1036 Moon Station (3): The fun of space shuttle magic
Is there distance in space?
From the perspective of flying spells, there is distance in space.
But that distance is completely different from the distance that normal people feel, and it is also consistent with the distorted space plane described by Muggle physicists or science fiction writers. The two points directly overlap.
It originates from the soul and starts from the individual, taking the distance between people and the distance between spirituality and spirituality as the spatial distance between the two.
Therefore, what the flying spell appears to most people is a speed that is faster than even the fastest broomstick.
Or magic such as 'Apparition', 'Portkey', and 'Floo Network' appear at the destination instantly in the eyes of others, but the caster's own feeling is that he is shaking in countless chaotic and rotating spaces.
To put it more seriously, when wizards use these magics, they are stretched out for a longer period of time than the rest of the world.
They have the process of traveling through space, but to others they appear instantly.
This kind of problem is rarely mentioned in the wizarding world, because not many people can clearly feel this - when almost everyone travels through space, the 'thinking' of one of the six elements of the soul is interfered with and suppressed.
Only a very small number of top wizards can ensure that their 'thinking' is still functioning normally during the process of traveling through space.
Even after Voldemort announced the Flying Curse, there were definitely not many people who could learn to master it. They would just smash their bodies directly against something after flying out, and smash into a puddle of flesh.
Likewise, this is also the reason why methods of space travel such as Apparition and Floo Network place so much emphasis on ‘clear destination’.
The 'thinking' that is simultaneously stretched and twisted by the two dimensions of space and time no longer works. The only thing the wizard can rely on at this time is 'will', that is, the clarity of the 'destination'.
Just like it is now.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald could still chat, but almost as soon as the others stepped onto this space shuttle, their minds were stretched to the extreme.
This is the interesting thing about space travel.
From the perspective of gray magic, those who follow him on the passage have all become an extremely important component of ritual magic - 'following'.
They still maintain the curiosity, prying, blind obedience and all the interesting emotions they had when they first entered.
These emotions are stretched by time and space and remain constant in this channel, turning into eternal channel materials.
In the future, as more and more people pass through here and bring more emotions to the place, it is foreseeable that this passage will become more stable, complete, and full of fun.
I don’t know how long I have been walking, maybe a year, maybe an instant, time has stopped infinitely in the process of traveling through space.
Finally, Anton stopped.
People in the passage came behind Anton one by one.
As more and more people gathered, the passage began to rapidly expand to the surrounding area, forming a square as big as a football field.
At the end of the square, in front of Anton, there is a gate five meters high and four meters wide.
Outside the gate, the stars are shining brightly.
Almost everyone in the square was in a state of stagnant consciousness. They just raised their heads and stared blankly at such a soul-shaking scene.
It is a kind of picture that directly transcends 'thinking' and enters 'memory', directly arousing the deepest and most instinctive reaction of the soul. Endless 'emotions' and 'will' burst out like this, leveraging the difficulties that the wizarding world has ever experienced.
The magic of imagination.
"arrive!"
Anton said with a smile.
As this sound appeared in the space shuttle passage, the entire space seemed to buzz, as if something had completely collapsed, and the entire passage shook and became real.
Time and space roared instantly and filled the passage constructed by this ritual magic. The 'traces' of people walking through this space shuttle passage also became real. In the square and in the passage, the stagnant thinking of all the people started to move again.
The sound of people's footsteps walking, the sound of water drops dripping on the dirt walls of the passage, the sound of underground worms crawling through the gaps in the soil and rocks, the sound of people talking...
The whole world becomes noisy and real again.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other in amazement, while Voldemort, not far away from them, already looked intoxicated.
Lao Fu felt the soul-shaking enthusiasm and carnival when he invented the flying spell and flew it for the first time.
magic……
magic!
Yes, this is the beauty of magic!
This... is the beauty of the flying spell!
Voldemort even had an urge to laugh, which was so strong that it filled his entire chest. It was the joy of feeling the wonderful magic.
The joy that burst out from the depths of the soul burst out, and finally turned into a smile and two lines of hot tears on his face.
It's called moving, it's called joy.
"Hahahaha, rush!" This comfortable joy was instantly destroyed, and the happy George was the first to rush.
"Ah ah ah, we agreed to hold hands, you bastard!" Fred rushed to the second one with all his strength, rushed forward, and pressed on George's body. The two happy children rolled through the
The space gate was the first to step onto the lunar ground outside the gate.
Then, under the witness of countless people around the world through the magic mirror, these two happy children instantly entered a state of near-death.
Even their screams could not be heard.
The two of them were floating in mid-air, holding their own necks, their faces twisted with suffocation and the pain of being radiated, their eyes were emptying at an extremely fast speed, and their whole bodies began to twitch and twist.
Inside the gate, Anton looked at these two guys helplessly and lightly snapped his fingers.
Snapped.
Suddenly, a balloon wrapped in the air in the passage passed through the door, directly wrapped the two children, rippled and was pulled back into the door again.
Pa~
The bubble burst, and George and Fred fell to the ground, gasping violently and looking at each other, "Hey, brother, are we the first to the moon?"
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Several friends came over to check them. Hannah rolled her eyes after listening to their words, "Oh, you two idiots, you can only be ranked tenth. Muggles were the first to reach the moon decades ago.
On!"
George was stunned for a moment and looked at Hannah in disbelief, "Yes...really?"
Fred blinked, with a sad look on his face, so wronged~~
Anna giggled and waved her wand to heal the two people, "He is the first wizard to land on the moon!"
So these two guys became happy again, high-fiving each other and laughing, "Hahahaha, yes, we are the first wizards to land on the moon!"
Anton looked at these two guys helplessly. To be honest, he didn't really care about being the first, otherwise he would have found a way to take this step last time.
He observed carefully and saw that the two of them were fine, so he couldn't help but rub his hands with excitement, "Get up, get up, we're going to start working!"
Anton is responsible for finding a way to walk on the moon, and the other friends in the cabin are responsible for establishing an initial landing site here. This is what everyone agreed before.
Rather than the significance of a landmark event like landing on the moon, he cared more about human beings being able to walk freely on the moon.
Wherever he goes, he has more pursuits.
After this, there are still too many things to do!
Suddenly, the friends in the hut started to get busy.
And Anton was also reviewing the ritual magic process of establishing the entire shuttle channel. Compared to reaching the moon instantly, this kind of constant and stable channel seems to be more suitable.
He looked back, his eyes piercing through the earth and returning to the earth. He didn't know when the fierce fire there had burned out, which was not much different from his previous estimate.
Destiny is ultimately elusive and unreliable.
The most reliable thing is the gathering of every spiritual person’s heart!
The direction of gray magic's development in the interstellar world is so suitable that Anton's thoughts have followed his eyes along the door in front of him, past the moon, and looked towards Mars in the distance.
He knows.
He knows it too well.
If the cabin can establish a space for human activities on the moon, then mankind's desire for Mars will begin to burst out crazily.
By that time, the collective consciousness will undoubtedly be unparalleledly powerful.
"Anton, this is simply amazing. I really didn't expect you to do it so quickly!" Lockhart ran over excitedly.
Anton raised his eyebrows and looked at Lockhart thoughtfully, "You can discuss with Rookwood and start preparing to acquire Muggle radio and television stations."
"Oh, speaking of this, I might have to discuss it with my aunt Ilsa. She invests in the Muggle world. Maybe she can buy another film and television company?"
"???" Lockhart was stunned for a moment, unable to catch up with Anton's thoughts.