Be The Main God From Naruto

After waiting for more than three hundred days, the last ten minutes were not as difficult as imagined.

Harry, Malfoy, Hermione, and Neville all kept silent.

They looked at the clear night, waiting for the moment of judgment to come.

5 minutes……

3 minutes……

2 minutes……

Time passed minute by minute.

Hermione clenched her fists tightly, feeling her heart beating much faster.

After 360 days, will they return to Hogwarts, or will they be transported to another more dangerous and weird world?

neither knows.

Fortunately, she doesn't have much time for cranky thinking.

With a flash of white light, the figures of the four disappeared.

At the same time, the small world of famine turned into a dream bubble, annihilated in the long river of time by itself.

"came back!"

"Great... woo..."

Harry's excited growl and Neville's whimper rang in Hermione's ears.

She turned her head to the side, her gaze fell on Draco Malfoy's face.

This platinum noble young master, who had been completely reborn, didn't have any excitement or joy at the moment, instead, there was deep worry on his face.

Hermione quickly understood Malfoy's concern.

The forest full of shadows, the amber as black as gems, the crowds of reserve wizard apprentices, the half-giant Hagrid...

All the scenes around me were frozen in time a year ago.

The time of these little wizards seems to have been pressed the pause button.

There were even curious expressions on their faces.

It was as if everything he had experienced before was a dream.

The magic power that can surge in the body,

The Fierce Fire Curse that he cast instinctively proved the truth of the previous three hundred days!

The weird scene in front of her made Hermione feel chills in her heart.

She suddenly realized that in the crowd, a young man in a white wizard robe was breathing.

Hermione stared intently.

Prophecy professor, Wang Yan!

She will never forget each other.

In the world of famine, there are many times when the Survival Four can survive because of some pieces of knowledge that Wang Yan casually shared on the train.

"etc……"

Hermione looked at Wang Yan in disbelief.

It's all a coincidence!

Coincidentally, it's like an arranged story.

Wang Yan gave some strategies in advance. If she could remember, she, Harry, Malfoy, and Neville could come out of the world of famine alive.

If the key information is unfortunately forgotten, the four of them will die tragically in that desolate and gloomy place.

"Professor Wang Yan..."

Hermione's question came to her lips, but she couldn't say it

She is hesitating.

If Wang Yan had the ability to freeze everyone's time for nearly a year, why would she question the other party?

Hermione learned a lot in [Famine World].

She had spent a lot of time observing spider lairs, different pig groups, and the fast ape tribe, and finally got an important life experience——

Respect the strong!

Individuals who do not understand this will often die very quickly.

"Smart little girl."

Wang Yan beckoned, and the four of them were pulled to his side in an instant.

The crimson light flickered between Wang Yan's fingers.

Looking at this ray of light, a lot of information appeared in the minds of the Survival Four.

They know the cause and effect of the matter.

Wang Yan is the creator of Famine World, the person who set up the 360-day mission, and the chief culprit who freezes the time frame of the "real world"...

When the light dissipated, the four of them noticed that all the traces of the years on their bodies had disappeared without a trace.

Their height has become much shorter, and they seem to have returned to their appearance a year ago.

The calluses left by the heavy physical labor on the hands have all disappeared, and their skin is as smooth and white as before, which can be broken by blowing bullets.

What remains unchanged is the knowledge, experience, life insights, spells and magical powers gained in the world of famine.

Malfoy even tried the [Druid of the Dragon] professional ability he had obtained.

He found that he could still transform into a magic dragon [Frost Wings] with a wingspan of tens of meters.

Originally, he thought that after transforming into a dragon, he would have some confidence in facing an adult wizard.

The reality dealt a severe blow to the platinum noble young master.

Even if he turned into a legendary dragon, he didn't have the confidence and courage to attack Wang Yan, so he could only tremble and submit to him.

"Okay, cancel the transformation."

Wang Yan snapped his fingers, and Malfoy returned to human form uncontrollably.

Time in the "real world" began to flow again.

The little wizards were chirping, expressing their inner excitement, joy, curiosity and worry.

It's as if time never stood still.

Harry followed behind Wang Yan. He subconsciously reached into his pocket, ready to take out two homemade cigarettes.

His hand was suddenly held down by Draco Malfoy next to him.

The two looked at each other and exchanged glances.

The tacit understanding between the survival comrades made Harry quickly understand what the other party meant.

The "tasteless tobacco" in his hands is a prohibited drug no matter in the world of wizards or the world of ordinary people.

It's strange for a young wizard who has just entered school to smoke this kind of thing, no matter how you think about it, isn't it?

Reluctantly suppressing the glutton in his body, Harry wiped the sweat from his forehead, and reluctantly followed behind Malfoy, Hermione and Neville.

He squinted his eyes and found a towering castle standing on a high hillside on the other side of the lake.

There are many spiers on the castle, and windows flicker under the starry sky.

"Is this Hogwarts?"

Harry was sweating profusely, his lips were purple, and he was speaking out of breath.

There was a confident smile on his face.

The withdrawal reaction is indeed difficult to bear, but he has gradually learned how to taste the pain, chew the pain, and draw strength from it.

Compared with other freshmen, the four of them have more than just one year of study time.

The survival experience in the small world of famine gave them the capital to challenge the same grade and even leapfrog the challenge.

Harry didn't feel that those "old-timers" who had studied at Hogwarts for four or five years were stronger than his companions.

That's just some academic schools with theory over practice.

Harry's thoughts grew like straw.

He was thinking wildly, but he didn't notice at all that the four of them were following closely behind Wang Yan, and they had already climbed up a section of stone steps to a huge oak door.

...

The moment the oak door opened, Professor McGonagall, who was wearing an emerald green wizard robe, noticed four distinctive little wizards.

In her eyes, this group of reserve young wizards can only be divided into two categories: the four around the professor of the new prophecy class, and the others.

The experience of Hermione, Harry, Malfoy and Neville gave them a maverick temperament.

"Welcome to Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall gave Harry a meaningful look.

Yawning, lazy, tired, sweaty, tired...

The famous savior Harry Potter actually looks like this?

Harry's three companions also seemed to understand that his current state was not very good.

Hermione, Neville, and Malfoy stood in front of Harry, blocking Professor McGonagall's prying eyes.

"In the details, everything is hidden."

Professor McGonagall glanced at the four little wizards with a half-smile: "Impressive friendship."

She extended her hand to Wang Yan in a friendly manner: "Merva McGonagall, head of Gryffindor House, professor of Transfiguration, it's a pleasure to work with you."