Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 257 The World in the Picture and the Winter Plan

Hermione's magical magic book has been getting hot from time to time recently, and then a certain record will be erased and displayed as blank.

According to Hermione's observation, this blank record is covered from the current time point forward.

When the pages of the book that records all the history of this world from past to present become blank, it means that this world has no history and no past.

"It must be a strong spell."

Hermione rolled comfortably on the bed, rolling forward on her back.

The pages of the Songs of Time are endless, changing every moment.

Every time you enter a different world, many new pages will be gradually generated, and all major events will be recorded.

But now, Hermione turned forward more than 50 pages in a row, all of which were blank pages.

"It's like this again, the handwriting is disappearing."

Right in front of her, on some kind of page, the handwriting recording important historical events faded away and became blank.

Depressedly throwing the book aside, Hermione quietly opened the suitcase and took out a silver cloak that looked a little old.

"The invisibility cloak made of the fur of the invisible beast lasts for one year and is worth 370 Galleons."

She is going to do a very interesting activity - a night tour of the campus.

As early as her third year at Hogwarts, she participated in many night tours.

"Unfortunately, I can only go on the road alone."

Every world had a Granger home, but none of them belonged to her.

In every world, she is alone.

"The clock tower, I don't know if there is any interesting place."

Putting on the invisibility cloak, he disappeared instantly.

"Silenceless, eliminates odors."

In the end, he added an ignoring curse to himself, so that he would not be easily discovered.

Putting the wand away, quietly twisted the doorknob, and walked out slowly.

On the ceiling of the corridor, there are lights one after another, illuminating the corridor brightly.

The girls' dormitory where she lives is the first room by the stairs.

Soon, new students will move into these luxurious single-person apartments, but right now, she is the only one living here.

"Um, I almost forgot, the school is empty now."

Hermione was a little timid. The entire clock tower was mostly empty now, almost the entire campus.

Apart from a few employees and the principal, there is hardly anyone here.

Before the students scheduled to report, she didn't see any of the professors who were supposed to appear.

The thought of wandering alone in an empty campus is still a little psychologically stressful.

However, it was nothing if it wasn't difficult. She still wore the invisibility cloak and wandered around the campus carefully step by step.

Unlike Hogwarts's tossing aisles and ever-changing staircases, the clock tower is more similar to a modern university campus, everything is normal and full of academic atmosphere.

Hermione quickly learned to talk to the portraits, because she found that most of these portraits were scholars and philosophers with profound knowledge, similar to the portraits of ancient scholars such as Newton and Aristotle, which are not uncommon here.

They usually exchange some ideas and continue their unfinished thinking and research.

It's just that Hermione has never been able to ask how the experiment was done in the painting. Whenever she mentioned this question, all the people in the painting would close their eyes and say nothing.

"It's amazing that they can do experiments, observe the movement of stars, and even go shopping as they did in life!"

"This is by no means easy to do! The portraits of the clock tower are fundamentally different from those at Hogwarts!"

After one night, Hermione seemed to have discovered something, and her strong curiosity forced her to fly to the principal's dormitory to ask about the secret.

This desire to find out the truth reached its peak after she saw an apple on a portrait with her own eyes!
"The portrait must hide some deep secret, I want to find out!"

Excited, Hermione returned to the dormitory, sat straight at the desk, pulled out a quill, soaked it with ink, and wrote down her findings in her portable diary (Song of Time).

"The portrait of the clock tower is suspected to be connected to a world in the painting. They can travel freely, and there is even a cosmic starry sky there, which is the same natural law as here..."

It happens that there are a lot of blank pages, and I can write more.

In fact, she could write in other diaries, but that might expose her secrets, and so far only she can open "The Song of Time".

Even Dumbledore from a certain world couldn't do anything about it.

After writing this, she put away the invisibility cloak, and took the time to lie down on the bed to rest.

Tomorrow, I agreed to learn swordsmanship from Teacher Lili.

In the silent night, the magic book lay there quietly.

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Ministry of Magic.

"Based on the current chaotic world situation, and the troublesome time regression phenomenon, and that terrible prophecy... I propose to implement a backup plan to prepare for the last of the Ministry of Magic after a major blow." Hope. Someone has to stick with the plan, get through the cold winter, and rebuild the Ministry."

"Code Name: Winter Project!"

In this secret meeting room, four people pointed to the land of Britain as witnesses, with their four hands just lying on each other, their wands resting in them, and the sparks of magic continued to splash.

Unlike the ordinary version of the unbreakable contract, which is made by two people and witnessed by one person, they chose the more ancient original version.

This is an oath that can never be violated with the earth as a witness. The powerful magic can even extend to their descendants. This is an oath that can be passed on.

"Me, Donald."

"Ekaterina."

"Leitner."

"Ian."

Then, they read the oath in unison.

This step requires each of them to be sincere and extremely firm to make an oath before it will take effect, and any coercion will only lead to failure.

"I will swear to the death to defend the glory of the Ministry of Magic. After the Ministry of Magic has suffered a major blow or even been forced to disband, I will do my best to keep in mind the mission of rebuilding the Ministry of Magic and pass it on from generation to generation until it is realized."

"During this process, I will try my best to ensure that this secret is not discovered, and I will never reveal any details of the winter plan."

Circle after circle of flames wrapped around the arms of the four of them, and the map of Britain loomed among them.

"We are divided into four, keep each other secret, and reunite every ten years to strengthen the contract so that the effectiveness of the contract will not decline."

Secretary Donald added this sentence.

Another circle of flames wrapped around it, which was a performance promised by the four people at the same time.

"Even in the face of our conflicting interests, we are still willing to protect our secrets and never betray."

"No matter under any circumstances, we can do not try to evade this responsibility by any means."

"············"

As the oaths were spoken, the flames almost surrounded them.

In the end, the contract was completed, and it was branded on their wrists, as if scalded by boiling water.

Then, the imprint of magic flashed past.

"Okay, the oath is established."

With a rare smile on his face, the minister said:

"I will list the winter plan as top secret, and I will not keep the names of the four of us. Only the next Minister of Magic will be able to watch it when he succeeds."

The things in the prophecy are still 48 years away, and the current minister may not see them.

The Winter Project itself is a backup plan made under the assumption that the Ministry of Magic suffers a sudden and unpredictable blow, collapses or even splits up.

The imaginary enemy took control of the magic world, and they had to take away some of the materials and transfer them underground, in order to make a comeback and build the Ministry of Magic one day.

After writing the only plan on the spot, the minister sealed it with magic on the spot, and a black hole appeared in the room out of thin air, which looked like a letterbox.

"This is a secret magic. Only the real Minister of Magic can find it and see the top-secret files inside."

"In fact, it's never been empty."

"If you want to hide something in there, you have to pay a price forever."

"Like this—"

Biting a towel, the minister amputated his little finger of his left hand, almost passed out from the pain, sweating profusely.

"This is an incurable injury. Only in this way can the magic be powerful enough to ensure that the secret will not be seen or lost by outsiders."

The people nearby used magic to stop his bleeding, and watched him put the parchment in with his own hands, and the dark hole turned into a puff of smoke, which then dispersed.

　Today's Chapter 2, continue to ask for tickets and subscriptions.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)