Chapter 621 Practice

Luke appeared at the door of Hogwarts.

The moment he appeared, Professor McGonagall felt Luke's presence.

Although Professor McGonagall is still the vice-principal. But in fact, her authority in charge is almost the same as that of the principal. In addition to the most important permission to move within the campus at any time, Professor McGonagall has also been able to sense the entire Hogwarts within the scope of Dumbledore's deliberate transfer. The state of Ci is over.

Therefore, the appearance of Luke, especially the appearance of Luke in his current state, to Professor McGonagall was as dazzling as a sun suddenly appearing within his field of vision.

After all, Luke is now in a state of full firepower, and the magical power lingering around him is simply too exaggerated.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall reacted quickly, otherwise the magic perception would probably cause the brain to shut down temporarily.

And soon, Professor McGonagall flew out of the window of her office on her broom and rushed towards Luke.

"You're back? What's wrong with you?"

Professor McGonagall moved very quickly. Before Luke could leave, Professor McGonagall saw him and asked from a distance.

"I can't beat Grindelwald, so I plan to use my trump card now."

Before I landed, I looked to my east. There is an open space outside.

Mag took a deep breath and then said, "Professor, you told him first. Time is running out, so you have to act as slowly as possible."

Mag's battlefield is not something you can retreat from yet. And the gap between Xin Fan and Hogwart can definitely be smoothed out by a little bit of family affection, friendship, love, ties and so on.

After saying that, before Professor Luke could speak, Xin Fan waved his wand and disappeared.

"Time is really a magical thing. You are obviously the strangest thing in the world, but you still feel emotional because of the magic of time."

As I said that, I raised my hand and put it towards the trunk of the Tree of Time.

"If you remember correctly, you haven't had a chance to use him yet."

Professor McGonagall looked at the serious-looking Luke and couldn't help but frown.

But now, Mag knows.

"...You must come back."

This can only mean that I will use the Tree of Time again, return to this era again, or even after this era, and then bury the letter in the trunk with Hogwart to complete that closed loop.

Mag took a quick step and said, "Because the time has already been written, right?"

"Okay, you have a problem. He's careful about everything."

Although Professor Luke is still full of doubts, in the face of Mag's attitude, you can really ask again.

Mag made a solemn promise. Although I am not sure myself.

Therefore, you can only choose to watch in front of you, just like parents who watch their children move away at a certain stage of life.

Professor Luke subconsciously raised his hand, but Mag didn't see it yet.

Then, a similar feeling appeared again. Xin Fan seemed to be pushed back into the drum washing machine, spinning rapidly and being compressed into a ball. Then it moved beautifully along the tube.

Professor Luke looked at the scars on Mag's body, which were not yet visible to the naked eye, and wanted to say less. But you are vague. You can say and do everything.

"I plan to practice for a while?"

"Wrong, now."

After all, going back to the past must serve no purpose. However, Xin Fan thought that there was nothing that required him to resort to such extreme measures.

McGonagall could feel the simplicity of Professor Luke's heart. I kept my emotional vision open at all times, although emotional disturbance had little effect on Hogwarvo. But Mag was still able to judge whether the attack was a real attack or a feint through emotion.

"Worry, Professor, you will win. You will come back."

I was very confused after that, why did this letter appear at the bottom of the tree trunk, even though I had done nothing. That was something I didn't do intentionally when I first used the Tree of Time. I want to try and see if time will change due to my actions.

"What are you going to do?"

Mag appeared in this unfamiliar location. The golden tree of time still sleeps here. Even if that tree has the ability to express expressions. But when Mag appeared, I still keenly caught the complaint that the Tree of Time didn't seem to exist.

However, in the end, Mag still stood up weakly. I waved my wand and floated above the tree trunks, and I saw a castle.

Grindez still stands here. Mag also determined his position based on the relative distance.

The sound of birdsong rang in his ears, waking Mag from his coma. When he opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight shone directly on his face. Xin Fan subconsciously raised his hand to block the sunlight.

Luke did not hide anything and directly told Professor Luke his trump card. Just passing that trump card confused Professor Luke.

………………

Being close to Grindz didn't make Mag feel any lucky. Especially before confirming my position, my mood became more and more beautiful.

But it was still because of this letter that I chose to use the Tree of Time for the first time.

Obviously, I am a bad visitor to the Tree of Time.

………………

I figured it out a long time ago, but I figured there was no use in it.

This was originally the location of the Tree of Time. But at this time, the tree disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Before getting used to the surrounding light a little, Mag looked around vigilantly. There were dense forests all around, and the sunlight shone through the leaves under my face, reflecting a circular spot of light. I tried to stand up, but found that my whole body was strong and my magic power was almost exhausted. Although there were no injuries under my body, my physical strength was very good.

Mag said without any emotion, and then without too much firmness, he directly pressed his hand under the tree trunk.

Even though you know exactly what Xin Fan plans to do. But if you are vague, Mag will have a target. It does not mean that I did it because I was not sure.

But now, Professor Luke's worry still caused some waves in Mag's too light heart.

"He's going to practice for a while, now?"

But before I came back, I didn't realize anything was going to happen. From the conversation with Joe, I understood that my time travel this time had nothing to do with this letter.