v2 Chapter 79： Memories of Evans

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Dumbledore's office has a treasure called the Pensieve, which can store memories and watch the memories of others.

Dumbledore pushed open the office door and led Tom inside. At this time, the principals on the wall had woken up and were gathering in groups to chat. When Tom came in, the principals just glanced at him and continued to chat. Dumbledore's Phoenix, Fox, stood as usual on its branch, sleeping with his head buried in his wings

There is a shelf behind Dumbledore's desk with the Sorting Hat hanging from it. In a glass box beside the hat, there was a cold sword, and a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg was set on the hilt of the sword. It was Godric Gryffindor's sword, and when a real Gryffindor needed it, it was there for him.

Dumbledore walked to the edge of a black cabinet and took out a shallow stone basin. The mouth of the stone basin was engraved with runes and some other mysterious symbols. A silvery substance like a liquid and like a gas. The mysterious substance is like silver, but it is constantly flowing, and the surface is rippling, spreading out and spinning like clouds from time to time.

It's like light turned into a liquid, and it's like the wind condensed into a solid.

"The Pensieve is a tool for wizards to store their memories. Most Pensieves will be buried together with the wand when the owner dies. Because the memory inside has a strong personal color. However, some Pensieves will bring Memories are passed down from generation to generation by wizards, like this Pensieve at Hogwarts." Dumbledore walked over to the Pensieve, took out his wand, and stirred the memories stored inside.

The penetration of the wand made the surface of the silver object rotate faster, and even a small vortex was faintly formed.

"Sometimes I feel like I'm getting too many thoughts and memories in my head, and that's when I use the Pensieve," Dumbledore said, pointing to the stone basin. In the basin, take a good look when you have time."

Tom glanced at the Pensieve and saw that a faint figure had emerged from it.

"The human brain only develops and utilizes a small part of it," Tom retracted his gaze, "Professor, do you know? Human memory is divided into two types: shallow memory and deep memory. Many times we think we have forgotten something. But it doesn't, it's just sleeping deep in our brains."

"There are many reasons for forgetting, including time, pain, and external forces. Memory is a person's best asset, isn't it?" Tom's wand was already in his hand, "Professor Dumbledore, I can borrow your meditation. Does the basin store some memories? I believe that as a person, you won't peek at it, right?"

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, swearing that he would not peek at Tom's memories, and that if he defaulted, he would never eat dessert again. After taking the oath, Dumbledore taught Tom how to extract memories.

Tom thinks the Pensieve's purpose is to preserve the "freshest" memories of the wizard. Remember that memories "fade" over time, changing details in various details that the owner of the memory did not expect. Just like the memory of military training, the first day and the last day of military training are definitely different, and the last day will add an inexplicable beautification filter to the first day.

However, if the memory is extracted at the end of the first day of military training, then the most "fresh" and original memory of the military training can be obtained.

Tom wanted to do this because he found that the memories he had seen from Lockhart began to blur, especially the memories of several people that Lockhart had robbed, and the details were changing. These few memories are gradually casting the color of himself and Lockhart, which is unacceptable to Tom.

So he wants to extract these memories and keep them pure.

Following Dumbledore's instructions, Tom put the tip of his staff on his temple. When he moved the tip of the stick away, some hair-like silvery white flocks were stuck on it. Tom put this new memory into the Pensieve, and he saw several strange and familiar wizard faces floating in the basin. Tom took the Pensieve in both hands and turned it like a gold digger turning a sandbox until the memories sank.

After waiting for everything to be done, Dumbledore walked over to Tom and added Evans' vial of memories to the Pensieve. All of a sudden, the scene in the basin changed, and Dumbledore also came up and approached the Pensieve with Tom.

Tom looked into the basin diligently, and found a scene like a carriage beneath those silver memories. Tom seemed to be looking into the train through the skylight of a train.

This looks like a Muggle train? Judging from the interior, it should be a first-class seat, but Tom can be sure that this is not the Hogwarts Express. The characters in the pelvic floor carriage are also adults dressed as Muggles. Judging from their expressions and actions, these people are all passengers of this train.

Dumbledore took Tom's arm and brought him closer to the basin.

"See how I do it." He gave Tom a demonstration, he walked to the Pensieve, bent down, and plunged his head into the basin. Originally, the depth of the stone basin would submerge Dumbledore's cheeks at most, and even his temples would not get wet. But the basin was like a bottomless abyss, swallowing Dumbledore into it.

Tom followed suit, bending over and touching the tip of his nose to the surface of the memory in the basin.

In an instant, Dumbledore's office was turned over. Tom felt a suction force in front of him, as if he was on the edge of a whirlpool. He rushed forward and planted his head down into the pot. The memory in the basin was bright silver, but after falling into it, Tom felt like he was falling into a cold, dark substance.

Tom found himself sitting in a soft chair, very spacious, with plenty of room in front, and a small shelf for luggage at hand. In front of UU Reading is a clean and tidy table, and across from the table sits the kind-hearted old wizard Dumbledore.

He pointed behind Tom, who looked in that direction and saw Evans sitting diagonally behind him. Even in the Muggle world, Evans wore his monocle, double-breasted coat, and bowler hat. If the time goes forward 80 years, there is no sense of incongruity in this dress. But in the 1990s, the outfit was a little out of date.

At this time, Evans was seriously looking at a Muggle "Mirror", and the passengers in the same carriage were also busy with their own things: reading, writing at a desk, or closing their eyes.

No one plays with cell phones or game consoles because portable bodies for these things haven't been invented yet. There are always people who love to ridicule Chinese people by reading books on the subway, but these people should have never been abroad. They don't know that foreigners concentrate on reading books on the subway because there is no signal.

In the past two years, the signal has become popular, and they have a lot of fun playing with their mobile phones.

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