Each picture frame is actually the gateway to the world in the painting. People in the painting can visit each other through that world, which is almost the same as truly living.

This is a world that only exists in paintings and is one of the defenses originally designed by the Clock Tower.

After all, there are always some strange magic that can bypass the limitations of the tangible world and invade from other levels.

The world in the painting is both a protection and an important mechanism for counterattack.

Soon, Archimedes returned to the frame and continued his research.

Harumi took Kikyo and ran down from the side in a hurry.

In school, it is not convenient to use space abilities, which will cause the repulsion of defensive magic.

"Prepare, Platycodon's self-portrait."

They came to the prepared ceremony, inside an empty classroom.

Kikyo's condition was very bad. She had to suppress the demonic aura that floated out from time to time. It seemed that she was a little "overwhelmed" this time. This time, he and I assimilated this time seemed to have seized the demonic power of the nine-tailed demon fox.

"Now I'll tell you how to do it."

"To enter the world in the painting, you must first make special paints, preferably those with sufficient magic power, and draw your own self-portraits. Now you two are the portraits of you two. Note that in this process, you must constantly believe in the existence of the world in the painting."

"Finally, after drawing the self-portrait, you have to add a door to this layer of painting. This requires you to inject your own spirit. The medium can be blood, just a little bit, paint it into a door."

"Finally, grab her hand, close her eyes, and push open the door and enter the world in the painting."

"The world in the painting and the area in the dream overlap, and any place can enter the dream. Well, you have a stick of incense."

Qingming quickly completed the ceremony, pushed open the door on the painting, and pulled Kikyo into the painting.

The world in the painting is almost indistinguishable from the real world, and is very realistic, perhaps because most of these paintings are very realistic.

The demonic aura on Kikyo's body seemed to be suppressed and gradually retreated.

"quick!"

He pulled her and walked to the principal's office corresponding to the world in the painting. Qingming took out a small golden key and opened the door.

Behind the door is a darkness leading to the dream world, the kingdom of the sleeper.

"Here is a node that dreams of a thousand years."

"Thank you, Seung-myung."

Platycodon suddenly spoke.

"I'll accompany you to the dream."

Grasping his wife's hand, the figures of the two were gradually swallowed up by the shadows.

...

The incense stick was burned out, and the students who had already awakened on the field were gradually pulled aside by the two teachers with magic, and were stopped by magic and made a sound to wake up the others, although they were trapped in the cycle of reincarnation in their dreams, which was not something that could be woken up by this little sound.

The freshmen who passed the test chattered and discussed their experiences in reincarnation in their dreams. The magic of magic unveiled them for the first time, and everything here seemed so novel.

"Just just now I had a very real dream. I dreamed that my name is Romeo and fell in love with a lady named Juliet..."

"I dreamed that I became a fire dragon and was killed by a boy with a curse. Oh my God, it's so real!"

"I am different from you. I dreamed that I became a millionaire. In the end, I failed to speculate, owed a lot of debts, was poor, and then met an old man who sold regret medicine. I took regret medicine three times, and three times were a life of failure."

...

All kinds of dreams are different. Those who wake up in advance must have some understanding and some potential.

This test mainly tests their comprehension. As long as they can show a certain desire for knowledge and learn some useful experience and knowledge, they will wake up on their own.

"Okay, the time is up."

What a coincidence, three students woke up by stepping on the spot, and Lin Zhengyang was regarded as qualified.

With a wave of his sleeve, the invisible magic rope pulled them and stood there.

"The test is over, 761 passers-by, and all the remaining people will be repatriated."

As soon as he finished speaking, the auditorium was suddenly empty and the losers were teleported out.

There are naturally government people outside the semi-plane, and they will be responsible for the end.

"Now, welcome you to be the first new generation of the clock tower."

As the music started, the fairies in the forest came quietly and delivered the prepared food.

So many people spend food every day, which is enough to eat a school's funding for a long time.

At this moment, those barbecue, meat, soups, and desserts and fruits are rare and high-quality ingredients.

Just seeing these people reminds of crazy burning funds.

"Please take a seat and have a banquet."

In the teacher's seat, after a sumptuous dinner, Lin Zhengyang received a special guest in the office.

"Good evening, Principal, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

The person who came was a clerk from the Education Management Department of the Ministry of Magic, named Chris.

He has tan curly hair and a tobacco smell on his body. He looks like he smokes frequently.

"Please sit, Mr. Chris, the letter mentioned time, it seems that you were three hours late."

It turns out a large bowl of milk, a can of honey water, and some small cookies that are exquisitely made, placed on a porcelain plate and placed on a coffee table between the two.

Lin Zhengyang sat on the sofa and reached out to make an invitation posture.

"Oh, thank you, really, helped a lot."

Chris seemed extremely hungry, so he grabbed the cookies and ate them, chewed them a few times, choked, and poured a large cup of hot milk.

"Hogwarts has a big mess-"

He said vaguely that Lin Zhengyang added a lot of biscuits and some burgers.

"I was dragged there and couldn't get out."

"I originally should have brought the transfer students there."

He finished another plate of snacks and took a bite of the burger.

"But there was a serious big explosion in the staff office."

"A student, who blew up Hogwarts, escaped and knocked down three people."

Chris continued to describe the scene at that time.

"I was there and was hit by a spell. It was so chaotic. There were spells flying around everywhere, and everyone was panicking."

"I checked for a long time in the end and determined that the escaped student was the president of the student union. He called Tom Riddle. It was a waste of my time to clean up the situation."

Funny, Tom escaped Hogwarts, why?

Lin Zhengyang has seen various versions of Harry Potter and guessed the reason for his abnormal behavior.

After eating the last burger, Chris laughed in a low voice and said:

"Albus Dumbledore, a Hogwarts professor of transformation classes, is an old glass. He has always liked young and delicious boys. It is well known, so afterwards, we doubt..."
Chapter completed!