I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"Hmm~"

Gayward tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, feeling burning pain all over his body. The burned clothes were glued to his charred skin, and there was no good spot on his body.

The internal bones must have been broken in several places.

To be honest, Gayward is incredulous that he is still alive and conscious.

However, he soon learned why he was alive.

He was currently lying in a small pit surrounded by many large rocks. The stream of snow melted by the intense fire was flowing beside him, and it was even steaming.

In front of him, on the boulder, Merlin was standing quietly, looking down at him.

Char didn't even go to find Albus. After announcing his decision to the world, he came directly here.

Gaward opened his mouth tremblingly and spat out blood mixed with internal organs.

"Looks like I failed. Professor."

"The world is a world of countless people, and it cannot be changed by just one person." Xia Ya said calmly, "No one can reverse the flow of history."

Gaward had no words, or in other words, he no longer had the energy to argue with Char. He just grinned quietly, not knowing whether he was laughing at Char's words or laughing at himself.

"You won't die." Xia Ya said, "Your destiny has not come to an end yet. Next, people from the Magic Association should come down and treat your injuries.

Aibus should intercede for you, and then you will be imprisoned in one place.

It should be Sky Island, which is far away from the world. It is a place for spiritual practice and a perfect prison.

Albus is there, and he is the only one in this world who can keep an eye on you. "

After a pause, Xia Ya continued, "Do you want to live?"

Gaward was silent for a moment, then coughed twice.

"In the future, will the human world and the magical world merge together?"

"In the distant future, there will be no boundary between the two." Xia Ya didn't mean to hide anything. "The world you expect will inevitably come true in the future."

Gaiward's eyes shimmered a little, "Is it the future?"

"It seems that you already have the answer in your mind."

Xia Ya's eyelids were slightly closed, revealing a faint smile, but she said no more and just disappeared silently.

Not long after he left, Albus landed where Char had just stood, and landed beside him. After confirming that he still had signs of life, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the magical world, as long as a person is not completely dead, there is a possibility of being revived.

Char returned to the courtyard of the castle.

The sun was just right here at the moment, and Alicia was sitting on the hanging basket, reading a book quietly. The warm sunlight shone on her skin, which was as white as gelatin, and even shimmered, like an elf.

"Is the matter done?" Alicia said.

Xia Ya nodded, "It should subside for a while."

"It's Lantern Festival in a few days. Are you ready for the dishes?"

"The more cumbersome dishes are prepared by the Hogwarts cafeteria." Alicia turned a page and said, "I have already notified Sissy."

Xia Ya nodded, "I'm going out and looking for Arthur on the way."

Alicia nodded, got off the hanging basket, walked up and kissed each other on the cheeks.

"come back earlier."

Xia Ya nodded, returned to the living room, and opened the door again. As the bell rang softly, in front of Xia Ya was a piece of green grass, and at the end of the green grass were lazy white clouds of different shapes.

This is Sky Island, but it's already outside Hogwarts.

Charia walked out of this door. The place where the door was located was a two-story hut with a courtyard, which was Charia's private property.

Of course, although the entire Sky Island including Hogwarts belongs to Char, he has given most of the land on Sky Island to Hogwarts for public use.

The scenery on Sky Island is pretty good. Both Xia Ya and Alicia like it here, so they left a house here so they can play here from time to time.

Along one side of the house, a row of ginkgo trees was planted along the edge of Sky Island. This is the national tree of Beichen. exuberant.

Although it is only a few decades old, it is as strong as hundreds of years.

The branches tilt inward and even rest on the ground. This is man-made.

The sloping branches form a long arched corridor. When the season comes, if you walk through this corridor, you will enter a yellow world.

But it's not bad now. The leaves of ginkgo turn yellow from October to November, and then wither in late November. Now there are yellow leaves on the ground.

Char walked through this path. At the end of the path was a pasture. There were many magical creatures running in the pasture, including elk with blue-light horns on their heads, and even some unicorns.

At the end of the pasture is a forest, which is also part of the pasture and houses other animals. There is a canyon in the forest, and there are even dragons in the caves of the canyon.

Next to the pasture, there is also a three-story wooden hut. There are many hawks, owls and other birds on the top of the house. This should be the eagle house.

There is a wooden table on the grass on one side of the eagle room. It is more like a tree stump than a table, and the chairs on one side are made of tree stumps.

And an old man was sitting on a chair drinking tea, petting a very docile kitten, drinking black tea, blowing the breeze of Sky Island, watching the horses and elk running on the grassland, and the sounds they made. The sound seemed very pleasant.

That was Moses, or Arthur.

It was Helen's grandfather who used to look over the pasture here.

But obviously, he was already over eighty years old at the time. More than fifty years had passed, and unless he was a magician, he would not have been able to live for such a long time.

Arthur's administrator's work is very leisurely. He basically locks a few doors and leaves everything to the goblin.

In the past, when he was dealing with government affairs, he would work intensively for more than ten hours a day. He would be free for a while, and he was not used to it, so he took over the job of guarding this place.

He also likes animals, and in a sense, he should be the first person to learn Ogham writing in this era.

Char walked into the ranch and sat on the chair opposite Arthur.

Arthur didn't seem surprised by Char's arrival. He handed the cup to Char, then picked up the teapot and poured him a cup.

"Mordred passed away," Char said.

Arthur's eyes were lowered, "I know, I also understand, my news on Sky Island is not blocked."

"How do you feel now?" Xia Ya said.

"He was born out of hatred, not naturally, so his lifespan is much shorter than that of ordinary people.

If not for this, he would have lived for at most one year. "