A long time ago, Marx was once a person who likes to watch movies.

He especially likes epic big movies with big scenes and special effects, because then, even if the plot is not good, the audience can also applaud the visual feast.

Whether it’s a good story or a good scene, the audience is called the audience because they can only watch, and can’t really intervene to change everything on the screen.

At this moment, Marx, a time traveler, feels like he is watching a big movie with a bad story. Nothing else, just because of what happened in front of him, he already knew it.

If someone asks him what is the worst thing now, he will tell the person that there is nothing worse than forcing himself to revisit a movie he simply doesn’t want to see.

Yes, Voldemort and the Black Death are coming, but he has seen it unambiguously. But where did Grindelwald enter Hogwarts, but he did not find it at all.

It is no wonder that he and Voldemort both discovered him only when the other party appeared.

But the harvest is barely there, because he found that Grindelwald should have entered in stealth, until he was near the hail, he was able to appear. It can be said that he entered from which direction, he could not find out.

The sensitivity to the magic power fluctuations is also limited in scope, and the periphery of Hogwarts is too large. If you want to find each other before the other infiltrate school, in addition to luck, I am afraid that you need to be extremely prepared to do it.

It was time for Grindelwald to have some inexplicable conversation with himself at the time, but he could only stop in the distance and look at the two little black spots in the vestibule of the castle to pick up the gods.

Even if he knew the next bad luck, he still couldn’t make any step.

Snowflakes still fall from the sky, and the wind is still blowing from the ground. The cold air seems to freeze everything in this field of view, but it is bitter and cool in the chest.

The white covering the mountains and the plains seems to be mourning for the death of Dumbledore, but it is as if to pray for the next moment of disaster.

The Hogwarts in the blizzard are majestic, and the frost-covered Daisy is like a mythical ice castle. But who can think of it, it will not be long before it will become a forbidden place for no more people to approach?

Time-Turner’s ticking echoed in the ear, ruthlessly telling the passage of time.

Opportunities are naturally there. Don’t say it twice or twice, that is, 10,000 times and 20,000 times can continue to cycle. As long as he is careful and does not exceed the maximum backtracking time, the number is not a problem.

However, what should I do? How can we save the fate of Hogwarts? In the past, there was always a lot of good ideas for Marx. This time, it was a sigh of relief and fell into a long silence.

The familiar story is still going on, the strange round mirror has been taken out, and the incident has once again headed for the powerless ending.

When the mysterious wave suddenly spread, the Marx standing in the distance subconsciously touched Time-Turner in the chest pocket. At this moment, he was thinking about something, even he did not understand.

He only knows that this time there is no doubt that it has failed.

At this moment, I was about to turn and leave here, taking advantage of the rest of the time to think about Marx, suddenly blinking, revealing a very incomprehensible expression.

“what happened?”

At this moment, he didn’t have time to think about more things, because he actually saw Voldemort, who should have been struggling beside the hail, actually couldn’t hold the first shock, and the soul fragments had been taken. Pulled out of the body.

On the other hand, the one at the time was still trying to fix the soul that was pulled out by half, and could not notice the situation on Voldemort.

As for Grindelwald, he did not have the slightest rebellion, but he was already in the cold snow.

This sudden 诡mutation did not give Marx 1 point a half-second thinking opportunity. He did not hesitate, almost as fast as the instinctive reaction, and the staff in his hand swayed decisively.

Voldemort’s soul cannot be sucked away by the round mirror, no matter what happens, it must be ensured. Otherwise, this time will be the disaster of Hogwarts?

The long-distance use of the soul magic is a very thankless thing. At the moment, Marx, but it must do so, even if the magic power is consumed a lot.

Even if you can’t save Hogwarts this time, at least you can’t make things worse.

Most soul magic speeds are very fast, and at this moment, this extremely solid black skull is playing its maximum speed, flying over hundreds of feet, and quite rudely Voldemort’s The soul fragment gives him the within the body directly.

Marx, who had a shot, realized what he had just done. He said nothing, and immediately turned his body and quickly retreated. While staying away from the suction range of the mysterious mirror, he also took the time to glance at it.

At that time, he was focusing on the self that resisted the suction and pulled back the soul. He did not seem to notice his behavior.

After withdrawing a long way, Marx leaned on an evergreen tree and sighed in relief, thanking himself for his safety. And what followed was the fear and doubt of the hiding the sky and covering the earth.

Of course, there is a gorgeous light column of ice blue in the distance, which flashes in the air.

“What happened?” He seemed to only say this sentence in general, and repeated it again.

The snow on the tree was so close by him that he fell down and slammed his face on his body, but he did not care about these little things.

Marx, who was puzzled by his mind, stood up again after a period of boredom and guilt. Although he has not recovered too much thinking ability in shock, he also understands that the most important thing now is to go back and take a look.

Marx, who hurried back, didn’t even notice that his head and shoulders were covered with snowflakes.

When he saw the situation in the vestibule of Hogwarts, he found that he had already carried the vial containing the Voldemort soul fragment to the door and flew away.

“…this…” Marx stood in the shadow of the snow forest on the hillside, and the faintness on his face gradually turned into a meditation. “Is it really not found…?”

Probably because the situation has turned too fast, leaving him with no room for thinking. Now he finally calmed down a bit, and finally had enough time to sort out his thoughts.

Suddenly, the sudden unexpected accident gave him a series of conjectures. And with the conjecture coming, it is a good old memory.

“Is this already changed, or has it not changed?”

For the current Marx, the mutation was naturally an unexpected situation; for the self at the time, this was not an accident.

Because I was not aware of the lightning-like facts at the time, and where did the accident come from?

The word “fact”, at the moment, gives Marx a chilling feeling. Because he suddenly realized that all the effects of his own time backtracking are probably an established fact.

Just like this time going back to the past, he was stopped by his own guess and did not affect the development of the situation; just as in the previous scene, his behavior was only one of the endings.

Perhaps no matter what he does, the invisible Time Rule will confine all his actions to the so-called “facts”, but nothing can change.

So he recalled the distant memory again, trying to find some clues from the story of the man without Marx.

For a long while, he shook his head in a dull manner.

In that old story, Harry and Hermione also used Time-Turner, which seems to have not changed any facts. The butcher’s butcher’s knife still fell, and Harry and Sirius, who were trapped in the dementor, were still saved by a stag Patronus.

They might think that they had let go of Buckbeak and changed the past, but they didn’t even see that the giant axe cut only a big pumpkin in the Hagrid field. More ironically, the stag Patronus is simply returned to the past by Harry himself!

As far as Buckbeak’s events are concerned, how is the change similar to Marx now?

“hmph…what is it all about to prove?” Marx chuckled. “This proves that the facts have already happened, and I just didn’t see it?”

In a little while, his journey of time and space should be over. When the original Harry and Hermione were able to solve the problem without regret, would they be like that?

Maybe when he comes back, he will find that nothing is gone?

Marx turned back in the direction of Hogwarts Castle, and the winding souls were still horrible to see, reminding him mercilessly, don’t have any luck.

He is not Harry, not Hermione, he is him, an incompetent named Marx McLorne.

Marx leaned over and took a handful of snow, and after he smashed it, he put the slightly red and cold hands on his face. A strong chill passed through the cheeks and went straight into the brain, pressing down the irritability of his heart.

Yes, in the face of the Time Rule, which is more ruthless than this snow and ice, he is deeply weak, but he does not give up at all. Now that you have decided what to do, can you quit halfway?

Slightly calm, just the moment he put his hand down, the two silhouettes appearing in the corner of the field let him suddenly look at it.


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