An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

Mr. Diggory returned home through Floo with a tired look on his face, and rubbed his stiff cheeks. Over the years, he had fully realized how Felicity was treated back then.

It is not a good thing to have a famous son. Even if his main job is to deal with the magical animals in the Forbidden Forest, he will still be criticized by the students behind his back. If he encounters troublemakers like the Weasley family, then It was inevitably another period of hard work.

So he had to keep a straight face at all times and make an expression of not letting strangers in.

Perhaps of course he should listen to his son's suggestion and go to that mysterious ancient eastern country.

I heard that the Ministry of Magic and the government there still maintain a harmonious relationship.

However, there is no if, even if it is not possible to change the past, otherwise Professor Dumbledore may have changed history long ago.

"Honey, I made a great meal"

Mrs. Diggory came over with a bright smile.

When Mr. Digory saw his twenty-year-old wife in front of him, he couldn't help but look back at the fireplace. He must have not traveled through time just now.

"When did you learn such advanced transformation skills?" Mr. Diggory couldn't help but ask.

The war is not meaningless. At least in the past twenty years, magic, driven by the war, has made progress that may not have been possible in the previous two hundred years.

At the same time, with the help of Cedric's original research on Chaos Magic, many spells have become slightly more controllable, and transfiguration, as the key to intelligence warfare and espionage warfare, has made great progress.

Wizards have mastered the art of transfiguration, which allows them to change their appearance without relying on Polyjuice Potion.

Mrs. Digory smiled sweetly, and then said excitedly, "It's Cedric, Cedric is back."

"Am I dreaming?" Mr. Diggory tugged hard on his old and saggy skin.

"You are not dreaming, it is true." Mrs. Diggory hugged Mr. Diggory and announced loudly, "Our son Cedric is back, and this time he will take us to heaven with him."

Then she quickly pulled Mr. Diggory into the kitchen. Cedric, who was frying salmon, smiled and turned to look at his father, "Thank you for your hard work, Dad."

Mr. Digory choked with sobs and wanted to speak, but in the end it just turned into a fierce hug, "Just come back."

A minute later, Cedric said with a smile, "If you continue to hold me like this, this excellent salmon will be fried."

"After so many years, I'm still clumsy." With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Diggory pulled away from her husband. The next moment she covered her mouth and was surprised to see that she had returned to her young husband, even though she had experienced this personally. The gift of time, but Mrs. Diggory still exclaimed in her heart, this is not magic.

Even the elixir can only make people immortal, but they will still age and even be unable to move, because Professor Dumbledore is still alive today even though he used the elixir.

Mr. Digory suddenly felt that his clothes were a little tight. He straightened his back. Only then did he realize that his back was no longer rickety and his muscles became plump and shiny again. He subconsciously touched the top of his head. The Mediterranean Sea disappeared, but And with it is a dense forest.

"This is simply a miracle." Mr. Diggory once again looked at Cedric who was still frying fish in shock. His magical knowledge told him that all this could only be described as a miracle.

Lan Yan, the melee reincarnator who was learning to cook with Cedric, sighed in his heart, because the person standing in front of you is a true god, and the level of this boss is much higher than the average true god.

Being able to learn it in such a short period of time, even the well-informed Lan Yan has only experienced this kind of power in the Lord God.

Half an hour later, Mr. and Mrs. Diggory sat happily at the dining table, and Mr. Diggory even opened a bottle of red wine that had been treasured for twenty years.

"It's a pity that Enoch didn't come back." Mrs. Diggory looked at Cedric with some sadness. Ever since he accepted the teachings and rebellious period of Hogwarts School, her youngest son seemed to have been brainwashed and firmly He is guarding the savior and hates his own home so much that he basically won't go home to eat.

Cedric chuckled, "It's easy."

He snapped his fingers, and Enoch, who was originally on the European continent, appeared at home in an instant. He immediately took out the wand from his waist, looked at the surrounding environment warily, and rubbed the ring with his left hand, ready to activate the magic on it at any time. .

"The response is good." Cedric nodded. Although there are some things that need to be corrected in his thinking, Hogwarts has really invested a lot of money in his biological brother. Maybe they also want to see if they can do it themselves. Let’s raise a second Cedric.

"Father, mother" Enoch looked at his father and mother in confusion. Did he have some kind of strange magic? And why are his parents so young?

Then he saw a figure that he would never forget.

"Expelliarmus." A red curse was shot at Cedric.

Cedric stretched out his hand to catch the red magic spell, looked at Enoch who wanted to use the magic on the ring and said with a smile, "I made this ring, are you sure you want to use the magic on it?"

Enoch stopped directing the spell.

It was just a subconscious second-level attack. After seeing the situation clearly, he instantly understood that he would never be able to defeat the monster in front of him.

So we must first stabilize him and tell Mr. Harry Potter and Professor Dumbledore the news of his return.

"Well, at least I still have the basic judgment ability." Cedric nodded and waved away the magic spell in his hand. He was satisfied that Enoch did not continue to yell and rush to fight him.

It seemed that Hogwarts had indeed improved its teaching methods over the years, otherwise Enoch would not have survived on the battlefield.

Of course, I also have my own merit here.

"Sit down and eat. We'll talk about anything after dinner." Cedric said.

Enoch hesitated for a moment, then slowly pulled out his chair and sat down.

Mrs. Diggory saw her eldest son calm down his younger son with just two words, and happily filled everyone's glasses with red wine.

Lan Yan and his companions trembled with excitement.

The boss's mother poured him red wine herself. How should he brag modestly after his return?

"Eat more, your eldest brother made this himself."

After hearing his mother's words, Enoch's hand holding the knife and fork hesitated slightly. Although he temporarily compromised to stabilize the other party, he would never eat the food made by this witch who abandoned his family.

Mrs. Digory opened the lid of Enoch's meal, and a chaotic light filled Enoch's eyes, and there was nothing else.