Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

"That's right, your beloved Headmaster... Severus Snape."

"And, Voldemort."

"hiss!"

The Slytherins had finally entered the hissing phase, whether it was because of Snape's seemingly imminent death, or the intimidation of Voldemort's name.

But Charles felt that it was more likely to be the latter.

The two standing behind Charles seemed indifferent. Snape's eyes were slightly empty, and he played himself as an expressionless and ruthless killer exceptionally well. It was obvious that he had once again entered the Occlumency.

Dumbledore next to him looked thoughtful and analyzed silently, because he had never seen these futures either.

"That's the Dark Lord?"

Not far away, Ron was trembling all over. Last semester, Voldemort, who leaned over Professor Quirrell, had only one face, which was not obvious in the fight.

Ron had thought about what the Dark Lord really looked like, but he didn't expect this scene to come so soon.

But Harry next to him just stared at him and ignored him at all.

Voldemort, Voldemort... It was he who killed his parents, it was him who made his parents leave this world forever.

Harry stared at Voldemort intently, as if trying to imprint his image on his mind.

"Why did the Dark Lord kill the old bat? Aren't they in the same group?"

Ron was babbling, although he was scared.

But at this time, the screen has changed again.

"Damned!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

In the castle of Hogwarts, the dark wizard is like a shadow in the dark, and the vicious spell is the fire of death. Most of the castle has been damaged, wearing Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw Students in college uniforms are resisting desperately.

Students kept falling, but there were also dark wizards falling.

"That's my father!"

There was another commotion among the Slytherins as someone identified the dark wizards.

Draco's face was a bit ugly, although he didn't see his father, but his intuition told him that his father might not be absent either.

The screen turned again, and this time it switched to Lupine and Tonks. Facing more and more enemies, they decided to fight to the death.

But this time the response was mediocre, because the Slytherin snakes didn't know the members of the Order of the Phoenix at all.

There are too many pictures in the future, and most of what Charles releases are mixed cuts of movies and plots. These are indeed his real memories, so it is exactly the same as the magical appearance of real memories.

However, if they are all shown, it may take several hours, and Charles doesn't need them to know all the plots, so he only selected the most critical scenes.

Next came Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, the professors from Hogwarts and members of the Order of the Phoenix, and the battle became more and more intense.

"It's Lestrange!"

"Dolokhov!"

Exclamations kept appearing, most of the Death Eaters were from pure blood, even the little Slytherin wizards in the first and second years could recognize them, because they might be related to them.

More and more images flashed, more and more Hogwarts was destroyed, and the number of fallen people became more and more dense. At this time, the little Slytherin snakes finally shouted out .

"Where's Harry Potter!"

"Isn't he the savior!"

Maybe it was out of fear, maybe it was out of instinct... Even Slytherin, at this moment, finally remembered the existence of that savior.

However, they didn't seem to find that there was no Slytherin house among the students resisting at Hogwarts.

Or found out, but didn't ask.

And Shire will naturally satisfy them, because this is what Shire was prepared for.

"Harry Potter?"

Charles said loudly.

"Then let's take a look."

Charles pulled out a memory again, and the memory turned into smoke, which lingered out along the pipe.

The battle gradually subsided, the scene of the battle was switched, and the surroundings began to turn white, just like after the dawn, before the arrival of the Trisolaran, everything was full of beauty.

But it could also be that desperation is coming.

In the picture, most of Hogwarts is in ruins. The professors, students, and more adult wizards are in the ruins. Their bodies are covered in distress, smoke and dust, and bloodstained. It is obvious that they have experienced a hard battle.

And not far away, a group of people were rapidly approaching here, and the one at the forefront was the Voldemort who had appeared and killed Snape before.

"Is it the guard from the Forbidden Forest?"

The little snakes with Slytherin recognized a big guy in the Dark Lord's team. They never knew Hagrid's name, but they knew he existed.

"Why is he beside the Dark Lord?!"

Even at this time, the little snakes with Slytherin still look down on this kind of mixed-race stupid big man.

However, there are also people with better eyes, who seem to be holding someone in his arms, with a desperate expression, and it doesn't seem like he has joined the Dark Lord's camp.

Harry has eyes, so his vision is naturally bad, but Ron has good eyesight.

"Harry! Harry!"

He looked at the picture and called out in a low voice, his voice trembling, because he was so familiar with Harry, so familiar that even if the Harry in the picture was the Harry who grew up in the future, even if it was just a side view, he could still...

At this time, in the picture, the Death Eaters led by Voldemort have come to Hogwarts to resist everyone.

Draco's face became even more ugly, because he finally found his father, and his mother, because they were not far from the Dark Lord.

"Hahahahaha!"

In the picture, Voldemort suddenly let out a wild laugh.

"Harry Potter!"

He was speaking to everyone in front of him, as if he was speaking to everyone in the Room of Requirement.

"already dead!"

As if in response to his words, the picture was focused on the person in Hagrid's arms, and this person was none other than Harry Potter.

The screen stopped abruptly.

The little snakes in Slytherin looked at each other, as if they couldn't accept the fact that the savior died like this, but after thinking about it, it seemed normal.

Draco's face was pale. Although he hated Harry very much, he still felt a little uncomfortable watching a familiar person die like this, watching the laughing, crazy Voldemort.

Behind Shire, Dumbledore's expression was slightly serious. He also had some plans for the future, but he was not sure whether this scene was in his plan, and Snape was still expressionless, but when he looked carefully, he could see His lips seemed to be trembling slightly.

Probably to give everyone a time to digest, Charles waved his wand and didn't speak immediately. After a while, he spoke in the silence.

"Look at... what a future with so many disasters."

"And, do you think this is the end?"

Ciel retrieved part of the memory again, and then took a deep breath.

Just now, what he played was only the clips of the movie, which was fairly standard, but next, what he wanted to play was the clips from the big plot of the Witch Empire, as well as the clips from the archives of several failed plots in his memory.

Compared with these clips, the return of Voldemort and the war at Hogwarts are like children playing house.

tomorrow, tomorrow