HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 229 The Phantom of Time Regression

The scene reverses and the man appears in the room.

He has the common appearance of British people, with blond hair and green eyes, a mole on the left cheek near the ear, wearing a black hat, standing by the window and looking down.

Dumbledore adjusted the size of the magic power input, and the scene changed again.

This time the man leaned halfway on the window, and after seeing the things in his hands clearly, Etana and Dumbledore focused their attention on each other. Even though Tana had no common sense, she had more or less contact with them.

That should be a sniper rifle.

At this moment, the retrospective scene flickered a few times like a TV screen with a bad signal, and then shattered, and the room returned to its original appearance.

Somewhere far away, in the underground of a gloomy old castle, the dungeon was faintly reflected by the obscure firelight. In the corner where the light could not extend, two beams of things like will-o'-the-wisps danced.

Then, there was a faint chuckle in the darkness.

The sound of chuckling passed through the long passage without knowing how far, or maybe it didn't leave the dark corner at all. The castle was still quiet, the torches were crackling and flickering, and the surroundings were still as usual.

"Interrupted." Dumbledore brushed his finger over the hourglass, "The reaction is a bit slow."

They've got the information they want.

"Professor, the appearance of that person..." Itana said.

"I will provide this part of the memory as evidence, but don't expect too much. It is very simple for a wizard to change his appearance."

Dumbledore's mind was still the same thing he had just seen, a gun, a gun in the wizard's hand, and he naturally began to think about the more distant future.

Itana also has the same idea at the moment. Technology plus magic is part of her idea, but her idea has not been put into practice, and what she worried about has happened. She is not the only one who is smart in this world. people.

If it spreads out, some old-fashioned people will probably be so angry that they can't sleep.

The thought of someone jumping because of this made her look forward to it.

However, it's time for me to speed up the progress. So far, the only cracks of the magic models on the notebook are lightning and wind.

"Itana, can you please keep what we saw today a secret?"

Dumbledore put away the hourglass and asked gently.

Itana nodded, "Aya, I will keep it secret, but only temporarily."

"I will give her some hints in the future. It is up to her to choose whether to get in touch with the truth. Of course, she has to wait until she grows up and can clearly understand what she really wants."

When Dumbledore said this, he raised his hand against his chin with his index finger knuckles, and looked at Itana with a little emotion: "I still insist on my previous opinion. Students should do what students should do. After the matter is over, we will talk to Aya. Go back to Hogwarts."

Itana had no objection.

She finally had a little bit of what could be called a sense of urgency, after a friend died.

If you don't want to lose more... A few faces flashed in front of her eyes, and she slowly closed her eyes——

Itana opened her eyes again, the train had arrived.

She got out of the carriage and looked at Hogwarts in the distance among the mountains and surrounded by rivers. Her eyes became calmer and more determined.

With a depressed Aya re-entering Hogwarts, the gatekeeper Solo opened the school gate for them.

"Children, I don't know what happened to you, but I wish you good luck." Solo said to the two of them realistically, then approached Itana and lowered his voice: "The newspaper has been circulated in the school, and you all What have you done?"

Itana smiled innocently, "It's just helping a friend with a little trivial matter, and it hasn't been finished yet."

"Okay...okay..." Solo shook his head, his old face full of helplessness, "You are really the most restless Slytherin I have ever seen, oh, I hope I won't catch you in school again Violation of discipline."

"You're joking, sir, that kind of thing won't happen." Itana smiled, called Aya, and walked towards the school.

Along the way, there were quite a few people who recognized Itana, and whispered to follow them all the way, until the two separated, and Itana saw someone immediately surrounded Aya, asking for her health.

No one dared to get close to Itana. The reports in the newspapers, coupled with the various deeds of the child since entering school, gave them a strange sense of fear of this junior student.

After recalling the class schedule, it was Potions of the Dean. Itana returned to the dormitory, took the textbooks, and walked straight to the classroom.

The classroom door was not closed, and the class was already in the second half. The students were staring at their respective crucibles and concentrated. She stood at the door and knocked lightly.

Someone was startled by the sound, and all the liquid in the test tube was poured into the crucible.

"!"

The crowd retreated in a circle, and the next second, flames rose from the cauldron. Slughorn was always on guard against these children's accidents and was ready to take action immediately.

However, someone was faster than him. A spell fell on the crucible, and time flowed back slightly. The flame seemed to be swallowed, and the dripping liquid separated and floated out of the crucible again, and was picked up by a test tube flying out of nowhere. live.

Slughorn and a group of classmates looked towards the door together. The little celebrity Slytherin who hadn't seen him for a few days was standing by the door of the classroom, smiling slowly at Slughorn.

"Professor, may I come in?"

"Itana!" Inoman cried out in surprise, not caring about the presence of the teacher at all, and was about to stand up while supporting the table, but was pushed back by Alicia, the little girl's face flushed, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to pretend I know this stupid man, but he still pushes him on the chair very honestly.

Itana winked at them, then flashed an innocent smile at Slughorn.

"..." It's too bad, you had a lot of fun doing things with Dumbledore outside, and you still know how to come back!
Slughorn opened and closed his mouth, and finally waved, "Come back."

What else can I do, why not fire her?Although it is really worrying, it really earns points.

Seeing Itana briskly returning to her seat, sitting next to Tom, opening the textbook according to Tom's book very naturally, and then sitting upright like a good student, Slughorn always felt a little bit stuck. Sponge feeling.

He really didn't expect that she would turn around and find Dumbledore after he didn't give her a leave note, and he didn't expect that she would encounter such a thing when she went out.

Slughorn felt a little uncomfortable, and decided to talk to Dumbledore after class. The kid is back, so the old guy should be here too.

　Oops, I haven’t updated it for a long time, I almost forgot where I wrote it earlier, hehehe (shrink the turtle shell and crawl away)
　　
　
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