Fantasy World Transmigration

“Harry must have gone to find the little dwarf!” Hermione gasped and said to Ron: “You should come to me as soon as he discovers that he is not there!”

“At that time, at night, how do I go to the girls’ bedroom?” Ron felt aggrieved.

“So where are we going to find him now?” Ron asked hesitantly.

“Let’s go to Dumbledore first and let him stop Harry. How can he find a dwarf star? It’s a murderer who killed half a street.” Hermione took the passing classmates and asked. Road: “Have you seen the headmaster? He is not in the principal’s office now…” The Ravenclaw girl replied calmly: “Professor Dumbledore has just gone to the Observatory.”

Hermione hurried to the Observatory, and Ron followed her up to the Astronomical Tower, the highest point of Hogwarts, where she could see the entire school. Hermione saw Dumbledore’s Phoenix from outside the window, and Phoenix fluttered. Bathed in the morning light.

When they first went downstairs to the Observatory, they heard the voice of Dumbledore. “Professor Chen, it is not surprising to see you here.” Hermione saw Dumbled through the gap leading to the Observatory. Lido stood opposite Hogwarts, and the breeze in the morning blew his hair, letting his long beard dance on his chest, and Chen Ang stood opposite him.

“Really, standing in a higher place can see farther.” Chen Ang, standing on the window of the Observatory, looked at the black Dragon, flying with a slight smile, rising from the distance.

“I can hardly imagine that the new Dark Lord Lord is standing in front of me like this. This should be our second time. Lord Moss. You can give me the first time in the Ministry of Magic. A lot of embarrassment. Sirius was swallowed up by the darkness in front of me. In the face of such an abyss, I couldn’t help but save him from there.”

“I am very curious, why is the Dark Lord always staring at this school…” Dumbledore sighed: “I thought I finally had a Dark Lord that I didn’t know!”

“Probably here is where destiny cares!” Chen Ang played with with a smile: “And although some people insist on calling me the Dark Lord, it is because they need a ‘black devil’, otherwise they are at a loss, But I thought you didn’t have to be like this. Just call my name just fine… After all – use the correct name for things. The fear of a name will strengthen the fear of the thing itself.”

Dumbledore blinked and sighed: “I thought it was a private conversation…”

“But I made a curse on the name Voldemort, so that I always know when people talk about this name, the conversation behind.” Chen Ang killed a lie with a red face, but obviously, Dumbledore believed It is.

He is aok a deep breath: “It seems that people are cautious intelligence, and they have their own cleverness. I should also call him a mysterious person… You see, this is why I dare not call your name, lest I not When I mentioned it carefully, I was dragged into the abyss by sitting on my thick back chair. Of course, the name of the Dark Lord is far from being worthy of you. After all, the first two Dark Lords are more like you. A cruel black wizard.”

“And you, Lord Moses… I never understand your purpose.”

Dumbledore stared at Chen Ang and whispered: “Everyone has his purpose, and what you do makes me wonder…”

“Hey!” Ron listened to the conversation between the two, suck in a breath of cold air, his eyes twitching, reflexively licking his mouth before he made a louder voice, desperately staring at Hermione Hermione looked at Chen Ang, standing next to the observatory window, and heard him say.

“I want to save this world!”

Even if Dumbledore had a particularly good temper, and his beard was floated up, he shook his head: “The Dark Lord, even children who have just entered Hogwarts will not believe this answer.”

“But this is exactly the truth.” Chen Ang said with a smile: “Of course, for you, this goal may not be friendly, the whole process must be cruel, people are not as good as death, tortured, not knowing and sacrificing for this goal. How many people, the corpse is everywhere, there is no future.”

Chen Ang looked at Dumbledore and asked: “Do you feel the reincarnation of this world? Some things that have just happened are as long as they used to be. Even the future is a bit boring to you. It seems that all fates are It has already been arranged, have you ever doubted that the truth of this world – is it as you think?”

“Is the past and the future real? Your destiny – is it caught in a looping trap.”

Mr. Xenofirius, the editor-in-chief of the singer, also raised your doubts, but he attributed this to a miraculous animal called prophecy, which is said to enter the wizard’s dream and predict it. The future tells the wizard, but unfortunately, because of the dream fly, we all forget it after waking up.”

“A child named Luna is convinced of her father, thanking her for the cork necklace that was given to me at Christmas. I haven’t been bothered by harassment for a long time!”

Chen Ang raised his hand and an eye-like object appeared in the early morning sky. At a distance of 50 million kilometers from Earth, the moon gathered the powerful energy radiated from it, appearing in the sky during the day, London. Muggle looked at the moon in the sky and refused to sink. It was half the size of usual.

The moon’s arcane energy tide wraps around Chen Ang and Dumbledore, going back up the timeline, and in the blink of an eye, they have seen Harry Potter to get the Sorcerer’s Stone and sit on the road to Hogwarts. The train, Hagrid went to visit, and was informed by Hogwarts that the envelopes had been in the sky until the time when Harry came to the zoo and met the Brazilian python.

Standing on the dividing line of this moment, Chen Ang looked at the more frontline and said to Dumbledore: “Do you think that in the past, does it really exist?”

Dumbledore looked dignified, he looked down the river, the life-like past, seeing Chen Ang through the timeline, the clear past in the blink of an eye became blurred, like a mirror.

“That is the fragment of the eclipse… It is the shadow of the past in time. Time is a wonderful thing. One person, a world cannot be without the past, but it may share the same reality as other possible futures. In the past, when the principal of Dumbledore, Dumbledore, who did not become the principal, or the professor of the deformation class, shared the past of Dumbledore who had just arrived at Hogwarts.”

“But if someone cuts off the long river and artificially creates a dammed lake and intercepts a period of time, then the original past will become a kind of virtual information, also known as the eclipse of the eclipse.”