黄果短剧都市剧霸总向“前面，就是玄冥界的第二层了。”

Harry felt sure there ought to be a security person there, sure their absence was an ominous sign, and his feeling of foreboding increased as they passed through the golden gates to the lifts. He pressed the nearest ‘down’ button and a lift clattered into sight almost immediately, the golden grilles slid apart with a great, echoing clanking and they dashed inside. Harry stabbed the number nine button; the grilles closed with a bang and the lift began to descend, jangling and rattling. Harry had not realised how noisy the lifts were on the day he had come with Mr. Weasley; he was sure the din would raise every security person within the building, yet when the lilt halted, the cool female voice said, ‘Department of Mysteries,’ and the grilles slid open. They stepped out into the corridor where nothing was moving out but the nearest torches, flickering in the rush of air from the lift.

黄果短剧都市剧霸总向 

林飞停下了脚步，不怀好意地打量着甬道两旁那些密密麻麻，闪烁着黑色冰冷金属光泽的傀儡。
那平扁的机械仪，便是机械师最为特殊的战斗道具，移动召唤仪。