Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 267 The Future

With a deliberate wave of his wand, Tom added 'shut your ears', 'put everything to petrification', 'quickly imprison', and 'lock tongue and throat' on the man for safety.

Afterwards, he carefully inspected this person, there was no magic wand, only a jade plaque hanging on his chest, on which was written "Xiage" in two curving traditional Chinese characters.

"It looks like an oriental script..."

It's a pity that Hogwarts doesn't offer language classes, Tom can't understand this.

"This man seems to be an oriental man, without a wand, not a European wizard, probably from another region."

In fact, wands are not popular everywhere, although European wizards are.

In other places, there are people who use fingers and hand gestures to cast spells, and those who use many props to cast spells. There are many strange magic props hanging on their bodies. It is not uncommon for a wizard to appear without a wand.

"How did he bypass my magic restrictions and get here?"

Tom checked the magic in the lower cave, and there was no sign of intrusion.

"This is interesting..."

Nobody knew what Tom was thinking.

Half body shrouded in darkness, he laughed silently.

Soon after, the comatose man gradually woke up.

"Well……"

With a dizzy head, he supported the cold stone surface and gasped for breath.

"During the self-inspection of Tai No. 1, 2%, 7%, 99%... 100%, [-]%, the self-inspection is complete."

"The function is intact, the user's physical condition is damaged, minor injuries, memory loss, start the backup program."

"Connecting to the magic network... the certificate is invalid, the magic network refuses to access, and it is transferred to the satellite network..."

"The access is successful, and the current time point has been synchronized. It is 1942:11 am on November 11, 7. Welcome to use Taiyi, produced by the Clock Tower Magic Association. The copyright resides, and counterfeiting must be investigated."

The melodious female voice made the boy tremble, as if he remembered something.

"Do not--"

His words were ignored by unknown beings.

"The memory backup connection is successful, the data soul terminal transmitter is running well, and the memory restart is successful."

Ignoring the message from nowhere, the man fell down, he was already very weak.

"Welcome back, His Royal Highness Xia Ge, the designated crown of the clock tower."

It was as if a large amount of intangible things suddenly poured into his brain, it was bone-chillingly cold, and his whole body was shaking, he curled up and retched.

Memory transmission is not a very comfortable feeling. It is equivalent to restarting all your memories at once, even recalling those forgotten things in childhood. If necessary, it can be accurate to every millisecond.

"I'm back. At this point in time, the world is still safe."

He recovered a little, and looked around. This is a damp cave, which seems to have been excavated by people, leaving traces of magic.

"Sure enough, as I expected, this place was the hiding place of the notorious dark wizard Voldemort during this period."

He noticed that he had lost a jade tablet, which was a magic ornament custom-made by his father for him when he was born, which could ward off evil spirits and effectively expel dark creatures.

"It looks like he took my stuff."

The man sneered, took out some dry new clothes from the void, and changed into them.

"Magic at this time... primitive, rough, imprecise, I heard that even the greatest white wizard at Hogwarts doesn't understand mathematics."

"If you don't know advanced mathematics, how can you learn magic? If you don't have the computing power to model the entire universe, why should you step out of the root and ignite the fire of arcane magic? A group of primitive gorillas."

He was very disgusted with the restriction magic on his body. The other party used a few magics that were more popular at this time, but this did not affect the normal operation of Taiyi in the slightest.

"All magic comes from the will, and the will is thinking in the final analysis. Thinking is existence and the source of all mysteries."

"As long as my thinking doesn't stop, my final variable won't disappear, and no one can deprive me of my ability to cast spells."

He walked barefoot in the cave, but did not touch the slippery ground.

A tough yet unbelievably thin transparent film covered his body surface.

This is the most pure water barrier clothing.

After multiple transformations and changes of magical energy, combined with the clock tower's cutting-edge alchemy and magic, after endowing ordinary water with various effects such as lightness, toughness, isolation, filtration, defense, early warning, and disinfection, it has become a very convenient water. The ability, students from the clock tower will be given one, very precious.

At the same time, this film also has a strong blocking effect on most known magic damage, and it will heal itself even if it is penetrated.

Even in the most dangerous time, even when he was asleep, this layer of protection would not disappear.

It is intelligent, knows how to hide, and protects its owner as the first priority.

Here's why Tom Riddle didn't find out.

"After the scheduled time point arrives, the deviation is less than three cardinal numbers. The conjecture of the five magicians about the high-dimensional universe is basically established. There are indeed at least ten dimensions in this world."

He walked nonchalantly through the vestibule, past several rooms, oblivious to Tom's protective spells.

"I will definitely ask for a raise when I go back. This kind of journey is too uncomfortable. If it wasn't for Zhang Qiu... I wouldn't have come here to suffer!"

Arriving at an obsidian gate, this is the place with the strictest secrecy.

"Well, this magic is really good, so we can only..."

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a handful of glittering powder spilled out. After touching this silvery powder, the door opened silently.

"Open door dust, Weasley's trick shop, a century-old shop, ten pounds a barrel, you deserve it."

"Magic like this is pretty good in this day and age, but in 2017, even children's toys can crack it."

Speaking words that no one could understand, the man boldly stepped into it, not afraid of possible traps.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Facing him was a wrist-thick green light, filled with the caster's strong negative emotions.

However, to no avail, it inexplicably disappeared halfway, as if it had never been there.

"Dizzy!" "There are many obstacles!" "Thunderbolt explosion!"

Tom's casting speed was quite fast. He released multiple spells at the same time in one second, and aimed from multiple angles at the same time, locking on the possible evasion routes of the coming people.

But it was all in vain, all the spells disappeared, and even Tom didn't know how they disappeared.

"You took my stuff."

The jade tablet shone with aura, broke away from the shackles of magic, and rushed out of a big black wooden box.

"Tom Riddle, I've heard of you, a notorious dark wizard who provoked the clock tower beyond his control..."

He came over with interest and looked at Tom's face.

"You have been recorded in the annals of history... the most overconfident dark wizard in history. Of course, you are not the later you."

"However, in exchange for provoking me, shall I leave a mark for you?"

Caught by invisible hands, Tom struggled in the air, his wand flying out of his hand just now, knocked away by a disarming spell of his own.

"I heard that you became ugly without a nose in later life, who knew I did it?"

Tom was horrified to find that his nose was gone, and his features that once caused the witches to scream were completely finished...
He finally became... Voldemort.

"Sure enough, the idea is clear."

He let go of his grip on Tom, who fell to the ground, growling in a low voice:

"Who are you? Why?"

"Who am I? I'm Xia Ge, didn't you steal my jade tablet? It's written in Xiaozhuan and oracle bone inscriptions, my name."

Xia Ge smiled indifferently.

"As for why? Because you offended me!"

"You should be lucky, you are a dark wizard I know anyway, so I can't easily kill you here-this will cause the distortion point of time and space, leading to that damn time dragon to find here."

"I don't understand—I don't understand what you're talking about."

Tom felt wronged.

When people sit at home, disasters come to them.

Obviously, this person appeared out of nowhere, said some meaningless sentences, and then began to attack him. The most important thing is that from the beginning to the end, he couldn't understand this person's magic at all.

It's like listening to the calculus of complex variable functions without learning addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division in elementary school. I can't fully understand it.

"I know, you don't understand."

Xia Ge continued, not caring what he revealed.

"The magic net runs through the real and the unreal, and the five magicians close the timeline. The so-called past, present and future are no different for them."

"Even if someone modifies the history, it will return to the original track due to the constriction of the timeline. This is an irreversible force—unless anyone can beat the five magicians."

These words, hearing Tom's ears, were a complete mess, a bunch of inexplicable sentences.

"Pumpkin, iced soda, 13 years, meteorite?"

He repeated it softly.

Tom began to suspect that the person opposite was a lunatic who studied black magic and caused insanity.

However, even a madman is a madman with great power.

Even, Tom can say that he is a bit scarier than Dumbledore.

"I don't have pumpkins and sodas, and I don't have meteorites..."

Xia Ge looked at him suspiciously:
"what are you saying?"

Tom forced himself a stiff smile, spread his hands, and tried to convince the other party:

"Maybe there was a misunderstanding, I mean, we didn't have a conflict. See, you haven't lost anything, have you?"

Xia Ge stroked his hair, and looked at him involuntarily, this time he was no longer interested in talking.

Tom lost consciousness, along with this memory.

"Taiyi, what's going on with this? I don't remember any regulations that I haven't read."

"Your Highness, what you just said may affect the normal operation of history, so I blocked it, and all he heard were meaningless words."

"This is a regulation expressly stipulated in the "Guide to Time Travel."

"Your actions just now may lead to changes in major events in the history of modern magic in the 19th century, including but not limited to preventing you from entering the Clock Tower in the future..."

Xia Ge patiently listened to the babbling of the personal optical brain, until it finished its last word, and then impatiently cleaned the cave.

Erasing the traces of his existence, Xia Ge left here.

"It really disappoints me. I thought that the last leader of the dark wizard who dared to challenge the clock tower, what surprises could he bring me..."

"This is normal, sir. The times are constantly advancing, and magic is also constantly being innovated. The later it is, the more perfect it will be."

"It's been a long time from the improvisational use of magic by wizards at the beginning, to the invention of spells, to the appearance of wands, and then to the advancement of magic sigils. It's been a gradual evolution."

"In this era, wizards are still the monopoly of a few people, and the vast majority of people are considered Muggles who do not have that kind of talent. Only the great master of the clock tower, with his five friends, creatively proposed the magic circuit theory, invented the magic seal, so that everyone can have the opportunity to learn this knowledge."

Xia Ge travels in the mirror world, which is a temporarily constructed mirror world, in which he can travel, and it will be destroyed after appearing in reality.

This way of travel became mainstream in the later period, because it is safe, reliable and fast.

"The profession of wizards is simply a group of gorillas. Their minds are full of pure blood, mixed blood, and Muggles. There is only a total population of only a few and they still refuse to stop. What is the difference between them and a group of orangutans fighting among themselves."

"According to Professor Chen's point of view in the newsletter, they belong to the extreme supporters of the theory of blood, which seriously hinders the spread of magic."

"Wizards, knowing that there is no solid evidence that we can learn magic, have concocted a blood theory to try to deceive themselves and others. Unfortunately... Muggles, they call it that For those who understand magic, wizards will always be born among Muggles, which fundamentally negates the so-called blood theory."

"Then, discrimination, exclusion, and suppression against Muggle wizards emerged one after another, which further caused internal friction and dragged down their progress."

"Then, they were replaced by magicians. The emerging spell-casting system overwhelmed them. No matter in terms of quantity or quality, they were hardly on the same level!"

"Sir, I have to remind you that we have arrived."

The mirror world shattered into countless tiny light spots, and Xia Ge appeared in a wilderness.

(End of this chapter)