"Harry must have gone to find Pettigrew!" Hermione said to Ron, panting. "You should have come to me as soon as you found out he wasn't there!"
"It was still night time. How could I go to the girls' dormitory?" Ron felt wronged.
"So where are we going to find him now?" Ron asked hesitantly.
"Let's go find Dumbledore first and ask him to stop Harry. How could he send someone to find Pettigrew? That's a murderer who killed half the people on the street." Hermione stopped a passing classmate and asked, "Have you seen the headmaster? He's not in the headmaster's office now … "The Ravenclaw girl replied calmly," Professor Dumbledore just went to the observatory. "
Hermione hurried to the observatory. Ron followed her up the Astronomy Tower. It was the highest point in Hogwarts and could see the whole school. Hermione saw Dumbledore's phoenix from the window. The phoenix spread its wings and soared, bathing in the morning light.
As soon as they reached the observatory, they heard Dumbledore's voice from above. "Professor Chen, it's not surprising to see you here." Through the gap in the stairs leading to the observatory, Hermione saw Dumbledore standing opposite Hogwarts. The morning breeze blew his hair and made his long beard dance on his chest. Chen Ang stood opposite him.
"Indeed, you can see further when you stand at a higher place." Chen Ang, who was standing at the observatory window, looked at the vigorous black dragon soaring over the Forbidden Forest in the distance and smiled.
"It's hard for me to imagine that the new Dark Devil is standing in front of me. This should be our second meeting. Your Excellency Morgoth. The first time we met at the Ministry of Magic, you gave me a lot of trouble. Sirius was swallowed by the darkness in front of me. In the face of such an abyss, I couldn't save him. "
"I'm curious why the Dark Devil is always watching this school …" Dumbledore sighed. "I thought there was finally a Dark Devil I didn't know!"
"Maybe this is a place blessed by fate!" Chen Ang joked, "And although some people insist on calling me the Black Devil King, that's because they need a 'Black Devil King'. Otherwise, they won't be able to adapt. But I don't think you need to be like that. You can just call me by my name … After all, you should always use the correct name for things. The fear of a name will strengthen the fear of the thing itself. "
Dumbledore blinked his eyes and sighed. "I thought it was a private conversation …"
"But I've cast a spell on the name Voldemort, so that I can always know what people are talking about when they mention this name." Chen Ang lied without blushing, but it was obvious that Dumbledore believed him.
He took a deep breath. "It seems that people's cautious wisdom has its own brilliance. I should also call him Mysterious Man … You see, this is the reason why I dare not call you by your name. I don't want you to drag me into the abyss while sitting on my thick-backed chair when I accidentally mention it. Of course, the title of Dark Devil is far from worthy of you. After all, compared to you, the previous two Dark Devil Kings were more like cruel Dark Wizards. "
"And you, Lord Morgoth … I still don't understand your purpose."
Dumbledore stared at Chen Ang and whispered, "Everyone has their own purpose, and your actions make me puzzled …"
"Hiss!" After Ron heard the conversation between the two, he took a deep breath. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he reflexively covered his mouth before he could make a louder sound. He desperately winked at Hermione. Hermione looked at Chen Ang, who was standing by the window of the observatory, and heard him say.
"I want to save this world!"
Even Dumbledore, who had a good temper, was angered by this sentence. He shook his head and said, "Dark Devil, even a child who just entered Hogwarts wouldn't believe this answer."
"But this happens to be the truth." Chen Ang smiled and said, "Of course, for you, this goal may not be friendly. The whole process must be cruel, making life worse than death. For this goal, I don't know how many people have been sacrificed. Corpses are everywhere, and there is no future."
Chen Ang looked at Dumbledore and asked, "Do you feel that this world goes round and round? Some things that have just happened seem to have happened a long time ago, and even the future is a little boring to you, as if all fate has long been arranged. Have you ever doubted the reality of this world? Is it really like what you think it is?"
"Are the past and the future real? Your fate — is it trapped in a trap that goes round and round?"
"Mr. Xenophilius, the editor-in-chief, also raised such doubts, but he attributed it to a magical animal called the Prophecy Fly. It is said that this magical creature can enter the dreams of wizards and tell them the future they foresee. Unfortunately, because of the Dream Fly, we forget everything after we wake up."
"A child named Luna firmly believed in what her father said. Thanks to the cork necklace she gave me for Christmas, I haven't been bothered by the Pegasus for a long time!"
Chen Ang raised his hand, and an eye-like celestial body appeared in the morning sky. Fifty million kilometers away from Earth, the moon gathered the powerful energy it radiated and appeared in the sky during the day. The Muggles in London looked at the full moon that refused to sink in the sky, it was bigger than usual by half.
The tide of arcane energy brought by the moon carried Chen Ang and Dumbledore back to the upper reaches of the timeline. In the blink of an eye, they went through the past of Harry Potter getting the Sorcerer's Stone, getting on the train to Hogwarts, Hagrid going to visit, and receiving the Hogwarts admission notice, letters raining down from the sky, all the way to the moment when Harry went to the zoo and met the Brazilian python.
Chen Ang stood on the dividing line of this moment, looked at the timeline further ahead, and said to Dumbledore, "Do you think that the past in front of you really exists?"
Dumbledore's face was solemn. He looked downstream, at the lifelike past, and saw Chen Ang brush past that timeline. In the blink of an eye, the clear past became blurry, like a mirror.
"That is a Cosmic Fragment … It is the shadow of the present past in time. Time is a strange thing, a person, a world cannot not have a past, but it may be like other possible futures, sharing a real past. Dumbledore who was the headmaster, Dumbledore who was not the headmaster, and Dumbledore who was still the Transfiguration Professor, they all share the past of Dumbledore who just came to Hogwarts."
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