The "wild" traveler of "room wear"

Among the Big Four. . .the greatest. . !

At a certain moment, Harry Potter, the most respected former savior in the wizarding world over the years, really felt that he had an auditory hallucination.

(Harry: Author, it is immoral to destroy the three views of people!

Author: But the truth has nothing to do with morality, dear? )

But seeing "the most famous founder of Hogwarts in history", countless people, including Harry, who firmly believed in "the greatest of the Big Four", sneered piercingly,

"Why didn't you stop him from making more Horcruxes?"

This question was asked by the old man, Harry thought, although it was a bit baffling, but he also wanted to know the answer!

As a righteous Gryffindor, he was not at all willing to believe that Voldemort's evil path was originally due to the efforts of some self-proclaimed righteous guys to find out the location of a certain wizard's hometown!

But the old man's eyes widened in shock. He was slightly taken aback, but soon his expression settled down, as if he had found the answer to his doubts in his heart.

(Voice of the villain from the irresponsible brain-dead fan version: Why does Your Excellency Gryffindor ask that? What does it matter if the descendants of Slytherin are a little bit worse? Oh, by the way, Your Excellency was a truly upright, wise, decisive, and Resolute, compassionate, righteous, brave...a great wizard! Even if he and Slytherin had a falling out, naturally he would not want to see each other's last! It doesn't matter, although a soft heart is a disease, but idols please Soften your heart! For your brilliance, I would like blood on my hands!)

"I did not prevent him from making more Horcruxes! However, he himself deduced the so-called most powerful 'number'-seven. This is just a coincidence, you see, if it wasn't for Harry * What a surprise, he couldn't even successfully split his soul into seven parts! But he made up his mind so early, and even tested that alcoholic Slughorn, I have to say, he is a born lunatic ! And I was busy with your awakening, and I didn't pay attention to him after I found out the whereabouts of the notebook."

No one noticed that when the old man said this, Gryffindor's head moved slightly.In the dark Department of Mysteries, only his righteous explanation echoes!

"But speaking of it, you don't have to blame yourself. In the first place, splitting so many souls was the result of his greed. We didn't stop a person who was blinded by power, and we may not be able to stop it."

Although these words sounded cold at first, they had to be said to make sense. Harry was frowning and struggling, but soon he heard the old man's next words, and was trembling with strong anger!

"What's more," said the old man, "even if you are unwilling to give up the last bit of friendship with Lord Slytherin, if he knows that the souls of his descendants are used to locate that world, I'm afraid he will not be kind. The best The end result is that he is dead, only the remnant of the soul is still there, otherwise we may not be able to locate it successfully, and we can only start from the Space-Time Administration..."

After all, no matter how bad Voldemort's nature is, it's not the reason for you to deliberately use his soul to locate a time and space! ?Must be a remnant soul? !Does it have to be a living soul? !

Harry only felt a strange discomfort from his appetite to his heart. He hated staring at the old man, thinking that he was actually no different from those fanatical Death Eaters except that the person he respected was Gryffindor!

At least his expression at this moment reminded Harry of the fake Moody who once used Polyjuice Potion to pretend to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the real little Barty Crouch!

The tip of Harry's wand was already aimed at the old man's vest, and his lips moved quickly, but at this moment, in the blink of an eye, the old man was hit by a brilliant golden light, and his whole body slammed Harry's hiding place flew over!Harry quickly dodged, but still missed the opening in his haste!

"Who?"

"what!"

Cold questioning and painful screams rang out.Two gazes were fixed on Harry like sharp arrows, making his movements frozen in half!At this time, the old man's body had already slammed into the cold and hard stone wall!Except for the smear of bright red blood around his pale lips, his face, as dry as tree bark, had no color left.

At this moment, Harry suddenly raised his head and looked straight into those ice-blue eyes. A thick black wand protruded from the other's cuff and pointed it firmly at him.

Harry only felt that his heart was frozen at this moment!But then, a sneer flashed in those ice blue eyes, and the wand shifted its direction,

"why?"

The old man didn't seem to have thought of why the respected Gryffindor suddenly attacked, his tone was full of disbelief!

"You want a reason? Good."

The boots of the venomous horned animal clattered on the floor, and the owner of the icy blue eyes got closer and closer. He stopped five steps away from Harry and the old man, his gaze passed Harry casually, and then projected on on the old man.

"Ah!"

He laughed again, and from this angle, Harry suddenly felt that the wizard's lips were particularly thin.

"Liar! Of course you won't stop him, you even want him to be crazier! What do you mean you can't take care of his affairs? You were one of Voldemort's first black arts enlightenment teachers, and you were also the one who accompanied him on his travels back then Over the years, your obsession with large-scale curses and forbidden spells has become unstoppable. You chose Voldemort because he is a genius in magic, he has abundant magic power and amazing talent! You are very surprised! But But you don’t want him to be rational, and you don’t want him to be cautious. Otherwise, who will cover up and slaughter an entire wizarding town for you, so as to use corpse experiments to create the truth about ghost corpses?”

Harry was shocked again, his chest heaving violently.

If this is true, wouldn't Voldemort also help this person to take the blame?This is simply too scary!And such a terrible person, he seems to reverence Gryffindor!This is an insult to the Gryffindor in Harry's heart!

"The former director of the Department of Mysteries, one of Dumbledore's secret friends, and the person in charge of cooperating with the Space-Time Administration. I have to say, you really surprised me. As expected, you are a good student who graduated from Gryffindor! "

Another gray spell fell on the old man, and Harry was shocked to see how quickly his hair had lost the last bit of gray and turned into pure paleness.His mouth kept moving as if he wanted to say something, and he seemed to want to laugh, but the "suspected" Gryffindor lowered his eyebrows without interest, stared at the floor, and said indifferently,

"I don't need to say more about other things. After all, if you weren't so crazy, how could there be my resurrection? Heh, heh, I really want to thank you..."

There was a series of chuckles in the darkness, the last stroke of the black and thick wand, the old man had already stiffened silently, his wide eyes were full of pale pupils, and his figure slowly slid a little against the wall Son, completely motionless.

Harry's heart stopped for a moment, he was unprepared for this sudden turn of events.He looked at the wizard opposite in shock!But he slowly raised his head, and a strand of pure golden hair fell from under the cap of the cloak.

With the light behind him, the man's face looked unclear!

Harry's heart was pounding, a combination of anger, fear, disbelief and overwhelming doubt pounding the heart in his chest.Then he heard his very thin lips say his name slowly.

"Harry Potter!"

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Bi-color eyes blinked, the memories faded, Harry held the wine glass with a hand, and clinked glasses with the others as if nothing had happened.

"For victory!"

Harry was a little absent-minded. The overwhelming number of monsters is certainly important, but thinking about the wizarding world and what that person revealed, his heart is inevitably complicated.

Harry gave Severus a deep look.Then there is Mr. Portrait.The professor and the Space-Time Administration are outdated, but Mr. Portrait, he is the special advisor here!

Bow your head, take a sip of wine.

The owner of Bitong suspects that people from thousands of years ago can also be brought back to life these days, I just hope that the person in front of me is not someone with a great background!

It's just yes or no, Harry was still confused for a moment, and he didn't know that the situation would be better.

But at least, their defense of the wizarding world is real.

The blue pupils met the black pupils, and Severus gave Harry a dissatisfied look. This middle-aged and elderly wizard, who was obviously a powerful man for many years, although he was still a young man on the surface, was actually nearly seventy years old. A flick, but then, he felt strangely at ease.

Yes, at least Professor Snape is still there!

(Author: Harry, you really don't have Stockholm Syndrome?

Harry: Disarm you!

The author's notebook has flown~~~)

Gatherings are always short-lived due to tight schedules.

Ma Rui and his team received the wages and benefits accumulated over the past 50 years from the Space-Time Administration, and recovered their strength with the energy crystals that Mr. House had just seized. They drank a pot of hot tea and joined The ranks of mechs help attack the scattered monsters.

Although there is a big killer, Mr. House, Marui, Severus, Merope, including Little Tom are all assigned a mecha.

(Marui: What is this called? War fortune?

Mr. Fang Fang: Oh, war is indeed a good time!

Mary: . . . . . . )

Ma Rui and his team learned that before these mechs go on the battlefield, they must first have a wizard special technical team to apply magic. Not to mention "armor protection", many "tricks" to prevent curses really caught Ma Rui's eyes.

"Oh, this is contributed by the 'Prophecy Guardian Association'. After all, according to the prophecy, the magic world may also be the target of these people's attacks."

Harry briefly explained,

"Well, this cooperation is good!" Ma Rui praised,

Is there a combination of high technology and magic?

Harry's expression was still calm when he heard that, but no one could imagine that he was recalling the quarrels one after another in his heart at this moment.

Ministry of Magic, Guardians of Prophecy, Hogwarts, Knights of Merlin. . . . . .

Whether participating in the war can understand and weaken the opponent in advance, or will it attract unnecessary enemies, those fierce quarrels still seem to be buzzing in Harry's mind, like an annoying hive!

Until the end, the prophecy guardians took out the prophecy ball carrying the legendary "prophecy"!

The prophecy a thousand years ago, I have to say, is quite convincing in the minds of wizards.

Just thinking of the prophecy made Harry feel a little complicated!All kinds of these are not mentioned.

"Hmm!" Unexpectedly, Severus did not mock Harry's introduction, but nodded in satisfaction.Uncomfortably, Harry couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his head, then put it down guiltily.

God knows how much Ginny had spent trying to correct his actions that were inappropriate for "Savior" and "Minister of Magic".

(Ginny: Gosh, this is so stupid!

Harry: . . . . . )

Afterwards, Ma Rui and the others changed into military uniforms. (According to his status as a special advisor to the Space-Time Administration, Ma Rui also received the rank of a major), they set off with the soldiers. Into the foggy valley floating in the air pretending to be a flying island.

'Mr. House, can you still eat? '

Marui himself tried to strangle part of the black mist with green light. Hearing the sound of gems rolling down from the tower, he asked uncertainly.

But after he asked the question, he quickly remembered that Mr. House was in the process of being promoted. He thought that he would not get an answer, but he didn't expect that a certain house would not be soft on food even in the process of being promoted!

'You collect a little more energy and save it for me! '

Mary: . . . . . .

Listen to this decisive little voice!

"What are you waiting for?"

The former major general, now the Supreme United Front Marshal has stepped into his tall dark golden mech. The marshal looked around the large playground, where the mecha fighters lined up neatly gathered here. Their mechas are no longer brand new. All of them had fresh scars, and some of them rushed to gather just after getting out of the crash warning!The marshal also has a pair of blue eyes, his pupils were dark at the moment, and he raised his voice and said,

"I order to advance the front line by a thousand kilometers!"

"Yes!"

After the shouts soaring into the sky, the huge flying island emits a soft green light. The isolated island is the edge of the sword, and the two wings follow the fighting spirit of the mecha, and take a triangular formation to plunge straight into the group of monsters filled with black mist!

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing rang out all over the sky!

The Second Army, the Third Army, and the elite raid battalion responsible for "rescuing" Ma Rui and others have returned to the battlefield with "full staff"!Not only them, but other soldiers who participated in the battle have also fought several times.

But exhaustion can't beat them!

That green light was like a huge lamp of hope, and the black mist it passed melted like cream, igniting the hope of victory in the hearts of mankind!

kill kill kill!

Kill him in the dark!

Kill him and the monsters will disperse!

Kill that huge monster that feeds on flesh and blood and shatter into ashes!

Scorched earth!

Facing the morning light, the battle line advances inch by inch towards the dark space-time gap in the sky!