Tom's uncle was stunned, then laughed wildly and said: "You want to save your mother, that woman, hahaha!"
Tom's veins popped out.
"That woman is dead and has nothing to do with me!"
"Hahaha!" Tom's uncle kept laughing.
Without raising his hand, Tom's uncle was imprisoned in an instant.
Then, Bree took the ring from his hand.
"That'smine!"
After losing the ring, Tom's uncle roared angrily.
"puff!"
A stun spell hit him.
It was Tom who did it, and he was holding up his wand.
"You've got what you want, you can leave." Tom's voice was tentative, as if he was worried that Bree would go back on his word and even kill him.
Bree felt the power of time on the resurrection stone ring constantly pouring out.
That power soon reached its peak.
Looking at the time vortex that appeared in front of her, Bree stepped into it without hesitation.
Bree's journey was quick.
He heard Sybil's voice in his ear.
"Thank you, unknown person, I cannot see your future and past."
Bree felt that time behind her was blocked, and a powerful force of panic filled this time.
And Sybil also revealed her true face from time. She abandoned her past and future and became a spirit body, like a soul, but full of power.
Under a splendid fireworks, time was torn open, and on the other side was endless darkness, which was suffocating.
"You only need to abandon all cares about this world and you can leave. This is an opportunity."
Facing Sybil's invitation, Bree shook her head slightly.
"That's a pity. It won't be that easy for those who want to leave later."
Sybil stepped into it without fear, never looking at the world again, and completely lost her breath.
Bree's journey continued, and a gate appeared in front of him, just like the gate he saw when he first came to Hogwarts. On the opposite side was the beginning of Hogwarts.
"Bang!" Brie stretched out her hand and pushed open the door.
Inside Hogwarts, the door was slowly pushed open...
In the Hogwarts Great Hall, Christmas this year was not lively, and the professors were not in the mood to organize it.
The headmaster's seat was empty, with McGonagall and Snape sitting on both sides.
But Hufflepuff didn't show up.
She is looking for information to see how to get Bree back.
Because of this situation, the little wizards and magicians below were a little at a loss.
This year can be said to be the most time I have stayed in school.
"Clang!"
The door was slowly pushed open...
"Brie!" Mag stood up excitedly, her eyes were good and her steps were fast.
When everyone had just reacted, Professor McGonagall had already arrived in front of Bree.
She looked at Bree and said softly: "Are you okay?"
The other professors also gathered around.
"Just come back, dear." Professor Sprout looked at Bree tenderly.
"Everything is fine, I'm sorry."
At this time, Brie has returned to his 17-year-old self. He has returned to the correct time and is no longer excluded by time.
However, the Deathly Hallows he carried was different, as if something was gestating.
The two Deathly Hallows from different time periods are mutually exclusive, and they both want to devour the other.
Bree didn't know whether this situation was good or bad, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.
The invisibility cloak in this world is not on Bree's body, but the invisibility cloak from other time periods has shown some signs of dissipating.
Power flows to the present through invisible rules.
At this time, Dumbledore, who had not shown his face, suddenly appeared. He exhaled and seemed to relax a little.
"Welcome back, Principal Oude." Grindelwald also suddenly appeared, and it could be seen that the two people were together just now.
Mag said: "Do you need a meal? Today is Christmas."
Bree nodded reservedly.
The students below didn't know what was going on, but Bree's return was undoubtedly something to be happy about.
The atmosphere of the whole Christmas dinner became a little more lively.
The professors also had smiles on their faces.
…
Godric's Hollow——
"Back." Ravenclaw sighed slightly, a look of determination appearing on his cold face.
Gryffindor beside him chuckled.
"You are indeed the weirdest person."
Ravenclaw doesn't deny it.
"He brought back divinity and the Deathly Hallows." Ravenclaw stood up slowly and said unhurriedly: "The Deathly Hallows from different time and space merged with each other, bringing with them the power of time distortion. This is the fifth
Something."
Death, the powerful god in charge of death, relied on her own power to leave this world, but left behind a vitality like the Deathly Hallows.
"Haha, sometimes fate is like this." Gryffindor laughed and turned around: "It's time for us to take action. Slytherin didn't give up and leave just because you trapped Briod in the past.
The plan for this world.”
With his back turned to Gryffindor, who was walking further and further towards the backyard of the church, Ravenclaw closed his eyes and sighed, and said coldly: "Is this really the future?"
…
Hogwarts Castle, inside the turret.
Hufflepuff hugged Bree.
"My dear, I'm glad you can come back." With tears in Hufflepuff's eyes, she whispered, "I'm sorry about Ravenclaw."
"It's not your fault." Bree replied to Hufflepuff, getting out of her arms.
"Can you tell me why she did this?"
Bree had returned the Elder Wand to Dumbledore at this time, and the Invisibility Cloak was in Harry's hand.
As for the Deathly Hallows obtained from another time and space, they are disappearing, and all their power has gone to the Deathly Hallows in this world.
"They have decided to leave this world." Hufflepuff said firmly.
"Five conditions are needed to leave this world."
"I know four of them."
Hufflepuff told Bree all four conditions.
After hearing this, Brie frowned slightly. He knew the fifth thing.
Deathly Hallows.
But Bree had no intention of taking back all the Deathly Hallows.
Because, if Bree cannot change the destruction of this world, then leaving may be his only future.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bree did not tell Hufflepuff about the Deathly Hallows, because he knew very well that Hufflepuff was not willing to leave this plan.
"If you want to leave this world, you need a spiritual magic circle. This thing is in my hands." Hufflepuff said slowly: "I will not give this thing to them."
"If you want to leave this world, you have to abandon everything except your soul."
Hufflepuff and Bree told everything they knew in the ancient elven tree.
"Powerful gods are originally spiritual bodies, and the spiritual body array is created by them for their descendants."
"As for the ordinary creatures that transform into spirit bodies, their spirits are weak."
"If you want to cross the rift and reach an unknown place, you need to consume a lot of spirit, and this spirit is the power of the soul. Therefore, if Ravenclaw and the others want to leave this world, they need a lot of souls. The more people they leave, the more souls they have."
, the more you need.”
"Then comes the death energy. Only the death energy can break open a crack large enough to form a passage long enough so that the spirit body is safe enough in the darkness and will not fall with the world."
"Then there is divinity." Hufflepuff looked at Bree and said softly: "This is why Ravenclaw kept you in the past."
"There is no God in this world. No one can deduce a suitable place for us to live. But with divinity, we have a direction to find the world where God will go after he leaves."
"I don't know the last thing, but Ravenclaw does."
"That was the last trace of Ravenclaw's emotion. I think Gryffindor and Slytherin know it now."
Hufflepuff closed her eyes slightly, she had only one thought at this time.
"I'm not sure about your decision, Bree, but I will stick to this world until the end."
Hufflepuff slowly backed away, opened the door, and left the turret.
Bree said nothing as she watched Hufflepuff leave.
He understood Hufflepuff's choice very well and admired it very much.
"This world may have no chance, but what about my world?"
Bree took out his notes, and a microscopic world appeared on the notes.
The huge ancient branches are lush with leaves and intertwined roots.
And every branch, leaf and root system holds up a small piece of heaven and earth.
From the outside world, colorful lights are constantly flying in, integrating into this world, and constantly expanding its existence.
This is a world built by faith, maintained by everyone in this world who learns natural magic.
"What is the foundation of the world? Why can we swim in the endless darkness?" Bree asked.
"Maybe I need to go to the Black Lake."
Bree's eyes flickered slightly, Grindelwald had already told Bree them about the death air crack under the Black Lake.
The huge dragon was also sealed by Gryffindor and the others, and they learned the fate of the world's collapse.
The sky has darkened, and the black lake is glowing with silvery white snow.
Not long after Christmas, the snow and ice fell on the ice, and the little wizard and the little magician were about to return to school.
Bree raised his hand to cut through the ice, and the lake water below also split on both sides with Bree's movements, and a rift-like channel appeared.
Float and dive, surrounded by black water waves.
Soon, Brie arrived on the high mountain.
The Ravenclaw statue has disappeared, and the chains are gone.
There is only a dull air of death here.
It was certain that the black dragon no longer had the strength to resist, as if it was dead.
However, the rules in the Forbidden Forest Contract still exist, so the black dragon has not really died yet.
"Boom!" The huge mountain continued to crack, earth and rocks flew, and gradually, a deathly energy spread out.
Bree raised his hand, and a large amount of natural magic power poured out from the lakes on both sides, suppressing the death energy.
Under the natural magic, the death energy became frightened and shrank down.
When Brie stepped onto the ground, he saw a crack the size of a fist opening and closing among the huge cracked rocks, exuding a strong aura of death.
The death energy comes from it.
The natural magic wrapped up this crack, blocking the spread of death.
Bree stepped forward.
"Not the same as a crack in the curtain."
"It's even different from the rest of the dead energy."
Bree still remembered the ancient tree elves and the elf tree stumps in the Scottish Highlands. Their death energy was different from the death energy inside the curtain, and the death energy at the bottom of the black lake was also different.
"The crack is a passage opened by gods in order to leave this world, suitable for their own tribe." Bree gently stretched out his hand and took away a trace of death.
Sure enough, there is a bit of dragon aura.
Obviously, it will eat away at the dragon's power.
And under the crack.
Bree waved his hand, and the dust dispersed, revealing a round ball like a bird's egg, which was swallowed by the deathly energy.
"Only by adapting to the death energy can you survive the crack." Brie quickly understood the answer.
This is also the function of the Deathly Hallows, because the crack chosen by Slytherin is the curtain of death, and they will leave this world from there.
Ordinary Deathly Hallows are not enough to exert their power in the chaotic time and space. Only Deathly Hallows that are inherently chaotic can be used by them.
"Humans are not gods after all. How many souls will they need to protect them and leave." Bree could imagine what would happen next.
Death, this is very consistent with the tone of the God of Death.
Bree took out the note and picked up the little dragon egg on the ground.
Throw the little dragon egg into the world in the note, and then Bree puts the note on the crack.
Bree watched silently as the cracks continued to swallow up the notes, intending to eat them all.
The small world at this time is undergoing destruction.
A large amount of death energy destroys the barrier of the notebook world.
Faith is so fragile in the face of death, but as the natural magic in the small world comes in and combines with faith, those who die begin to compete with the world barrier again.
But the death energy around the crack is very strong, not to mention that Bree hopes that the small world can withstand the darkness behind the crack.
"Huh, we still need the world, but at least there is hope."
Brie's eyes moved slightly.
"I hope there's still time..."
"Kaka..." A broken sound came from the small world.
The world barrier began to break down, and the death energy spread into the small world.
The giant trees holding up the sky became wilted.
Although the small world reacted quickly, the death energy was so fierce that for a while the small world was gradually swallowed up, and the earth and sky were dyed black bit by bit.
Bree frowned.
But at this time it was no longer possible to take out the small world.
He sighed and began to infuse natural magic into the small world, and the surrounding natural magic rushed into the small world.
For a moment, the cracks began to burst out with death energy, forming a confrontation with Bree's power.
…
A night of silence.
"Where's Bree?"
In the early morning, in the auditorium, McGonagall came to the professor's chair and sat down. She looked at the principal's chair aside.
But Bree isn't here.
"It's about time. The house elves have already prepared breakfast." Professor Flitwick said from the side.
But Bree didn't come.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other.
"The Black Lake." Grindelwald said.
Mag frowned and stood up: "A few of us went over to take a look. The other professors are optimistic about the students and hope they can have a good breakfast."
"Professor Sprout, could you and Professor Hagrid please pick up the students who have returned to school?"
After arranging things, McGonagall took Dumbledore and Grindelwald to the Black Lake.
At this time, the Black Lake has healed, and there is nothing except a very thin ice mark.
"Down below." Dumbledore raised the Elder Wand and cut through the ice, revealing the slightly turbulent lake water.