Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"Hey, how long do you think that kid can last?"

In the wizarding prison underground of the Magical Congress of the United States of America in New York, several guards were chatting away. They were guarding the infamous first-generation Dark Lord Grindelwald.

This prisoner had almost no visitors, and no one was willing to take the initiative to communicate with Grindelwald, unless they were his loyal followers or madmen.

But today, I heard that the hero who saved New York City a few days ago actually came to visit the Dark Lord. It was also strange that the chairman personally sent someone here.

"I don't know." One of the guards shook his head, "But Persewell went crazy within five days. This guy is very good at demagoguery. If this continues, the chairman may cut out his tongue."

Parsewell was one of the guards who guarded Grindelwald before. This guy's psychological defense was very poor. Before he became a guard, he was scolded by his superiors for doing something wrong, which caused him to lose his mind at work.

"So it's best not to have too much contact with him... But that kid..."

While several guards were whispering, Louis had already completed his deal with Grindelwald. After the blond man taught him three times, he learned the Dark Lord's exclusive disguise technique, even if it was Grindelwald. Wodu had to praise his talent.

"Is the matter resolved? What did you tell him?"

When leaving the parliament building, Tina couldn't wait to ask. She was a little curious about what PY deal this mysterious boy had reached with Grindelwald.

"It's a secret." Louis smiled mysteriously and did not answer her.

"Hey, if you don't say it, don't say it. You British people are so mysterious."

Tina rolled her eyes at him, but after experiencing so many things, she had regarded Louis as a friend and no longer regarded him as an underage wizard.

Of course, the happy time is always short-lived. After witnessing the reunion of Queenie and Jacob, Newt is finally about to embark on the ship back to England.

Although Louis did not go with Newt, he also said goodbye to them. Tina and Newt looked a little reserved, which reminded Louis of a sentence:

What is generous is friendship, but what is cautious is love.

"My life will be peaceful when I go back, go back to the Ministry of Magic, and submit my books."

"I'll be looking forward to it being published, Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, and so are you, Louis?"

"What? Oh, of course."

Louis didn't notice what they said, thinking why the two of you were trying to get me involved.

"Well, when Rita comes to Strange, does she also like to read?" Tina asked cautiously.

"Who?" Newt didn't seem to hear what Tina said clearly.

"That girl in the picture, Rita comes to Strange..."

"Senior Newt, the ship is about to leave!"

The high siren accompanied by Louis's shouting directly interrupted the topic of death. As if grasping a life-saving straw, Newt promised her that he would send her a copy of the new book after it was published, and reluctantly left. Run towards the ferry.

She didn't find the answer from Newt, but the seed called love had slowly sprouted in her heart.

Louis became the first witness to this great love. He watched the ship slowly sail away from the harbor and kept turning the small black triangular substance in his hand.

That was the corner of a high-dimensional fragment. When Louis returned to this era from a distant two thousand years ago through it, a small fragment fell into his hands.

Through the study of time magic in the past few days, he found that although this fragment did not have the ability of the entire inverted triangle to reverse time, it was enough to help him complete a journey back to the future.

As the energy of high-dimensional fragments continues to be driven, the scenery around Louis begins to change. When no one around him noticed, the boy disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

A purple halo surrounded Louis as he shuttled through the passage filled with the power of time. When he first used high-dimensional fragments to travel through time and space, he did not understand the magic of time at that time and could not feel the flow of time and space.

But it's different now. He has opened up the guidance of high-dimensional energy, which means that the time travel now allows him to perceive the existence of four-dimensional space.

Unfortunately, that small fragment could only sustain him for a one-time time travel, and he didn't even know where he would be teleported to. This was the most fatal problem.

. . . . . .

In the autumn of Hogsmeade, the wind is cold and bleak. Although the snowy winter has not yet arrived, residents have already begun to light up stoves in their houses.

At the end of August, the village began to gradually become busier, and the commercial street behind Hogwarts became increasingly lively as school was about to start.

In an inconspicuous bar located in a small corner, there is an old man who is over 100 years old and is constantly wiping the glass in his hand. The business of the bar is not very good, but today a special person came to the bar. of guests.

"You guys, you've been running towards me these past few days, ignoring school?"

Another protective old man came in. If you look carefully, you can see that there are some similarities between the two guys. He came in and sat down at the bar. The time when he came was often when the bar was about to make samples.

"The Order of the Phoenix has a lot going on." The bar owner gave the visitor a glass of whiskey and sat down opposite him.

"You should know the new Minister of Magic, Aberforth." The old man drank the whiskey in the glass. "Ah, it still tastes familiar to me. This is much better than Rosmerta's." ”

"Okay, Albus, I know what you want to say. I told you, I won't come out again." Aberforth Dumbledore sat on the chair and looked at his compatriot brother opposite him. Originally, the relationship between the Dumbledore brothers was very bad, but in fact there was not much hatred between the two. What happened back then was just a matter of anger in their youth. When both of them became mature, the friendship between the brothers began. Keep deepening.

"However, this kid Scrimgeour can actually become the Minister of Magic. I remember that I taught that kid how to do tricks, and he actually recognized me as you."

Aberforth drank a small drink and recalled the deeds of his youth. Before he became the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, Aberforth Dumbledore was also a wizard who liked to wander around the world.

"Well, since you are unwilling to help me, I still have to find that old friend..."

"Slughorn? That guy?" Aberforth frowned, "No way, Albus, you really want the fat man to come back. He is from Slytherin College."

"Any living force is our weapon against Voldemort. At least Horace did not help the Death Eaters."

"The fat man is not easy to find. He has moved to several places to avoid the Dark Lord. What are you going to do?"

"There are some clues, but I still need Harry's help..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wave of magic suddenly attracted his attention. The two Dumbledore brothers immediately stood up. In front of their eyes, a hole was opened out of thin air.

A young man fell out of the opening and hit the table with a bang.

"Depend on."

The young man stood up holding his injured arm. He did not expect that landing with high-dimensional fragments would be so violent.

"Dumbledore...Professor?"

Louis looked at the scene in front of him. Unexpectedly, he would appear directly in the Pig's Head Bar after traveling back in time. As Louis landed, the gaping hole in the air gradually disappeared.

He is finally back.