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Chapter 222 Several Mysterious Figures Suddenly Appeared

"You are here, I have been standing here waiting for you for a while."

The figure in the dark green wizard robe turned around and looked at Harry.

The figure turned around, and this time Harry saw it clearly.

It was a gray-haired old man, the white hair on his head was trapped by a hat and did not spread out.

His eyes were deep, but obviously tired.

When he saw him, Harry subconsciously thought he saw Professor Dumbledore.

The body trembled for a while, but then stabilized again.

After stabilizing his mind, Harry looked at the old man seriously. The moment he met his gaze, Harry felt that his eyes seemed to pass through him and look behind him.

He was not looking at himself, and what he said was not speaking to himself, but to the people behind him.

Harry froze for a moment, then turned to look behind him.

The white light behind him disappeared long ago, replaced by layers of trees, and behind him was an endless forest.

Four people were standing in front of the forest.

What the old man said was to the four of them, and the eyes he was watching were also on the four of them.

The four young men are decorated differently.

Harry saw a young man with a wild smile on his face and a sword that gleamed white in his hand.

Standing next to him is an ethereal girl who seems to be able to see everything in this world from her eyes.

Those eyes were very deep, just like the old man's eyes.

Looking to the side, it is also a very beautiful witch.

If the eyes of the former one are ethereal and contain all things in the world, then the eyes of this one are kindness, love for all things in the world.

Taking a deep look at her, Harry looked towards the last person standing on the left.

He was holding a scepter, and on the scepter body was a coiling, spitting snake. The two blood-red gems on the snake's head became its eyes.

From the looks of it, this snake makes people feel sinister, vicious, and even a little cunning.

But if you look carefully, you will find that it is just the pattern on the scepter.

Looking up, the one holding the scepter is a man with platinum hair and a handsome face.

His every move brought a very strong etiquette to people, a proper old nobleman.

Harry looked at the four of them, lost in thought.

And the images of the past continue.

"It's not too late to come, at least I can see you for the last time, but do you really plan to stay here?"

It was the man holding the long sword who spoke, even though he was speaking very sincerely, others could feel the carelessness in his attitude just by looking at him.

"The war is about to start again, Godric. This time I confuse everyone's understanding and memory of me. Everyone will only think that I am a student who first built Hogwarts."

"Or they think that I am a great person who lived thousands of years ago, but who can know the truth? Except the four of you."

The old man smiled gently at the man with the sword, and didn't dislike Godric's carelessness in the slightest.

"What kind of war makes you so flustered."

"Could it be that those priests intend to declare war on us wizards again?"

The ethereal voice paired with an ethereal girl is undoubtedly perfect.

Listening to their conversation, Harry always felt that the name the old man just mentioned was very familiar.

He seemed to have heard of this name somewhere, but just like in the first school year, he had heard the name of Nicole Flamel, but he still couldn't remember it.

The situation is now as it was then.

Listen to the name, forget the person.

"No, that's not it, child. The place I'm going to face is a hundred times more dangerous than this. Maybe one day, we will meet again."

"Is it the legendary war that caused us wizards to fall to this point? The divine punishment in the mouth of the priest, the natural disaster in the eyes of Muggles, and the sorrow of the wizarding world."

"Yes, Salazar, you are far more knowledgeable than I thought."

"Thank you for your compliment."

What they said was vague, and Harry didn't understand the meaning of their words at all, so he could only keep it in his heart and check it out when he had a chance later.

And the old man calling another person's name also made him a little concerned.

Godric, Salazar, he must have heard of it somewhere.

It must have been at Hogwarts, he must have heard of these two names at Hogwarts, most likely in History of Magic class.

After all, only that class allowed him to hear about well-known figures in the magic world, and made him drowsy and forget most of the content, only having an impression of those names.

With such a thing, who else would give up the History of Magic class?
Suppressing the small thoughts in his heart, Harry continued to listen to the conversation between these five people as an outsider with peace of mind.

"The study time has reached my stage. If I don't leave here, the time of the entire magic world will be chaotic because of me."

"It shouldn't be like this, teacher, if you just study time, the backlash of time should be the smallest, and it won't cause confusion in your own time, so teacher, what did you do?"

It was still the pleasant and ethereal voice, the woman stared at the old man, and for the first time there was something other than ethereal in her eyes.

It was an inexplicable feeling.

"I didn't do anything big, I just did a little bad thing."

"I felt at the time that there shouldn't be too much consequence."

The old man smiled slyly, his squinting eyes really looked like an old child.

For some reason, Harry felt more like Professor Dumbledore.

In other words, this old man possessed certain aspects of Professor Dumbledore.

The two are somewhat similar to a certain extent.

They are all old men with white beards, and they are all old urchins who love to play.

Especially Professor Dumbledore, who also likes to eat sweets very much.

A flash of memory flashed through Harry's mind.

The four of them looked at each other, and they could all see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

For this person, the so-called small things are probably big things, but it can be seen that he has premeditated.

He had long planned to disrupt his own existence, disrupt his own timeline, so that others could not see his origin.

If it weren't for the four of them being different from the others, and their strength also standing at the top of the magic world, I'm afraid everything about this person in their memory would have changed to varying degrees.

"Then how long are you going to go this time?"

The woman who had been silent among the four spoke, her voice sounded very gentle and considerate.

When he saw her, there was a softness in the old man's eyes.

(End of this chapter)