What happened to Sirius? Why did Harry call his name?
Was there an accident?
Elwyn had no idea. In the blink of an eye, he traveled through time and disappeared from the room filled with members of the Order of the Phoenix and Death Eaters. Elwyn felt that he was flying, flying very fast. He flew forward, and the little Hummingbird followed beside him.
All kinds of blurry clouds and shapes flashed past his eyes, and something was knocking in his ears.
This feeling lasted for a long time. Just when he could not tell the specific direction and location, he felt his feet touch solid ground.
Everything came into focus again. The light in front of him was slightly dim, and the surroundings were silent.
The Hummingbird flapped her wings and flew above the bell-shaped crystal glass in front of Elwyn. She was also confused.
They were still in the Hall of Time of the Department of Mysterious Affairs, but the scene was very different from what Elwyn had seen before. There was nothing inside the crystal glass. It had been repaired and lost the power of time, becoming a simple decoration.
So …
Elwyn looked around. The whole room was empty.
The number of clocks and hourglasses was far less than what he had seen before, and the window where the time converter was placed was empty.
So …
He did not return to the past this time, but to the future, the future after the battle with the Department of Mysterious Affairs!
"What did you do this time?" Riddle appeared. "I feel magic in a mess. What is this place?"
"The Hall of Time of the Department of Mysterious Affairs of the Ministry of Magic," Elwyn replied.
He looked down at the time converter in his hand and did not respond.
Based on his previous experience, it would take some time for the power of magic to subside before he could return.
"Of course this is the room, but what I saw just now …"
"It's time!" Elwyn interrupted him. "This is not our time. We have come to the future!"
"The future?!" Riddle saw the time converter in Elwyn's hand. "You mean in a few hours …"
"I think it could be a few years or decades," Elwyn said. "Of course. It could also be a few hundred years. "
"Impossible, the time converter is not that powerful."
"This time converter will do. The last time I used it, I returned to the Hogwarts a thousand years ago!" Elwyn put the Time Converter into his robe. "As for the exact time, we'll know once we go out and confirm it!"
If this was really the future, then it was much more valuable than the past. He had a lot of things he wanted to confirm.
For example, the current state of the World of Magic, whether Lord Voldemort had failed, his and Hermione's progress, and everyone else's situation.
Also, Harry called out to Sirius just now. How is he now?
Elwyn carefully checked the surrounding magic, not wanting to alarm the Ministry of Magic and be arrested.
If a large group of Auror came, how was he going to explain to them that he had traveled through time?
Moreover, he was not sure what the future would be like. If the Lord Voldemort was in charge of the Ministry of Magic, it would be even more interesting!
After deciphering an alarm spell, Elwyn opened the door to the black circular hall.
Outside the door, Elwyn saw a girl standing in the middle of the room, seemingly hesitating on which door to choose.
When she saw Elwyn and Riddle coming out, she hurriedly took a step back and looked at them in surprise.
In fact, Elwyn and Riddle were no less surprised than she was. They did not expect to meet someone here.
This girl was wearing a simple black robe. She was petite and thin. She had black hair that seemed to be very long and was tied up with a rope. In the dim and light blue light, one could see that her eyes were shining with a lively light.
Her facial features were very regular, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised. Elwyn felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen this pair of eyes somewhere before.
Looking down, the girl's thin nose was rather straight, and the lines around her cheeks were rather soft.
She looked to be about the same age as Elwyn, with an obvious trace of childishness. She was tall and slender, and her bones looked rather slender.
If one had to describe her, she could be called a beautiful girl.
However, that was not Elwyn's focus. The more he looked at this girl, the more familiar he felt she was, just like Riddle beside him...
There was no mistaking it, the two of them looked very similar!
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
Both of them asked the same question at almost the same time, pointing their wands at each other.
"Alright, you two don't look like people from the Ministry of Magic?" The girl looked very fierce, and raised her eyebrows.
"We..." Elwyn and Riddle definitely did not look like people from the Ministry of Magic. However, the good news was that this girl who was about the same age as Elwyn was definitely not from the Ministry of Magic. "That's right, we are not."
"If that's the case, your purpose of breaking into the Department of Mystery Affairs is the same as mine." Her tone softened, as if she was relieved. Then, she noticed the room behind Elwyn. "Hey, this is the Hall of Time. I'm looking for this."
Elwyn and Riddle moved aside, letting her enter. She seemed to be looking for something.
"This girl is very strange!" Riddle said. "She seems to want to come in and steal something."
"It's either the Time Converter or the Prophecy Ball," Elwyn said. These two things in the Hall of Time were the most valuable.
This girl was really bold, but it was indeed a little strange. Why did she not trigger the magic of the Department of Mystery Affairs?
Or could it be that at this time, any fourteen or fifteen year old wizard could easily break into the Ministry of Magic?
This kind of defense was really unimaginable.
"Elwyn, why don't we be more direct?" Riddle said softly.
"What do you mean?"
"Knock her out, then do whatever you want from her body. Don't tell me you can't do it."
"I usually don't do this kind of thing to girls. I'm more used to communicating first …"
"Hypocritical, stupid!" Riddle said disdainfully. "She's obviously a dark wizard. I can feel traces of magic on her body. Communicating with a dark wizard, it's a miracle that you're still alive. "
"Maybe. Don't you think she looks like you?" Elwyn changed the topic and looked at the girl who was searching around.
"What are you trying to say?"
"I mean, she might be your daughter. Otherwise, they wouldn't look so alike, right?" Elwyn said. "We don't know what time it is now. Maybe it's many years later. This possibility is very high. We can make a bold assumption."
"Ridiculous!" Riddle flew into a rage. "You're insulting me. I …"
"I don't see how leaving a bit of bloodline for the Slytherin family is an insult!"
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