In the early morning, a faint white mist surrounded the castle. Hogwarts, shrouded in the morning light, looked hazy, as peaceful and peaceful as a fairy tale.

But Carl understood that it was almost two months since he came to this era. The remaining power of time and space that he had traveled through time and space before has completely expelled the remaining space. Now it is time to go back.

On the grass directly in front of the castle, Carl was holding the orange magic stone tightly in his hand. His mysterious magic circles were drawn by him under the pull of the power of the dimension. At the same time, his face began to pale. It was not so easy to activate an epic magic stone to span a thousand years of time.

As the many magic arrays rotated at high speed, he suddenly felt a huge sensation of dizziness hitting the sky spirit cover, and all the scenery around him became blurred.

At the same time, Carl found that the dimensional magic power on his body was beginning to be crazily absorbed by the philosopher's stone in his hand, but fortunately, after more than a month of recuperation, he had already returned to his peak state.

Soon, a magic power as vast as the ocean surged from the dark eyes at the heart. Although it was still a little difficult, he could barely hold on for a short time.

However, this alone was not enough. He gritted his teeth and took out the remaining "a thousand-year step" from his pocket, and integrated it into the magic circle to avoid the situation of being powerless in succession.

"Bye now!"

A wisp of sunset fell on his golden hair, accompanied by the devastated earth and the crying of a girl from his ears, and the corners of Carl's mouth rose slightly.

He understood that he was finally back! And this time should be not far from when he left.

After thinking through, Carl walked forward, spread his arms and gently hugged Nayali into his arms.

"I'm back!"

Carl gently stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the tears from the corner of Nayali's eyes, and then activated the power of the Philosopher's Stone, and the power of time gradually entangled on Nayali.

Time began to flow back, and as visible to the naked eye, the girl's broken clothes and the fine wounds on her body were repaired intact because of resisting the self-explosion of the Tyndalus Hound.

"How did you do the cycle of reincarnation?!"

At this time, Nayali finally noticed the magic stone in his palm, and a trace of shock appeared on her beautiful face.

"I will tell you about this later. I have to clean the battlefield quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome if the horsemen find out and stabbed Dumbledore!"

Carl comforted Nayali for a while, and looked at the land that had been devastated by their battle and immediately understood what she should do most now.

No magic has the power of recovery that is comparable to that of time. It just so happened that he had just obtained this magic stone that controls time, so he must show off.

A large amount of magic power surged out of his hands and was continuously injected into the philosopher's stone. The mysterious power that originally belonged to time was also controlled by him at this moment.

That's right, this consumes a bit too much.

After the death of Tyndalus's Hound, the power of time and space also invaded this land. In addition, the spiritual pollution emitted by the blue blood made it extremely difficult for him to use the power of time to expel it.

Fortunately, he finally gritted his teeth and persevered. The broken trees returned to the soil, covered with snow, and everything around him became extremely quiet, as if nothing had happened at all.

"Go away, go home!"

Carl looked at himself, who was pale in his glasses, and opened a bottle of single Remy's help with expressionlessness to drink it, before a smile appeared.

Naiyali nodded slightly, grabbed his right hand and walked shoulder to shoulder toward the castle.

The ordinary day belonging to them ended like this.

At night, the stars are shining in the tower of Ravenclaw.

Carl was sitting at the desk wearing blue and white striped pajamas, lit an oil lamp beside him, and he kept writing and drawing on a diary with a quill pen, with a mysterious smile on his lips from time to time.

"Godric Gryffindor! What a fun trip!"

After a wonderful depiction of what happened to him in the past two months, Carl scratched his head and looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. His golden bangs were almost on his long eyelashes before he knew it.

The hair ends spread,

In addition, it seems that it has grown by one centimeter higher, which is really a celebration!

...

...

The sun rose as usual, strolling in Hogwarts with Neyali again. For a moment, Carl was in a daze, as if he was still squirting with Gryffindor yesterday?

I don't think about those...

Carl shook his head and regained his eyes. He did not belong to that era after all, and he was just a hurry passerby in front of that guy.

In his sight, Hermione raised her hand and looked at her watch, hurriedly squeezing away the chaotic crowd, walking towards the library. Even though it was the weekend, Miss Wanshitong was still immersed in learning and couldn't extricate herself.

"Wait, Hermione!"

When he saw the little witch who had been apart for more than two months again, Carl was stunned for a moment.

I seem to have forgotten something important?

He pursed his lips, and a ray of sunlight shone on Hermione's body, and a golden light on her neck made Carl unable to open his eyes.

That was the time converter he forged only with an empty shelf without any effect!

"Damn it! Why did you forget this?"

Carl slapped his head and suddenly woke up. When he was fighting with Tyndalos's Hound, he had all his trump cards to be on the safe side. Even the time converter on Hermione's neck did not forget to quietly take it over.

The facts proved that his intuition was right. The Tindaross Hound was indeed not an ordinary mad dog. He forced him and Nayali to that point. If he hadn't planned ahead and put the time converter on his body early, he probably wouldn't know how long it would take to come back.

Because one of the necessary materials for the cycle of reincarnation is the time converter!

He made the Philosopher's Stone now, but the problem also came out. The time converter had already disappeared, and Hermione's neck was a fake that he had made...

So how did he explain to Dumbledore at the end of the period? The old glass would definitely eat him, eating in various senses...

It is impossible to confess the Philosopher's Stone, it was done after a lot of hardships, just waiting to be the trump card!

"Just take a good walk, what are you thinking about?!"
Chapter completed!