The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

Mirror Master had enough means to stop DeWitt's movements, but he did nothing. Instead, after DeWitt completely crushed Emma Grossman's soul, he slowly put away his smile and shook his head regretfully.

He shook his head and evaluated the entire experience from an extremely objective perspective. He felt it was a pity and then raised his hand to give a high five.

Then time stopped.

Not only did the clouds in the sky stop moving, but the wind also stopped. The flapping beetles could not wait for their next takeoff. The stagnant thinking did not produce the next thought. In people's eyes, the mirror master remained motionless, but that was actually just

The illusion of light remaining in the retina shows that the real mirror master has walked up to DeWitt and gently took the unique metal wand from his hand.

The wand lit up with a red light, trying to resist the control of the Mirror Master. However, the Mirror Master rubbed the core of the gem with his fingertips, and the core of the wand was completely destroyed. The gem lost its luster and the wand lost its spirituality.

Using this wand, Master Mirror pinched the handle of the wand and slowly adjusted the position until the tip of the wand was aligned with DeWitt's eyebrows, and the wand body was level with the ground. Then he held the wand and pushed it in——

It's not much harder than poking tofu with your finger - letting the tip of the stick come out from the back of DeWitt's head.

The Mirror Master took a few steps back and high-fived again. He paid full attention to all the changes around him. The pause and flow of time meant an unparalleled spectacle. The Mirror Master often focused on this. It wasn't until time started flowing again for a while that he was relieved.

He looked down at DeWitt's body in amusement, not bothering to appreciate the sadness of DeWitt's friends anymore. He immediately disappeared in place, leaving behind the devastated castle and sporadic sounds in the remaining castle. It was an invasion of the campus.

The last traces left by the dark creatures.

DeWitt fell, and he died very completely. When he fell, the back of his head hit the ground, and the wand that was originally inserted was knocked out by the shock, and it clanked on the ground a few times, rolled around a few times, and was sticky.

Gray and pink clots cling to the body of the wand, stained with dust and losing its moist luster. It is no better than the dirtiest soil.

Professor McGonagall's call came from inside the castle. She had just defeated the enemy and was now summoning the surviving students.

After clearing the threats in the castle, the statues and armors lined up and rushed out of the gate. Their powerful steps made the ground tremble, the dust was flying, and the sound was deafening.

This noise woke Harry up. He was still wondering how DeWitt and the strange man disappeared together. He did not notice that DeWitt had fallen to the ground and was covered by the thin grass.

And Hermione - after seeing everything, she never heard anything again.

When the Mirror Master appeared, she saw it; when the Mirror Master stopped time, she also saw it; when the wand penetrated into DeWitt's head, Hermione could see everything clearly, but she could do nothing but think.

When moving, the perspective cannot shift even a little bit. Even after time resumes flowing, the liquid dripping from the bloody tip of the stick has to be completely seen clearly.

Too cruel, Hermione thought. At this moment, she seemed to hear her own voice in her heart, speaking her own thoughts.

Too quiet, she thought again, and the next moment she thought again - she was still thinking about the external environment. It seemed that she was not as sad as she thought.

What should I think about next? Hermione asked herself in her mind, and after a while she came up with the answer - she has to go see DeWitt.

First of all, she had to step forward steadily. Hermione raised her feet, but she suddenly felt that the ground was slipping forward and the sky was falling backward. If she wanted to stand firm, she had to reach forward and adjust her center of gravity. So she did so, but in the eyes of others, Come on, her movement was to stagger forward, stagger a few steps, and then fall forward.

Holding her hand, Hermione thought vaguely. She thought she should be lucky and happy to avoid the fall, but the position where she fell was the position of DeWitt's body. Her hands were pressed on DeWitt's body. But it failed to elicit any reaction from DeWitt.

At this time, intense sadness came up, accompanied by the cold air coming from the bones, which was so cold that the internal organs seemed to have lost all water and shriveled into a ball. All the words I wanted to say became inseparable in my throat. She was sobbing continuously, and tears were rolling in her eyes, but Hermione resisted and didn't want to look like she was too emotionally out of control. Since she didn't have time to feel sad at the beginning, she shouldn't show it now. So the tears seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and fell down. Head, let Hermione lie beside DeWitt, her thin shoulders rising and falling sadly, and her messy hair blocking the side of her face.

Harry is no less sad than Hermione.

But there was still a way. After realizing that there was still a way, Hermione started to hear voices again, and the world came back to her from a great distance. She had to make preparations as quickly as possible and in the shortest possible time.

Slowly she stopped crying, picked up DeWitt's wand, and unbuttoned DeWitt's pocket. She never looked at DeWitt's body again, stood up and stood aside, waiting for DeWitt to leave. A command A2 said: "Come here."

A2 listened to Hermione and left with Hermione.

Harry wanted to follow him, but as soon as he raised his feet, Hermione ruthlessly refused him in advance: "Don't come over!"

Hermione ran quickly, and A2 followed easily, and they arrived in the shade where there were few people.

"Come here and stand next to me." Hermione said calmly with red eyes.

A2 complies.

Hermione untied a gold chain from her neck. This chain could be infinitely long and easily hung around the necks of two people who were not close to each other.

Then she took out a golden hourglass from her collar. When she got this thing, Professor McGonagall's advice was still echoing in her ears, but now she couldn't care about the cost. Hermione would change it at all costs. DeWitt was dead. She apologized to Professor McGonagall in her heart, and then decisively started to turn the hourglass.

A2 had no questions, so Hermione had no intention of introducing the Time Turner to her.

Hermione just turned the hourglass around and around.

The time turner had only an upper limit of five turns when it was created, which meant that the upper limit of time reversal was only five hours. If exceeded, it would cause unpredictable damage to the traveler and time, but Hermione turned it regardless.

, the number of turns of the time converter loses its meaning due to excessive operation.

It didn't matter anymore. Hermione wasn't afraid of going earlier, she was just afraid that she wouldn't go back long enough to save DeWitt and other innocent people.

Even though she didn't know how to deal with the Mirror Master or how the Mirror Master did it, Hermione still chose to go back to the past. She felt that she had to face it.

Everything around them began to distort, the scenery became ethereal, flying behind them like clouds, and no sound could be heard in their ears. When everything settled down, Hermione and A2 stood in the same position, and the surroundings were quiet.

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There are no traces of destruction on the lawn, and the castle has not become dilapidated. Everything has fallen back. Opportunity, Hermione gritted her teeth and thought firmly, must save everything.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－

Don't do that thing about parallel worlds. There is no parallel world, it's just going back in time, it's still the same world