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    Section 1 The sun gradually set in the west and the forest became dim. Outside the tent in the camp, Furong sat in a wooden chair, holding a book in her hand and reading quietly.  Forbotor was lying on the girl's shoulder, squinting his eyes and motionless, as lazy as a cat.  "Miss, it's time for dinner." The elf Bono walked up to the girl and said respectfully, "Do you have any orders?" "Be casual, Bono." Fleur put down the book in her hand and smiled at the elf.  Liao said with a smile.  "As you command, miss." Bono bowed and went back to the tent.  The girl looked at the book in her hand, a little lost in thought. She sighed softly, stood up, and walked towards the lake.  Forbotor opened his eyes at some point, and when Fleur was approaching the lake, he gently pecked her ear.  "Huh?" Furong was stunned, stopped, and then showed a helpless smile.  She lowered her head and looked at her feet. Hidden under the green grass, there were dark blue magic lines. If it weren't for the occasional mysterious light flowing in them, it would be almost difficult to find the magic circle drawn on the ground.  Fleur looked up at the lake, where Sauron's magic circle was shrouded in black flames. The surging black flames blocked her sight, but she could feel his presence.  "Is there any danger?" The girl leaned into Sauron's arms and asked softly.  Sauron nodded, with an apology in his expression, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to worry you, but there are some things I have to do." "Don't be stupid." The girl kissed Sauron's lips gently and stared at  His eyes said, "I love you." Sauron held her tightly in his arms, with a rare expression of tenderness on his face, "I love you too, and I promise you, I will always be with you." Fleur.  Thinking back to what I said to Sauron last night, I quietly looked at the raging black flames. The lake was speechless, and the light evening breeze blew by, causing light ripples, just like a trace of moisture in the girl's eyes. Under the evening light of the setting sun,  Reflects golden light.  As if he felt the emotion in the girl's heart, Fabotor gently rubbed his head against her cheek.  Fleur came back to her senses, smiled faintly, and gently stroked the phoenix on her shoulder. She looked in the direction of Sauron and whispered softly - "I love you, no matter what happens, I will be with you."  "Together."  Section 2 Just as Fleur couldn't see inside the magic circle, Harry was also unable to see outside the magic circle, shrouded in blazing black flames. Black lines of fire were rising, even in the sky.  It all looks a little blurry and distorted.  In the magic circle, Harry's sense of time was a little confused, and he didn't realize that it was already evening.  Now, Harry was breathing heavily and holding the wand tightly in his hand. Throughout the day, Harry cast spells during practice. Although he failed once, the pain of mental exhaustion caused by over-casting became more and more serious.  .  He felt like his spirit was stretched out like a rope, stretched to the limit and about to break at any time.  His brain felt like needle pricks, and all the muscles in his body seemed to be torn. Every time he took a breath, he felt a burning pain in his chest, but Harry gritted his teeth and persisted.  Sauron used the threat of death to erase the last trace of weakness in Harry's heart. Harry understood that Sauron used his own life as a bet, coldly forcing both of their brothers onto a path where they could only move forward and not retreat.  "Expelliarmus!" Harry shouted loudly, and at the same time, a bright red light shot out from the tip of the staff, but it quickly disappeared in the air.  Harry took a deep breath. From morning to now, as he practiced again and again, some kind of vague and vague understanding appeared bit by bit without knowing it. This was a kind of indescribable thing.  The experience is like an instinct, an instinct that resonates with magical power.  This feeling was something Harry had never experienced before when he was learning magic. Harry was sensitively aware that this indescribable experience might be Sauron's so-called perception of the origin of magic.  As he continued to cast spells and consciously captured this rare understanding, this understanding became gradually clearer.  This process is like a baby learning to walk. It accumulates experience through repeated failures and attempts, and eventually turns it into instinct.  Harry looked at the wand in his hand with some surprise. He had just successfully released the spell. Unknowingly, he had made a breakthrough.  He looked up at Sauron with questioning eyes.  Sauron nodded, "As you think, you have touched the door to perceive the origin of magic. It will be good for you to experience that feeling." "What should I do next?" Harry asked, "I  "I think it's already afternoon." "It's already night," Sauron said. The black flames around him weakened, burning faintly along the magic lines on the ground. The sun had already set, and in the dark blue sky,  You can already see a little bit of it?Star.  Harry looked around in surprise, and before he knew it, a day had passed.  When I looked at Sauron again, I found him sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating with his eyes closed.  "Well, aren't we going to have dinner?" Harry hesitated, "We're not staying here all night, are we?" "All night?" Sauron didn't even open his eyes, "Didn't I say, before you  We will stay here until we succeed or I am wiped out. As for food -" Sauron paused, "Are you feeling hungry?" Harry was stunned for a moment. He just habitually thought that he needed to eat, but after hearing the request.  He was surprised to find that after a whole day of training, he didn't feel hungry at all.  "Now, what you have to do is to calm down." Sauron said quietly, "For the rest, you can experience it yourself, I can't help you." Harry felt helpless and followed Sauron's example, sitting cross-legged on the ground.  Although he had heard Hermione mention meditation, he had never practiced it himself. When he actually sat down, he found it uncomfortable and his legs became numb after a while, so he had to change to a slightly more comfortable position, even though it looked a bit awkward.  "No need for food." Harry thought, he noticed the wonder here, and the pain in his body seemed to be fading quickly, "Is it the effect of this magic circle, or Sauron used some magic." "If not  We need food." Harry glanced at Sauron across from him and wondered maliciously, "You don't even need to go to the bathroom." But soon, Harry suppressed his random thoughts and looked around.  The faintly burning black flames thought of Sauron's words during the day, and he began to calm down and recall the perception of the origin of magic. He knew that neither Sauron nor himself had time to squander it.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­ Section 3 Sauron sinks his consciousness deep into his soul, and the surrounding original fire is like an extension of his will. With the help of the amplification of the magic circle, Sauron perceives the rules of the world, which is the power of magic.  origin.  During the battle with Voldemort in the Chamber of Secrets, Sauron realized that Voldemort was further along in exploring the origin of magic than he imagined. This was not only about the strength of power, but also about the evolution of the essence of life.  Wizards who have touched the origin of magic and ignited the original fire are powerful. In history, these wizards have all achieved amazing achievements. Whether they are evil or evil, they are all revered as saints. However, relatively speaking, another title is more appropriate -  ¡ª Demigod.  From the essence of life, demigods are almost no longer human beings. Compared with life based on the body, demigods are gradually transforming into void energy and rules. Eventually, their will will override the material world.  , becomes the new rule, and this is the ultimate goal pursued by all demigods - God.  But there are many dangers on this road to becoming a god. Once you fail, your luck will be wiped out. The most terrifying consequence is to be assimilated by the rules and become a puppet of the rules forever.  Sauron once guarded his heart, resisted the temptation of strength to instinct, and passed the first test; now, he will take this opportunity to face a new test - passing through death and completing the transformation of his body.  Voldemort's body was destroyed, and he used the power of demigods to wander between life and death. Although he lost his power, he completed the test of passing through death. When he is resurrected, he will probably be even more powerful.  Sauron knew that he had to fight once, even if he was wiped out in ashes, otherwise, he would have no chance of winning when he faced Voldemort again.  Sauron knows very well that from the night when his parents Voldemort killed him, he has embarked on this road of no return. He can only move forward until he succeeds. Cowardice and cowardice will only lead to death.  "I want to protect the ones I love, for them - I will never fail!"
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