"Maybe - but look closer at the hourglass - what’s that liquid inside of it? And the runes on the inner band! They’re not about travelling through time at all, they’re all to do with travelling in space or- or across space. Look, that one - "send mine soul to that which I desire’ - what? And have you seen what’s in the centre?!" Harry hadn’t realised something  was  in the centre. Looking, he was equally intrigued and disgusted - a burnt and shrivelled basilisk head with its eyes plucked clean, and a large, scorched bird with beautiful red and gold plumage sprawled in front of it, "That's a phoenix Potter!" He jolted in surprise, realising it was true.