Rowena Ravenclaw muttered to herself, but Harry's brow only furrowed more deeply.
He felt that things seemed somewhat different from what Rowena had said. But he could not remember what had actually happened, and simply frowned.
Ravenclaw paid little attention to the change in Harry's expression. She tossed aside the piece of wood she had been poking the bonfire with, then pointed a finger at the flames.
The next moment, the bonfire exploded, scattering countless sparks through the pitch darkness. Those sparks pieced themselves together in the air, combining into countless words.
An instant later, the words blazed with dazzling light. Harry felt as though something in his mind had been touched. All at once, countless scattered pieces of knowledge assembled themselves into entirely new knowledge.
The sudden influx of vast amounts of knowledge sent Harry's head spinning.
The next moment, Harry's eyes snapped open. Sirius's anxious face was before him. "Harry, Harry? Hey, Harry, are you all right?"
Harry blinked, suddenly remembering.
He had been fighting Voldemort. How had he suddenly ended up in that place?
Looking down, he found himself lying on the ground, with Lupin and Sirius beside him. He hurriedly rolled over and scrambled up. "How long was I unconscious?"
"Unconscious?" Sirius exchanged a glance with Lupin. "You only just fell. Lupin cast a Levitation Charm on you, but you were still falling quite fast... Hmm, from when you landed until now, perhaps five seconds?"
After saying that, Sirius looked uncertainly at Lupin, who nodded in agreement.
"Only five seconds?" Harry smacked his lips. He felt as though he had spent at least several minutes in that pitch-black world.
But this was clearly not the time to dwell on that.
From the moment he woke, Harry understood everything that had happened.
Clearly, Voldemort had just used