes."

If Dumbledore realizes something,

"It's so amazing. When the soul crosses the sea of ​​stars and is born in a new world, everything that happened in the past will be abandoned. Oh, do you think it is possible for the memory to be preserved, Amosta?"

"Reincarnation means abandoning everything. Preserving memories may not be in line with the rules of the universe."

Amosta smiled.

"But maybe there will be something different, right?"

Dumbledore's blue eyes were piercing.

"Maybe--"

Seeing that the decadence in Dumbledore dissipated, Amosta ended the topic.

"Everything is just speculation, isn't it? Oh, I think we shouldn't waste time."

Amosta turned around and looked behind him. The memories of Frank and Alice that he and Dumbledore had brought from the outside world were suspended behind them, each spinning as if in the deep space of the universe. It was beautiful. The glorious galaxy,

"Through the cloister, we need to send memories to the soul——"

As he said that, Amosta raised his right hand and held up one of the 'galaxies'. His expression showed a slight sense of difficulty. Only when Dumbledore also lifted up another galaxy did he realize what Amosta had revealed. The source of the feeling of exertion.

In this magical place, memories seem to have weight, giving Amosta and Dumbledore a certain amount of oppression in their mental states.

The two people side by side were not talking about anything. They were moving forward intently. Their pace was not very fast. However, the mist floating in this pure white world quickly retreated around them, highlighting their progress. The speed is amazing and we have traveled a long way.

The 'sun' in the far distance became clear within the horizon.

It was not a single halo, but two haloes exuding soft white light that were close to each other. From a distance, it seemed that there was only one luminous body.

When they crossed a certain boundary, Amosta and Dumbledore stopped in unison.

The suction force emitted by the halo in front of them, which was still some distance away from them, did not stir up the surrounding clouds, but it did interfere with Amosta, Dumbledore, and the memories they were holding.

After reaching this point, Amosta finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became more relaxed.

"From Pastore's Muggle, I roughly understand that individual differences come from two parts. One part is the soul. Each individual's soul is unique and has different brilliance, and acquired experiences will Let the soul derive different personalities.”

As Amosta said this, he loosened the grip on his memory and let the 'galaxy' float freely towards the halo. Dumbledore followed closely and did the same.

"If you only send memories into the minds of Frank and Alice, then they will always be just memories, but by contacting the memories with the soul through the soul corridor, the soul will give birth to a new personality in the sea of ​​​​soul. This is my speculation. "

Dumbledore nodded slightly and watched as the two galaxies gradually approached under the suction of the halo, and finally, like stars captured by a black hole, they were completely submerged.

The wait didn't last long.

A breeze suddenly rose in the illusory soul corridor. Under the gaze of the two people, the still white light emitted by the halo suddenly flowed like water waves. The gray hole in the center of the light also gradually started to ripple, as if something was coming. It brewed, and the fluctuations became more and more intense.

Boom!

In an instant, two torrents of colorful colors surged out from the gray hole, heading straight back in the direction Amosta and Dumbledore came from, and the quiet corridor of souls also experienced subtle changes at this moment. It is difficult to describe. , as if full of life.

The torrent reached the beginning of the soul corridor in the blink of an eye, penetrated it, and submerged into an equally pure and flawless space. Dumbledore stared at the far distance, as if the world behind the gap formed by the fragmentation of space, thought for a moment, and understood , that is the spiritual world of Alice that he just arrived.

It's like the sky is shattered and the Milky Way pours into the earth.

The clean and flawless spiritual space is rippling again, and a new, unpolluted spiritual ocean is forming!

Every inch of the surrounding space was filled with a vague atmosphere of joy, as if the soul itself was celebrating the body's return to normal.

"According to what you said in Professor Moody's class, Amosta, do you think that the Death Curse attacks the corridor of souls where we are currently?"

Dumbledore asked.

"I think so--"

Amosta nodded.

"As for Horcruxes, to be honest, this magic is more profound. Only by analyzing the soul itself to a certain extent can it be possible to split the soul."

"Voldemort will never know what he gave up."

Looking around the vibrant soul corridor, Dumbledore said happily that he seemed to feel that the already large-scale soul sea was reviving the subject's consciousness.

"Let's go."

Dumbledore smiled and said,

"Alice and Frank must have a lot of questions waiting for us to answer."