Imagine this scene, tens of thousands of books whirling above your head, like a tornado made of countless books.
Faced with this terrifying scene, Delphie had no idea what to do, and she curled up under the desk.
She watched as Elwyn nimbly jumped and dodged between the books. Her body froze, and she was sent flying by a book.
She hurriedly waved her wand, helping Elwyn block it.
Elwyn climbed out of the pile of books with difficulty. The books hurt.
In front of him, the shadow of Professor Trelawney had already appeared in the air.
Her hoarse voice rang out in the sound of countless books flying and colliding. This was a new instruction: I am a creature you have never seen before, I am you, I am me. Unexpected echoes, sometimes ahead, sometimes behind, eternal companionship, because we are intertwined.
The answer to this riddle was shadows. Elwyn saw a book called Shadows and Spirits, but he did not think it was this book.
From the beginning, Trelawney's instructions were all wrong.
"It's fake, maybe this is Hermione's plan!" Elwyn suddenly had this thought.
Yes, he should have known that in Hermione's eyes, Professor Trelawney was a complete liar.
Everything she said and did was untrustworthy, and it was the same here.
She deliberately lured Elwyn or other teleporters to flip through the book My Eyes and How to See the Past, which provided all wrong information.
If they continued to follow the instructions of this book, they would only fall into the trap that Hermione had left behind.
The magic book they were really looking for was not among them. It might even be the opposite of divination to express Hermione's thoughts.
"It's arithmetic divination, I'm looking for a book on arithmetic divination."
Following this train of thought, the more Elwyn thought about it, the more likely it seemed. This was what Hermione was trying to express.
"Compared to my arithmetic divination class, divination is complete garbage.
He remembered what Hermione had said when Sirius had escaped from prison.
At the same time, Hermione had told Elwyn more than once that arithmetic and divination were her favorite subjects.
Therefore, he needed to find a book on arithmetic and divination, and not listen to a divination book that only provided information.
Only those who truly understood Hermione would be able to find the correct magic book. This was a spell specially designed for him.
Elwyn looked up and searched for Arithmetic, Divination, and Graphics. He found it at the top.
He didn't know if Hermione did it on purpose, but the book had been floating at the highest point, near the ceiling.
If he used magic, Elwyn would only need a second to get the book, but he was a cat now …
Elwyn's past experiences had proven what a cat could do many times.
He could act cute, hide his whereabouts, seduce girls into bed, and enter unexpected places.
If the other party was also a cat, he could have a wonderful experience …
However, Ivan was now facing the difficulty of jumping more than 20 feet into the air to grab a magic book. He also had to dodge the other magic books that kept flying at him and be careful not to get hit. Was this something that a cat could do?
He turned his head and waved at Delphie. She looked confused and had no idea what Elwyn was going to do.
If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, she would have thought that Elwyn was just acting cute. He was indeed quite cute …
"Completely unreliable!" Elwyn took a deep breath and jumped on the bookshelf next to him.
A book flew at him, and Elwyn jumped on it again.
Because he used too much strength, he fell down heavily, and a pile of books fell on him.
"Again!"
Maybe Elwyn had a talent for jumping, sports, and climbing, or maybe cats were good at this. After three more attempts, Elwyn stepped on the books and summer vacation and jumped to the bottom of the ceiling under Delphie's stunned gaze.
He snatched down the book on Arithmetic, Divination, and Figures, and the confusion and noise ceased.
It was this book that undid Hermione's magic and restored Elwyn to his original body.
The pages of the book opened automatically, and in the middle was a time converter that was glowing faintly.
"I can't believe you found it, Elwyn!" Delphie climbed out from under the bookshelf and asked happily, "How did you do it? We … "
Before she could finish, she was shocked to see Elwyn shrouded in a light blue glow.
An object that looked like a pocket watch floated out of his pocket and merged with the time converter in front of him.
The two emitted a soft blue glow, and the surrounding scenery became blurry.
Elwyn seemed to see the office door open from the outside, and himself and Hermione from eighteen years later walked in, laughing.
The next second, he disappeared from where he was, leaving behind only the broken magic book and a mess …
Just like when he came, Elwyn returned to the thick clouds.
His body flew quickly, very quickly, but this time, he flew backward.
Time seemed to have passed for a second, and then it seemed to have turned. Just as Elwyn was about to reach his limit, everything in front of him began to focus again, and then he found that he was really flying, no, falling from the sky.
This was a normal time, and the seat in the Ministry of Magic was empty at this time.
Below, Dumbledore and Lord Voldemort were fighting, and so were Sirius, Harry, and Bellatrix.
The five of them were locked in a fierce battle, and this was the most critical moment.
Elwyn didn't know how they got to the hall, but Bellatrix was clearly no match for Sirius and Harry.
It was only a matter of time before she was defeated. The key was the battle between Dumbledore and Lord Voldemort.
Elwyn saw that Dumbledore was controlling the golden flames, which spun and shot at Lord Voldemort to devour him.
Lord Voldemort waved his wand, and the flames jumped and became more vigorous.
He didn't dodge, but walked into the flames head-on. It didn't hurt him. Lord Voldemort smiled coldly.
The next second, a terrible viper flew out of the flames and pounced at Dumbledore.
At the same time, a green light shot out from Lord Voldemort's wand at Dumbledore.
Fox the phoenix landed in front of Dumbledore, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the green light in one gulp. It burned into a ball of flame and fell to the floor, small and wrinkled, no longer able to fly.
Dumbledore waved his wand, and the snake, which was still a distance away from sinking its fangs into his flesh, was thrown high into the air. But it wasn't over yet. Lord Voldemort had obviously learned from the last battle in Norway. He did it on purpose, deliberately using the same trick.
He seemed to have guessed that Dumbledore would use the same trick, and the smile on his face became more obvious.
The viper that should have disappeared began to split in the air, turning into countless vipers, and they all pounced at Dumbledore.
Lord Voldemort also pointed his wand at Dumbledore. This time, there was no phoenix to save him!
Seeing this, Elwyn didn't have time to think. He waved his wand, and the originally dissipating golden light gathered in front of him again. It grew in size, and with a blazing heat, and with the acceleration of the fall, it and Elwyn smashed at Lord Voldemort.
Lord Voldemort was quite surprised by this unexpected attack.
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