Online Games: Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Hogwarts first floor, Great Hall.

At this moment, the auditorium was noisy and chaotic.

Not long ago, McGonagall took most of the professors to the Chamber of Secrets, leaving Hufflepuff's Dean Pomona and the prefects of various colleges here to maintain order.

However, not long after they left, a few players among the students stirred up everyone's emotions.

Although Pomona and the prefects tried their best to stop them, they only stopped some obedient and sensible students in the end.

But even so, the auditorium was still in chaos.

Just when Pomona was at a loss, the door of the auditorium suddenly opened from the outside.

A handsome boy with a thin figure and a thin and pale face walked in slowly.

He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, his deep eyes were as dark as his hair, and he looked quiet and polite.

But when she saw this person, Pomona couldn't help but exclaimed, pointing at him with her wand tremblingly and saying:
"Soup... Tom?"

"Long time no see, Ms. Sprout."

Tom bowed politely, then straightened his body as if recovering from a long illness, with a smile on his fair face, "As my former teacher, come to think of it, are you willing to follow me?"

He leisurely walked a few steps into the auditorium, and continued in a thick and magnetic voice:

"You don't want the day when we meet again after 53 years to be your death day?"

Pomona swallowed her saliva, glanced at the stunned students around, trembling with Tom's powerful aura, and shouted loudly:

"Voldemort! I advise you to get out of here quickly! Hogwarts is not a place where you can run amok!"

At the same time as she said this, she suddenly pointed the wand in her hand at the other party:
"Except your weapons!"

Looking at the direct beam of magic power, Tom seemed to sigh sadly, and then he twirled his wand lightly between his fingers.

Without any warning, the red light of the Disarming Charm suddenly reversed and hit Pomona directly, causing her to fly hard as the wand was released.

"Sprout, the general trend is mine, why do you want to be a car?"

While speaking, Tom waved his wand casually, and the door was closed immediately, and the screaming students who wanted to escape from the auditorium were blocked back.

"The general trend is yours? Stop dreaming, as long as Dumbledore still..."

Before Pomona had finished speaking, Tom suddenly burst out laughing.

"Dumbledore? Hahaha! I'm afraid he is still struggling to find a way to deal with my body? By the time he returns here, Hogwarts will already belong to me!"

As he spoke, he forcefully pushed his wand forward:
"Avada Kedavra!"

In an instant, a dazzling green light submerged into Pomona's body.

Satisfied and intoxicated, he took a deep breath, and Tom's pale face became a little more bloody.

Immediately afterwards, his dark eyes looked at the students who retreated in horror in the auditorium:

"Whoever follows me, lives for me, and whoever abandons me, dies for me. Make a choice, my dear children!"

……

The line of sight turned to the underground of Hogwarts.

Since the road leading to the ground on the left was blocked by Hogwarts students, the four of Rossi could only fight and retreat to the right.

It is said to fight and retreat, but not only do they not have wands, but also as personnel sent here by the Ministry of Magic to investigate the case, they cannot really shoot the students.

So they could only back off while alternately using the same wand to cast limited spells to stop the students from attacking.

Just when Rossi took the wand and used Transfiguration to block a wall in the middle of the passage, the Slytherin common room not far behind was pushed away from it.

"Quick! Come in from here!"

A slightly hoarse female voice came over.

Rossi turned her head in amazement, and saw Grace standing there with a thick emerald ribbon covering her eyes. Her gray-green coat looked dirty, and her smooth long hair in memory also looked very dirty. chaos.

"Grice?"

Shouting to the other party in surprise, she pulled up Irene, who was about to take over the wand, and ran towards Grice.

On the way the five of them ran towards the Slytherin girls' dormitory, Rosie came to Grice and said happily:
"Grice, it's great to meet you!!"

Grice, who was running, stopped for a while, and then said while running:
"How do you know me? And why do you have my belongings on you?"

Uh... this question again.

Rossi explained with a smile: "You may not believe it, but you gave me this blindfold yourself, just at..."

She froze suddenly, and looked at Grace in surprise.

and many more!

Back in the Philosopher's Stone instance, I remember talking to Grace about the future, but she wasn't reset!
This is something that even Dumbledore can't do!
Surging thoughts roiled in her mind for a moment, she finally collected her energy, and said tentatively:

"Grice, we are actually people from another world. This world is just a game for us."

While saying this, she kept her gaze fixed on Grice's body, expecting but not expecting the white light to appear.

Hearing Rossi's words, the confused Irene and the others looked at Grace in surprise.

I saw Gladstone, who was running, for a moment, and the pupils behind the blindfold quickly passed across the faces of the four of them, and finally settled on Rossi's face.

"From another world?" she asked in a rustling voice.

Without white light, and with memories, she really won't be reset!

Looking at Irene and the others, Rossi had a surprised smile on her face. When she was organizing her words and trying to explain to her, Grace asked again:
"Are you here to get that magic book?"

Get the magic book?Why is she asking that?Shouldn't she be puzzled and surprised by what I said?
In doubt, Rossi said honestly, "We're not here to get the magic book."

After a pause, he continued: "Is the magic book you mentioned the one your elder asked you to keep? Did he tell you to wait for someone to pick it up?"

Grice opened the door of a bedroom and said while leading the four of them in:

"Yes, my... elders told me that one or some higher-level beings will come one day in the future, and he will take away the magic book."

A higher existence?
A vague guess emerged in Rossi's mind, but he couldn't grasp it clearly.

At this time, Grice closed the door of the bedroom: "It's safe here for the time being, let's stay here for a while."

After that, she turned her gaze to Rossi again: "I heard from Myrtle that you claim to be my friend?"

Listen to Myrtle?
Looking at her in surprise, Rossi instantly understood why she appeared here.

And Irene on the side also said angrily:
"Didn't Myrtle say she didn't know where you were? Liar!"

"I'm sorry, please don't blame her, she is just worried that I will be in danger."

While apologizing for Myrtle, Grace kept facing Rosie.

Obviously, she was waiting for Rosie's answer.

"Grice, we were friends!"

Rossi took a step forward and took her cold arm and said, "In a different world and a different time, I met you..."