Chapter 499 The Great Thief
A legendary Auror from the future.
When faced with a student's question, my heart suddenly sank.
"The Law of Time."
John suddenly said: "You can't change the past."
"Your appearance now has affected the future. This is not the first time you have tasted playing with time."
John stared at him, "You interfered with me."
Harry smiled bitterly, "I just didn't expect it to be like this."
He also didn't expect that the Lost Wizard got the time turner in order to deal with the Witch King.
"The fact that she was able to find me is very abnormal," John said noncommittally, "You came here through a time flash, which is full of randomness."
"But this Obscurus came towards me. Something provided him with this period of history, or someone guided him to the coordinates."
For the understanding of taboos, even the legendary Auror was no match for young John.
He held out two fingers and said, "Go and investigate."
"You have two ways to go back now." John said, "Wait and wait until you reappear on the day you disappeared. You should know this."
Harry was silent, the time turner could not be used more than once. His previous time travel with Hermione was to complete a series of tasks by himself and wait until it was time for him to leave.
In the eyes of others, you just entered through a different entrance.
There may not even be a second between them.
It’s just that now, from 1995 to 2018, it has taken too long.
Even in the past, I am still twenty-three years older.
Physical changes cannot be hidden.
During this period, you have to beware of future changes caused by yourself.
This was a difficult thing for Harry to do.
"Harry in the future seems to have become more rational." John looked at the legendary Auror from twenty years later.
Compared to the current Harry who is impulsive and gets into trouble, the future Harry is more stable.
Even when he saw himself ending a life, he didn't make a fuss.
The Harry who had become his classmate should be arguing with himself now instead of listening to his own advice here.
"The second method is to flash again."
John pointed at the dead body with his wand, "Use her method to help you."
The black sky does not die immediately, as the host dies, it will also break away.
Black threads were wrapped around the shape of the beast in the black sky.
"Use taboos to open taboos."
Listening to John's words, Harry unconsciously became serious.
"John," he asked, "why do you believe me?"
John looked at him deeply, "I just believe in Harry now."
Harry was stunned for a moment, and he said with a complicated expression: "It's because of me, Heinrich..."
"You are just a pawn that Dumbledore valued and cultivated," John interrupted him and said calmly, "I hate Dumbledore's partiality and inaction even more."
Harry sighed, "Actually, Professor Dumbledore treats you..."
"Don't talk about love, Harry." John said in disgust, "I just want to kill the culprit of everything now."
"By the way." John asked, "Has Hermione become the Minister of Magic?"
Speaking of Hermione, Harry suddenly remembered something.
It was also because of that incident that the relationship between Hermione and John broke down.
When Harry wanted to say something, John said to himself: "She should get what she wants."
"Aren't you curious about the future?" Harry couldn't help but ask, "For example, what kind of person will you be in the future?"
John smiled without joy, "Harry, even twenty years later, you are still naive."
"Being in a taboo, you should know and know the changes in the future."
John's selfishness and paranoia did not allow him not to make changes despite knowing the future.
So he chooses not to know much.
Or rather enough.
A strange color flashed in his eyes.
Super hero?
Is there still Marvel?
Forget it.
These things cannot affect yourself.
He waved his wand, bound the black sky and said: "After today, I will forget all this."
The wand tapped his forehead, and the silver thread was pulled out.
John said: "We will meet in twenty-three years, Harry, and say hello to Hermione by the way."
John waved his hand to him, and the memory was tied with a knot, which was equivalent to a lock.
Harry was a little confused, "How should I go back?"
"I've already said it." John threw the black sky over, "use taboo."
He turned and left.
Harry looked at the black sky, his expression changing.
Black Sky is now a lamb to be slaughtered, and Taboo...
Time converter.
The current Department of Mysteries still has a time-turner.
In other words, let Harry go and steal.
A great Auror turned thief?
The Witch King's bad taste.
In 1995, the death of a student triggered a bloodbath against Death Eaters.
In a sensational move, the Silent Man of the Department of Mysteries has lost track of a time-turner.
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2018 years.
Hermione hadn't slept in three days.
Like her, there is Ron.
The three Gryffindors have been good friends since they were students, forming a triangle that has never been separated.
But now, Harry's disappearance has become a major event.
Even the Auror Headquarters takes this matter seriously.
Just when Harry was about to be characterized as a sacrifice.
On a train in London, Harry held the jar in his right hand and looked at the time turner with his left hand.
He silently thought about John's words, "Someone helped Meri locate 1995."
This is not an easy thing. At least in Harry's opinion, there are less than three people in the entire wizarding world who can do this.
So how did Meri arrive with purpose?
Thinking about all this, the train Harry took also arrived at the station.
The Ministry of Magic, which was launching a vigorous operation to find Harry, was busy, but Harry came down from the phone booth where the Ministry of Magic was visiting.
"Harry!"
Hermione saw Harry and ran over to hug him.
"Where have you been?" Her voice was trembling.
Ron's running pace gradually slowed down, and he stood aside. The black eyes on his face showed that he had not slept for a long time.
Harry said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Hermione, I was taken away by the flash caused by the time turner."
He said to Ron; "Thank you for your hard work, Ron."
"Man, you should really thank me for trying so hard to prevent you from being declared dead." Ron joked with a smile, but Hermione glared at him.
Hermione was like a mother chicken protecting her calves.
Ron touched his nose, changed the subject and asked, "Harry, what have you been holding in your hands just now?"
Harry remembered the Black Sky he was carrying and said, "This is the Obscurus left in the wizard's body."
"What?" Ron's eyes widened, "That thing can be captured?"
"This is very special." Harry stared at the black sky and said, "I still have some things to investigate."
"No matter what, I will be with you." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder.
Hermione said: "I need to tell headquarters as soon as possible."
"Hermione." Harry saw Hermione leaving in a hurry and called her.
Hermione turned around in surprise, "What's wrong?"
Harry looked at the current Hermione, the former Miss Know-It-All and the great Minister of Magic.
Witch King John Wick's former best friend.
Even the young Witch King could not imagine it.
In the Ministry of Magic not too long ago, right where they were now, in the foyer of the Ministry of Magic.
With that curse, unsuspecting trust collapsed.
Miss Know-It-All, the thing I regret the most.
Thinking about how friendly John was to Hermione when they met.
Harry couldn't get the words out of his mouth. He moved his mouth and finally said something irrelevant that seemed to be entangled with thousands of threads.
"Are you ok?"
Hermione felt confused, "Of course I'm fine."
Harry nodded and Hermione left with a strange look on her face.
Ron nudged Harry with his elbow, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, I just... feel ashamed of my younger self."
Harry sighed.
Ron looked like he had seen a ghost.
The matter of the abandoned wizard has finally come to an end.
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