DNF Meets Harry Potter

After understanding Carl's true thoughts, Dumbledore pondered for a long time before slowly speaking:

"I understand your thoughts, because I used to chase power like you did. It's just that you are looking for time and space, and I am desperate to defeat death.

But the power of time is more terrifying than death. I hope you can understand this. Although you can suppress your own magic to deceive the time converter, the converter is only made by the ancient wizards who intercepted a trace of time, which is as small as dust compared to the entire time.

Although its ability is very limited, it is eventually contaminated with the laws and power of time, which means it is very dangerous. Anyone who plays with time will eventually be played with by time~..."

Carl nodded, indicating that he understood the horror of this thing.

"I don't choose to change the past. The purpose of my time converter is just to experience the trajectory of time, to be a hurried traveler, no one will interfere. Because I know that only the correct time is recorded in the history books. Trajectory. Changing the past arbitrarily will only make you a part of history~......

What can really reverse time and space and change the past may only be those with higher latitudes, such as ~..."

Karl fell into deep thinking. He thought of the flames that burned the entire Grand Forest recorded in the Arad continent, the young ice dragon Scasa, and the death of the tyrannosaurus king Bakar...

Those are all accurately recorded in history and are sealed in the Royal Palace of Ghent. The great adventurer has crossed the gate of time and space and returned to the past to seek the truth in the footsteps of history, but does not want to be history but...

Really!

"Higher latitude? Maybe..."

Dumbledore smiled, but did not refute. He was surprised that Carl had such a deep understanding of time.

"Remember, even the craziest black wizard who plays with time will not have this idea!

If it causes a disorder of time and space, it will be a far more terrible consequence than death. Perhaps it will be lost forever and experience endless pain over and over again! "

Finally, Dumbledore opened the drawer again, and a slender gold chain was slowly pulled out by him on the table, and the end of the gold chain was connected to something that was shining like a pocket watch.

Obviously, that's the time converter Karl has longed for these days.

"Professor Flitwick spent a lot of time to get it.

Not only did he write a long letter to the Ministry of Magic telling them that you are the best student in Ravenclaw, but he also gave you a guarantee that you would never use it for anything other than learning.

Such a special case, looking at Hogwarts’ millennium history, few have received such an honor..."

Dumbledore gradually explained the origin of this time converter to Carl.

Carl nodded, knowing that Professor Flitwick had sold him a pass before and said he would give him a surprise~......

He stared intently at the pocket watch that shone with golden light on Dumbledore’s hand, and the excitement in his heart was almost beyond his control. He felt that he had intensified the dark rain wand in front of Kelly. It was probably not as exciting as when I was 15 when I was naked.

Sure enough, the elderly always like to talk in front of young people when they are old. I really don't care how he feels.

"Professor, I think I should go now. Because the divination lesson is about to start now, and I should be late a little later. This is my first elective course. I don’t want to leave a bad impression on Professor Victor. ."

Karl gently reminded the old man to speak faster.

"Hurry-up traveler, there is nothing bigger than this. Miss Granger hasn't arrived yet..." Dumbledore blinked at him playfully and said slowly.

Carlton was speechless. Wasn't this what he had said to Harry before death? How did he use it on himself? The dementor is still a cow!

Wait, what's the matter with Hermione? Hasn't he finished talking to himself?

He suddenly realized a serious problem at this moment, he could not imagine it.

"Professor Dumbledore, would you like to say that the Ministry of Magic only approved this time converter?"

Carl's corner of the mouth forced a ugly smile, expecting Dumbledore to deny his guess. However, he was destined to be disappointed~...

"Yes, you guessed it, the Ministry of Magic really approved only this one.

Because you attacked more than 200 dementors before, they also added this factor when assessing risk. Dumbledore nodded with a smile, indicating that Carl was right in his guess.

"Lying trough!"

Carlton was dumbfounded. He originally thought that this thing should have been left in the Ministry of the ashes. Maybe he and Hermione could have one by one, and even encouraged Harry and them to come together and look at the Ministry of wool.

But he couldn’t think of it, the Ministry of Magic actually got this part~www.readwn.com~ka~......"

As he blushed and planned to argue with Dumbledore, the door suddenly opened and Hermione walked in anxiously, holding a large stack of books.

"Sorry, Professor Dumbledore, I'm late. Hmm~, why are you here, Carl?

Hermione put down the book in her hand and said with some regret. But soon she noticed the figure of Karl and gave him a curious look.

What did Professor Dumbledore look for at this time?

"Professor Dumbledore, Harry said you are looking for me, is there anything?"

Hermione smoothed out the folds of her robe, sorted out some messy hair, and asked gaspingly. In order to be able to rush to the principal's office before the divination lesson, she ran over with a large stack of books, but she was exhausted.

"Miss Granger, tired, do you want a cup of rose tea? I think you should take a break now...

Um~, I came to you because of the course selection~..."

Dumbledore's old wand tapped, and a cup of tea floated from the table.

"Sorry, professor! Is it too embarrassing that I chose too many courses?

If this really troubles you, I can give up some..."

He sensitively took the tea and took a sip and just apologized after having soaked her hot throat. She thought that she and Carl had chosen so many courses that made Dumbledore feel embarrassed.

Dumbledore looked at Hermione's apologetic little face, and then looked at Carl, who was standing still and expressionless, might be spraying the Ministry of Magic in his heart, and the expression on his face was very strange.

Why is there such a big gap between people?