When the hodgepodge world of anime meets the shadow king

Hearing this, Yukinoshita Yukino and Kato Megumi could not help but frown. Trelawney's words sounded... not right.

"Sybill!" Professor McGonagall quickly pulled Trelawney to try to stop her from continuing.

You have to consider the person when you are going crazy! You are saying in front of others that they will die?!

"Oh..." Trelawney snorted, her eyes no longer so empty.

She looked at Kitahara Akatsuki as if she had just woken up from a dream, as if nothing had happened. "I'm sorry, Mr. Kitahara, I was too tired from using the Tianmu divination last night, which caused me to be absent-minded for a while just now."

"Please allow me to introduce myself. I am..."

"It's a prophecy!" Harry Potter interrupted when Trelawney really came out of prophecy mode.

Trelawney's predictions when she was awake were mostly just random guesses, and only when she was like this would she make an accurate prediction.

This is what was prophesied about Voldemort!

Kitahara Akira stared at Trelawney, but his mind was thinking about other things.

He naturally knew how this charlatan behaved in the original book, and his appearance just now might be a true prophecy.

The accuracy of Trelawney's real prediction in the original book is... 100%

Kitahara Akira suddenly felt a heavy

"Kitahara-kun..." Yukinoshita Yukino keenly sensed something was wrong "What just now..."

Kitahara Xiao slowly shook his head to stop her from continuing. Some things are not suitable to be said here.

He smiled again and looked at Professor McGonagall, "Professor McGonagall, it's getting late, we should go first."

"Oh... no problem." Professor McGonagall obviously wanted to say something, but seeing that Kitahara Akira didn't care, she swallowed her words.

Led by Professor McGonagall and other Hogwarts professors, Kitahara Akira and the other two walked towards the huge Hogwarts Castle in the distance.

From a distance, the huge body looms in the mist, like a phantom from a mysterious world.

The city wall is made of huge stones. Time has left mottled marks on them, and moss spreads between the cracks of the stones, telling the long history.

"Eh? Is this Ye Qi?" Kato Megumi curiously reached out and stroked Ye Qi's bald head, then said hesitantly, "She does look...cool."

This can't be blamed on her. After all, Ye Qi's image is basically a layer of black skin wrapped around a skeleton, plus a pair of bat-like wings. It's hard to say that the image is good-looking.

"Roar..." Hagrid didn't understand what Kato Hui meant, and touched Ye Qi's head happily. "Of course, I brought these little guys up by myself. I strictly checked and took care of every link."

He looked at Kato Megumi, who was only 18 years old. "But Miss Kato, can you actually see it?"

(Only those who have witnessed death can see Ye Qi)

Kato Hui smiled and said nothing

"Oh..." Hagrid realized that he had asked a stupid question.

As an S-class hero, he has killed countless monsters, so how could he not see Ye Qi? He just asked subconsciously because he saw that Kato Megumi was too young.

ten minutes later

"Hey! Professor McGonagall is back." Scorpius pointed to the professors and several people from the Ministry of Magic who entered from the side door of the auditorium.

Albus Severus Potter turned his head and met his father's gaze.

Harry Potter smiled at his son and nodded slightly to indicate that it was no problem.

When they reached the professor's chair, which had obviously been expanded by several seats, no one sat down but stood there, looking at the auditorium door.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Professor McGonagall walked to the podium and cast a loudspeaker charm on herself.

"Tonight Hogwarts will welcome three distinguished guests. In the next few days, I hope everyone can show the elegance of Hogwarts in front of the guests."

The students discussed in low voices.

Even the Minister of Magic is here to greet him, who is coming?

"Creaky!" The auditorium door was slowly pushed open by two shadow soldiers from the outside.

The students looked over, and the moment they saw who was coming, the whole auditorium erupted in a fierce and noisy voice as if a barrel of explosives had been lit.

Under the gazes of the crowd, some excited, some surprised, and some curious, Kitahara Akira and the other two entered the auditorium.

A group of enthusiastic students surrounded the three people as if they had seen their idols, and many more people took out their phones to record

After the Ministry of Magic implemented reforms, the originally lifeless magic world also introduced a lot of things such as the magic network (Internet?) and mobile phones.

After connecting with the Muggle world, wizards naturally know about the famous Hero Association and its president, Kitahara Akira, and his various deeds.

In the eyes of a group of young people full of vigor and vitality, what could be more exciting than the title of "hero", which is full of personal legendary color?

Not to mention that among the three S-class heroes that came was Kitahara Akatsuki himself—the one who is recognized as the world's most powerful superhero!

Kitahara Akira and the other two greeted the students cordially, signed a few names, and finally walked to the professor's seat.

After the three of them sat down, a large amount of rich food suddenly appeared on the empty long table, including many Japanese dishes.

With the students' exclamations, the dinner began.

.................................................. .........

At night, in the room arranged by Hogwarts

Kitahara Akira leaned against the cold stone wall, gazing at the bright moon hanging high in the sky while thinking about the prophecy in his mind.

Four years later... at the end... disappearing among the stars is pretty scary

Kitahara Akira is not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have developed self-destructive tendencies before, but he is afraid of dying before finishing his work.

He hasn't found "them", hasn't eliminated all the weirdos, hasn't....really made up his mind

"Knock knock!" There was a crisp knock on the door.

Kitahara Akira looked at the door and said, "The door is not locked, please come in."

The door opened and two familiar figures walked in.

"Megumi, Yukinoshita? Are you guys still awake?"

Kato Megumi walked to Kitahara Akira and looked at the moon with him. The bright moonlight sprinkled on her profile, outlining beautiful lines.

"Didn't Xiaojun sleep either?"

Kitahara Akira shook his head slightly. "It's no problem for an A-level superpower to not rest for a month or so."

"You are worried about something, right?" Yukinoshita Yukino chuckled. "Kitahara-kun, has anyone ever said that it's easy to tell when you are worried about something?"

"Really?" Kitahara Akira asked Kato Megumi with some doubt, and after she nodded, he smiled and said, "No one has ever told me this."

He paused, then hesitantly said, "I'm thinking about Trelawney's prophecy."

Yukinoshita Yukino also stood by the window and stood in a row with the two of them. "I think so too."

"Hmm..." Kato Megumi thought for a moment, "But the prophecy only says that Xiaojun will disappear, not necessarily die."

"Compared to death, I am actually more afraid of disappearing" said Kitahara Akira

"Because... I'm not sure what extent that disappearance is. Is it simply disappearance... or is it completely disappearing from the memory of everyone who remembers me..."

“I don’t want to lose again”

"Then go find you back." Yukinoshita Yukino turned her head and looked at him seriously.

"No matter where you are, we will find you back"