Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

If Wayne knew that Dumbledore had noticed something, he would definitely give him a thumbs up in admiration - the old ones are still the best.

Yes, this is the power of time.

I am the direction, I am the good and bad.

Under the coverage of Fenghou Qimen, Wayne can partially control time and space and control the changes of heaven and earth.

But there are thousands of wizards on the scene. Even if he can kill them all, he can't control them all through the power of Fenghou Qimen.

So, Wayne controls himself.

It seems that there are eight Waynes on the scene now, but in fact, there is only one.

But he is at different times.

In the last second, he was dancing the waltz with Fleur, and in the next moment, he might be dancing the tango with Hermione.

But this moment is too short, so short that almost no one can notice it, so this wonder will appear.

But not everyone can't feel it.

The eight people dancing with him felt strange, and always felt that the boy in front of them was very erratic.

In order to achieve this effect, Wayne is now fully fired up and highly concentrated. There is also a Ravenclaw crown with a disillusionment spell on his head to ensure that his brain can keep up with his body without any mistakes.

The time of a song is not long, only about five minutes, but Wayne feels that he has not slept for two days and two nights.

When the last chord fell, the eight Waynes on the field disappeared.

He appeared on a stool in the corner of the auditorium, his face pale and sweating.

The audience applauded the warriors and professors for their wonderful warm-up, and many people looked at Wayne curiously.

It suddenly became eight, what a magical clone spell.

Some poor students were eager to learn this spell. If they could learn it, wouldn't they be able to let their clones take the "040" class for them in the future?

Then, the dance was completely free.

The students who couldn't hold back danced with their partners to the music, and the accompaniment of the weird sisters changed from melodious to brisk.

But Qiu and the others were no longer focused on the dance. They surrounded the boy and looked at him with concern.

"Wayne, are you okay?" Astoria asked worriedly.

She had never seen Wayne so weak, and she took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

"It's okay, I can have some more Lychee Plum." Wayne still had the mind to joke, but his eyelids were a little heavy, and he looked like he might fall asleep at any time.

"The spell just now must have been very burdensome."

Tomoyo guessed the reason why Wayne became like this, and blamed herself: "If I had known, I would not have agreed to dance with you."

"Me too." Cassandra said guiltily.

The other girls were silent, feeling guilty for their own willfulness. Luna took out a piece of chocolate and gently fed it to the boy's mouth.

WayneHe swallowed it in one gulp, and his mouth was sweet, and he felt much better.

He smiled and shook his fingers: "I only do three things when I come to Hogwarts, fairness, fairness, and fairness."

"If you want to dance, then dance together, or I won't agree to any of you."

It's not the lack of people that is worrying, but the inequality. If he dances with Furong first today, and then with other girls in turn, although they won't say anything openly, they will definitely feel disappointed and uncomfortable.

Wayne wants to prevent such things from happening, try to treat everyone equally, and show that he has the same attitude towards everyone.

Some people say that a scumbag is a heart that is broken into many pieces, and then divided among different people.

Then Wayne's heart is still intact, and he is wholeheartedly devoted to everyone, but the speed of transfer is faster, just like the dance just now.

Sure enough, after Wayne finished speaking, although the girls were still complaining that he was too adventurous and didn't cherish his body, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, even a fool could see how good their mood was.

Then, he enjoyed the treatment of an emperor.

Sakura and Tomoyo chatted with him, Astoria and Gabrielle were responsible for feeding him, and Hermione helped him rub his shoulders, which made the people who watched him feel scalp tingling.

They came here to socialize, not to eat dog food.

Can you change the place if you want to show your affection?

After a while, the professors and referees completely left the dance floor and handed the venue to the students.

Crouch came to Wayne's side, looked at the young master's comfortable posture, and twitched his mouth, but still asked:

"I saw that you didn't look very good just now?"

"Just overusing your brain." Wayne waved his hand: "You danced well just now. I saw that Professor Katerina wanted to talk to you. How is it, are you tempted?"

Hermione and Qiu almost used up all their strength to barely keep their faces straight and didn't laugh out loud.

Crouch and Katerina?

How could he say that?

Crouch's beard was so angry that it stood up. He said aggrievedly, "She just wanted me to reveal some information about the next round of the game, not what you think."

Wayne curled his lips and did not refute.

Just now, the headmaster of Costolis was almost sticking to Crouch. You told me that it was for game information?

Then this sacrifice was great.

However, he still gave this capable man some face and did not continue to gossip.

Crouch hurried away after greeting him. If he stayed any longer, he would probably be teased again.

Then Bagman came over to flatter him, followed by Rita Skeeter.

Hermione hated Rita Skeeter's arbitrary fabrication and did not report according to the facts at all.

But Wayne wanted to use this person, so she could only snort and sit a little further away quietly.

At this time, there were fewer people in the auditorium.

How can these adolescent boys and girls resist such temptation? It is understandable that they want to dance some dances that are not convenient for outsiders to see.

The small garden in the atrium is the best place to go. There are many obstructions there, and it is dark and you can't see anything.

There are boys and girls, girls and girls, and boys and boys going out together.

Wayne has almost rested, so he stood up again and danced with several girls.

Then Hannah and Susan came to invite him, and then the Parvati sisters. He tried his best to be fearless.

Except for the first one, which has a special meaning, the rest are just normal social interactions. If he refuses, it would be too ruthless.

After dancing a cheerful song with Lavender Brown, Wayne planned to withdraw, but Dumbledore came up and scared him back.

"Headmaster, this is not good, right?"

"I only dance with girls."

Dumbledore's eyes twitched, "Mr. Lawrence, you have a rich imagination."

"I have danced enough today, and I didn't come here to invite you."

"That's fine." Wayne breathed a sigh of relief, and Dumbledore extended his hand and said, "Let's go over there and talk?"

The table in the corner was full of snacks and drinks. The two came to the edge, and Snape sat there and drank by himself.

"Brandy?" Wayne sniffed lightly and knew what he was drinking. He was a little surprised:

"Professor Snape, the taste is strong enough, this brandy must be 60 degrees."

"Don't bother with it." Snape said lightly.

"Severus, aren't you going to dance?" Dumbledore asked with concern, "Poppy was looking for you just now."

"I'm a little tired, thank you." Snape said, holding the wine glass and left, leaving this space to the two of them.

Dumbledore looked at his lonely back and shook his head slightly: "If Severus is more enthusiastic, maybe he will find that his colleagues are all good people."

"You don't have to live so lonely."

Wayne took a piece of bear biscuits and put it in his mouth, "You called me here, not just to discuss the issue of teachers' mental health with me?"

He watched Snape walk out of the door, and his heart moved.

I have been using the crown recently, and the stock of this felicity potion is almost at the bottom.

I don't know if Snape still has it in stock.

"Oh, this is just a feeling."

Dumbledore held up the wine glass and extended it to him. Wayne also picked up a glass of orange juice and clinked it with him.

"Merry Christmas."

"You too, Merry Christmas."

The two took a sip, and Dumbledore said, "The magic just now was very wonderful. If I am not mistaken... Is it the power of time?"

Wayne's hand paused slightly, somewhat surprised at Dumbledore's sensitivity.

"Professor, you seem to know a lot about time?"

Dumbledore saw his doubts and smiled slightly, but his temperament suddenly became much more lonely.

"Death is nothing but a great adventure." (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"I will embrace it with joy, because I have experienced all the beauty and pain in the world."

"But Ariana..." Dumbledore's voice trembled slightly: "Her world is too small, so small that there are only me and Aberforth, but even so, I did not fulfill my obligations, but..."

Wayne raised his eyes slightly, and the invisible force of space separated the two of them from the outside world into two worlds.

No one could hear what they were saying, nor could they see the changes in their expressions.

"So, you want to go back in time and save Ariana?"

"That's right."

Dumbledore replied hoarsely, his mood calmed down a little: "I have used the time converter, and even obtained the sands of time from ancient ruins."

"But the time gap is too far, nearly a hundred years, it is impossible to go back to that day with these."

Wayne frowned, as if he was a troll doing math problems.

"Professor, don't tell me you don't know the consequences of playing with time..."

"In 1899, Eloise Mintab's time converter malfunctioned and she accidentally returned to five hundred years ago. She only stayed there for five days, which caused extremely serious consequences."

"Her own body did not stop aging, and five direct descendants disappeared from the world, and hundreds of people seemed to have never appeared."

"This is because she did not intervene in anything within those five days, otherwise it would be even more serious."

Wayne looked at him scrutinizingly: "If you go back to the past and save Ariana, I guarantee that the world will definitely become extremely bad."

To be honest, if Dumbledore really succeeded, the harm he caused to the world would be greater than that of two generations of Dark Lords combined.

When hearing Wayne's question, Dumbledore's expression was as calm as ever.

"As long as Ariana can come back, I will take all the blame."

You take the blame.

Wayne cursed in his heart, these guys called demon kings, no matter whether they are black or white, none of them are good.

Well, he seems to be too?

However, this made Wayne look up to Dumbledore.

As long as he can save his family, he doesn't care about the flood.

If he has a chance to save Ariana, but he stands idly by because of the secular and order reasons, then Wayne will look down on him.

"Professor, let me tell you straight." Wayne happened to see Ron kissing a dark-skinned man passionately on the dance floor, and lowered his head with some irritation.

"My magic does involve time, but the scope of effect is only within the field, and it can only be static at most, and cannot retreat."

Dumbledore's eyes dimmed, "I understand."

However, the blows he has experienced over the years haveI have experienced too much, and I didn't hold any hope before I came to see Wayne, so I quickly adjusted my mood.

"I'm sorry to waste your wonderful time." Dumbledore said politely, Wayne shook his head: "It's okay, I understand your feelings."

"If it was Qiu and the others who had such a thing, I would definitely make the same choice as you."

Of course, this is just a hypothesis. []

He has prepared many back-ups for the girls, and there are very few people in this world who can threaten them.

Even if Voldemort is really resurrected, they can hold on until his arrival.

Dumbledore looked at him with emotion.

If he had Wayne's current power at the age of seventeen, perhaps the tragedy would not have happened.

He could hang Grindelwald up at that time!

"Oh, right." Thinking of Grindelwald, Dumbledore's eyes flashed slightly, and he took out an envelope from his sleeve.

"This is what Gettler asked me to pass on to you."

Wayne had already seen the wax seal of the Deathly Hallows on it and took it.

"It seems that he has been doing well recently and can afford to use envelopes."

Grindelwald had complained before that he had no parchment to write to Dumbledore in the past, and could only tear off a corner of the bed sheet and use it.

"You haven't read 2.6, have you?" Wayne asked casually.

"No." Dumbledore shook his head lightly and said frankly: "But I hope you can tell me what it says after you finish reading it."

"Grindelwald set a spell on it, and he said you know how to open it."

Dumbledore's mood was also a little subtle. Grindelwald actually wrote to Wayne without his knowledge, and he was also strictly guarding against him and not letting him read it.

He was a little worried that the two of them would be on the same page, and that would be really bad for the magic world.

"Let's talk later." Wayne put the letter away, not intending to open it on the spot, nor did he promise that Dumbledore would tell him.

Dumbledore had a toothache, but he couldn't force it, so he had to leave.

At twelve o'clock midnight, the Weird Sisters stopped playing, and everyone applauded once after leaving, and then walked towards the hallway.

Wayne was a little sleepy, but he still had to send Gabriel back to the dormitory.

The little girl was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes at around ten o'clock, and now she was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Arriving at Fleur and Gabriel's dormitory, Wayne carefully put Gabriel on the bed.

The next second, Fleur hugged him.

"Are you going back tonight?"

"Yes." Wayne said softly: "Wait a little longer, until your birthday is over."

"Hmph." Furong hummed in a sweet voice, rubbed him hard again, and then let go of the boy. .

The two argued for a while, and Wayne returned to his dormitory.

To his surprise, Toby and Norman had not returned yet.

Take out the letter forwarded by Dumbledore and useHe cast the magic in the special way Grindelwald taught him, and the wax seal slowly disappeared.

There was only a piece of parchment inside, and only a short sentence on it.

But after reading it, Wayne's pupils shrank slightly. .