Chapter 396 Before Going to France

At this moment, the world is circulating.

Everything is back in the past, as if I am out of the matter, and with the acceleration of the rotation speed, the world in front of me also begins to twist and deform, the nameless voice turns into a whisper, and then from afar, I know where I can get into my ears.

Finally, the density of those sounds gradually increased and eventually turned into extremely sharp and harsh.

hiss----

The next moment, cheers appeared.

They roared, and Harry hurried to the window, but saw gorgeous fireworks exploding all over the sky, forming a line of words in the sky.

【Weasley Tricks】

At the same time, this also led to a more boiling cheer.

"It's back."

"What's the thing?!" Lucifer's puzzled voice sounded, and then he was stunned.

"When did you come in? Why didn't you knock on the door? Oh, weren't you playing today?!" he asked in surprise.

Harry turned slowly, his turquoise pupils trembled.

"I'm back." He was still murmuring.

"Your focus is not on coming back, but when will you go to the competition?" Lucifer's words pushed back his thoughts.

"No, no need," said Harry, and it was not until now that he began to truly recall the precautions for time travel in his mind.

"What are you thinking?" Lucifer raised his eyes and asked.

"No, nothing." Harry shook his head, "Mr. Lucifer, it's great to see you again."

"Nervous." Lucifer stretched out his little hand in flames and swung his face twice: "Do whatever you want to do, I'll go to bed."

"Okay." Harry nodded, preparing for the people on the field to scatter after a while, and then went to find Uncle Mu En.

Time passes slowly, and if he remembers that the time converter has time limits.

In other words, he can only stay in [current] for a while.

But he doesn't know the answer for how long it takes.

Finally, the people on the field dispersed, he took the hood, covered his appearance, and moved in the empty castle.

He was so fast that he only blew a gust of wind on the lawn, as if he was moving like a ghost.

But in a moment, he arrived at the courtroom.

The door was slowly pushed open.

In the judge room, the man was standing there, not a little surprised at his arrival, as if everything was expected.

Suddenly, in Harry's throat, there were no questions that had reached his heart.

"Sit down, it seems you want to have a chat."

Harry froze in place, and then asked slowly after a moment, "You don't seem to be surprised by my arrival."

"Of course I was surprised." Mu En smiled, then sat down and poured tea.

"You still haven't listened to me, right?" he asked with a smile.

What are you talking about?

Harry's confusion was realized in an instant.

The moment he saw himself, Uncle Mu En understood that he might encounter a crisis in the future, but this world has an extremely dangerous but extremely attractive existence - the time converter.

So that's why in London, by the Thames, Uncle Muen wanted to tell himself the story of the time traveler causing a tragedy.

It's a warning!

And now, just as Uncle Mu En said, he did not listen to his warning.

"I know." Harry stammered:

"But. I. I can't do it."

Then there are Voldemort, London, and everything that will happen in the future. At this moment, he just wants to tell it all.

However, Mu En just raised his hand and interrupted his words directly.

"No need. Let's leave ourselves some surprises, how about?"

"But that's a ruin." Harry said hurriedly.

Everyone is in danger, ruins and haze is shrouded in haze.

This is the world he saw.

Muen stood up, he slowly walked around the table and patted Harry on the shoulder

"I'm proud of you, kid."

After saying this, he disappeared and disappeared into the wind.

Harry suddenly was stunned, staring at the place where Mu En disappeared, speechless for a long time.

Then, he took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes weakly.

It took him a lot of time to calm down his emotions, and ten minutes later, he had to force himself to stand up.

Since I'm back, there are some things to do.

Why did Voldemort resurrect?

In fact, during the seven days when Mu En left, he had been in the forbidden book area.

This is why he wasn't found throughout the school, but Draco was pretty sure he didn't leave the school.

Because he was angry, but also confused.

Why did Voldemort get resurrected? He didn't get the Philosopher's Stone? How did he do it?

In the early morning of the sixth day, he found the answer.

It was an ancient black magic, extremely ancient, and the body reconstruction technique that required the bones of relatives, the flesh of subordinates and the blood of the enemy to perform.

The enemy's blood.

He now has a suspicious person. This guy's abnormality is worth his trip.

Marcus Flint.

Although everyone says he is dead, who knows whether he is dead or fake death or escape?

Then, he wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes and put his glasses on again.

The sound of an explosion of air came, and a wave of air broke out in the cramped judges' room.

Then, there was silence.

At noon, in the continuous wasteland outside Yorkshire Valley National Park.

A forest near the ground suddenly appeared.

He was carrying a man in his hand, a man covered in blood.

The next moment, he threw the man on the ground.

"The medical team will come soon." The man just said briefly and then disappeared.

The forest was quiet, and the chirping of birds came from afar.

Sa—Sa—

Once again, Harry walked out, he watched his former self flash and left, and then he showed his figure.

And Marcus Flint, who was like a rag bag, also supported himself and climbed up.

He looked at the newly emerged Harry with a smile on his face.

Time converter?

He had heard of this thing.

"I succeeded, right?" he asked.

"I successfully ruined everything about you." He laughed: "I saw you appear here, and I knew the answer."

Harry didn't say a word, but just walked closer.

His fingers twitched slightly, and Marcus's hands were forced to lift.

Then, the cuffs exploded.

On the outside of Marcus's left shoulder, a skull pattern appears. It was green, and a big python emerged from the skeleton's mouth, like a tongue.

【Black Magic Mark】

really

A smile appeared on Harry's face.

He remembered himself, the feeling of the feeling he had just appeared when facing Marcus.

Regret, helplessness, pity and intertwined emotions.

But at this moment, there was nothing in his heart now. With Uncle Mu En's disappearance, these emotions also disappeared without a trace.

He said with a little mocking, "It's true. It's very difficult to expect a dog to change his shit, right?"

Around the Aurors who were in charge of the safety of the players surrounded them. They noticed the abnormal situation below and raised their wands.

"Who is it?!"

"Far away from the contestants!"

"Rise your hands! If you have any moves to touch the wand, we will launch coercive measures."

"You got my blood?" Harry asked in a low voice.

Marcus smiled.

"Now you know why Kakarov treats me as a guest of honor, because I am working for the Dark Lord," he said with a smile.

"In my memory, I was not injured in this battle with you, because you were surprisingly weak." Harry said something else.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

“After doing things for the Dark Lord, I felt—respect!

The long-lost respect, everyone respects me and follows my words as God's will. "Marcus said to himself.

Harry shook his head. The person in front of him no longer had the desire to communicate, but was immersed in the last beautiful memories.

Those who have received memories of power and power after following the Dark Lord.

So beautiful.

He knew he was going to die, so at this last moment, he was chewing and enjoying their taste.

"Does the feeling of being a fox and a tiger have become so intoxicated?" Harry shook his head and raised his hand.

"Kill me." Marcus laughed, "The more angry you are and the crazier you are, the more prove that my revenge is successful."

"You did succeed." Harry looked at him calmly and raised his hand.

"Die—"

The next moment, in the eyes of the Aurors, a firework made of blood rose.

After a moment of incredible moment, the overwhelming curse pointed at Harry and pressed it down.

Harry's face remained unchanged, but a phantom moved and appeared on the heads of these Aurors.

He looked at the Aurors and Marcus's corpse and finally had a clear understanding.

"Marcus's death was something he had just done. But at the same time, it was already a certain fact a long time ago.

Time and destiny

It's really disgusting. ”

A sense of disgust appeared in his eyes, as it was as Uncle Mu En said.

What you said is completely different from what you really realize.

When I heard Uncle Mu En's words, I didn't feel anything at all.

Now that he realized it, he was really disgusting.

This damn world!

The next moment, he felt a familiar smell of flame appearing beside him.

It's Mr. Lucifer.

Raise your hand and pull!

In his hands, the flames that came from somewhere were ignited.

A letter appeared in the flame.

Expand the letter paper, there are only a short line of words on it.

“Go France”

Go to France?

Harry was a little confused, but he recognized the handwriting. This was the letter from Uncle Mu En to him.

Isn't that where Moonlight Castle is now?

Thinking of it, he flashed again in the Aurors' spell community and disappeared.

Outside London, No. 13 Liverfolk Road.

Harry flashed again. If the most convenient way to go to France is, then it is naturally here.

Through Moonlight Castle—

Crunch-

His thoughts stopped with the door opening.

The castle is gone.

Moonlight Castle has lost contact, just as no one knows when it came.

The same is true now, it disappeared, silently.

Harry let out a heavy breath, turned around and looked at No. 4, Ligustrum Road diagonally opposite.

The yard was covered in weeds. At this moment, an agent in a suit and ties was coming with a couple and introducing the house.

He took off his hood, quietly, across the street, listening to the agent's introduction.

“The Livervet Road is around, and is definitely a first-class community, adjacent to the bus stop directly to the Westminster District, surrounded by complete living construction.

Two streets away is St. Avery Primary School, and five streets away is the best middle school in the county - Stone Wall Middle School. ”

Harry smiled speechlessly. The stone wall is the smelliest school in Surrey. It is said that the freshmen will be immersed in the toilet on the first day they enter.

If it weren't for Uncle Muen, if it weren't for Hogwarts, he might have gone there.

As for Dudley?

He was arranged to be in Smetting High School, an excellent private school, when Dudley—

Harry's thoughts came to an abrupt end, and then his face calmed down.

"Penny."

"I'm not Voldemort's enemy at all. My mother Lily is. Voldemort was hurt by the rebound of Lily Porter's love spell."

"I just have her blood"

No, it's better not to tell me that news.

Harry thought to himself that it was not good, and he added the magical body and flew straight to the sky.

He had never been to the new home of the Dursley family, but fortunately he knew where it was, after all, he had contacted Dudley by letter on Christmas.

Yes, just contacting by letter is almost done.

The Dursleys' new home is in Marchoca, one of the villa communities in West Saxes, London.

West Saxes is also the estuary of the Thames River, and is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery. In the Machoca neighborhood, the Dursley family has been thinking about the house there for a long time.

In Harry's second year of grade, Vernon also invited a big boss to attend the family dinner to sign a big order.

Unfortunately, the order signed by the boss was not enough to buy a villa.

It was not until mid-year ago that Harry and Dursley's family broke up completely, and Uncle Mu'en gave them a few gold bricks, which made Dursley's family get what they wished.

Because there is no specific anchor point, it is difficult for Harry to move the phantom, so he can only fly down below London as quickly as possible.

He decided to go there and take a look. If there was no problem, he flew straight towards France.

His speed was like a meteor, and he didn't even dare to fly low in cities or villages. The wind he was carrying was too barbaric, and even the big trees would fall down when they flew by.

Just flew all the way, and an hour later, he finally arrived in West Saxes.

I found a small town to land, asked for directions, bought maps, and then set off again.

Forty minutes later, he arrived at his destination.

What appeared before him was a group of single-family villas built on the hillside.

When he arrived here, he had an answer before he could find the corresponding villa.

A roar seemed to be coming from a far place.

Although the sound came from a distance and was a little weak and difficult to capture, he still felt a little familiar.

That seemed to be Dudley's roar.