A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

The man in the trench coat was defeated by Li Fei and was tightly bound in place.

After fighting for so long, Li Fei finally had the opportunity to find out what power was under the windbreaker.

Reaching out to slowly untie the waist of the other party's windbreaker, Li Fei's sinful hands slowly reached into the tightly bound windbreaker...

stop!What the hell is this full of little butter painting style?

To put it another way, Li Fei opened the other party's tightly wrapped windbreaker and found that it was empty inside!

Yes, Li Fei looked at it again and again, and it turned out to be empty.

Nothing, just the lining of a windbreaker.

How can I save him?There is no pulse and there is nothing inside the windbreaker. How can we save him! ! !

Seeing that the hope of saving his grandfather was right in front of him, but the body of this key figure under the windbreaker was actually empty, Li Fei became panicked.

There was no way not to panic, it was about grandpa, and the man in the windbreaker was too strange, so Li Fei panicked all of a sudden.

Wait, trench coat?

By the way, a trench coat! ! !

Li Fei took out two pieces of blue crystal, which are used to make energy sources for various magic supplies, and gently placed them in the lining of the windbreaker that looked a little shabby. The windbreaker actually responded.

A foot-long figure emerged from the windbreaker, floating quietly in the air, nodding slowly towards Li Fei.

"I knew you would be able to find a way to save us, from the moment we saw you in the time tunnel."

Li Fei looked at the ghost in front of him and frowned slightly: "You know me too?"

"Yes, the relationship between you and the future you is different from the [Supreme Mage] Mr. Li Fei whom the master only knows from reports. It can be judged from the appearance of your Excellency and the future you.

Although we have never communicated with each other, we do know you, dear Mr. Li, the most important future Supreme Mage - [Once]. "

"Oh? Where did you learn about me, and this title... you?"

"[You can say it, but you can't say it.]

Please don't offend us. You will be very familiar with this sentence in the future, and you will gradually recognize it in the future. "

Since his grandfather, Li Fei has become accustomed to the existence at the top of any mysterious side being full of riddles, and now he is no longer surprised.

He said calmly: "Tell me what you have to say, don't let me ask any more questions."

The man in the small trench coat opposite him saluted again and said with a very serious expression:

"Actually, my master is dead."

"Dead?" Li Fei really couldn't hold back, after all, the matter was so important.

"Yes, my master died ten years ago. If converted to the current time, it would probably be when you were in fifth grade?

At that time, a group of wizards who attempted to muggle the magical world launched a sweep-like operation. They took it as their mission to completely clean up the "pure-blood wizards" and started a "civil war" among wizards.

Some ideas in the wizarding world are indeed relatively backward, and it is very valuable to be exposed to some new Muggle ideas. However, those people seem to have gone down the dead end of "too left", trying to completely destroy the wizards' long-standing spell-casting habits, hoping to use the power of all the people. Force to conduct [scientific analysis] on magic.

To this end, they successfully simplified some magic, and also developed some such as 'Fragmentation Penetrating Bomb', 'Imperius Curse Radio', 'Avatar Cyanide', 'Expelliarmus Ray', 'Show Me the Way' Cannons' and other terrible strategic weapons.

But just as modern magic has simplified the complex spell-casting spells of ancient magic texts, the newly developed standard magic has caused magic to further lose its diversity.

All wizards were prohibited from developing new spells. All wizards were forced to work in Muggle factories to enchant their weapons. Only a few were allowed to create more powerful spells based on existing spells. research and development.

Some researchers began to express their doubts and dissatisfaction, believing that this simplified approach would undoubtedly ruin the future of wizards and make wizards completely vassals of Muggles.

Logically speaking, wizards with stronger personal abilities should themselves be a higher level of evolution and should not be slaves of ordinary people.

The root cause of all these consequences lies in the so-called "boil the frog in warm water" strategy of the 'renovators'.

When the Malfoy family fell, no one spoke because no one liked Malfoy.

When the Flint family fell, everyone cheered because their eldest son Marcus had provoked the [Supreme Mage].

When all the families that had anything to do with the Death Eaters fell, everyone thought that a better tomorrow for civilian wizards was about to come.

But when the Weasley family fell, in addition to the remnants of the fallen family, there were actually many civilian wizards who were jealous of the Weasley family who lived a better life than them, cheering loudly and waving flags.

Crazy, everyone is crazy.

When the group of 'revolutionaries' turned around and slashed the butcher knife called change at the ordinary people, they were horrified to find that no one could protect them from the wind and rain, not even Dumbledore.

In the face of the so-called "Wizards' Righteousness", even if they are as powerful as Dumbledore, if they dare to speak out against it, they will be labeled as a "terrible dark wizard with unstable power".

Only the great Minister Hermione Weasley, although a Muggle-born wizard, is concerned about the tragic social status of pure-blood wizards and is always fighting to protect those unfortunate pure-blood wizards and house elves. speak out.

In order to become a link between mixed-blood and pure-blood, the great Minister Hermione resolutely 'married' Ron Weasley, the last son of the Weasley family, as the [son-in-law] of the new wealthy Granger family.

At the same time, he took in Harry Potter, the moth, who was deprived of all his property because he was a member of two pure-blood families, the 'Potter Family' and the 'Black Family'.

My master, as a leading protest scholar at that time, gave speeches and lobbied everywhere, working hard to restore the diversity of magic and restore the right to celebrate with magical fireworks in the sky on Christmas Eve.

He was betrayed by his most trusted assistant and brutally assassinated to death.

But everyone needs my master. After all, he is powerful and upright, and he is also proficient in the ability to add spells to Muggle items (especially the windbreaker). He is a technical type who is apparently indispensable to the 'renovation faction' and urgently needs to win over. Talent.

As long as he is alive, the two sides will have room to sit down and negotiate.

So, unbeknownst to my master, we were born.

Our form of existence is more akin to a [Horcrux], but our master, Chris Deano, doesn't know it himself. He only knows that he was seriously injured and luckily survived.

After all these years, the master did not know that he was dead because he had never thought of this possibility.

And under the influence of the special spell, he didn't think there was anything wrong with not taking off his windbreaker when sleeping.

It means that all the decisions in the past few years have been made by the master, but the magic power required for all his actions is provided by us [Windbreakers].

As for this time travel, it was an opportunity told to us by a big man who suddenly appeared on the night when we were just born and our souls were born. It was also the only opportunity.

That big shot is not you, but he has a very close relationship with you.

He said that he must find a way to get the last [Time Turner] left outside, and activate the maximum power to return to the past.

The purpose is not important, the process is not important, but the result must be good.

For the first time, we interfered with the master's judgment and made him mistakenly believe that a meeting ten years ago, when you were in fifth grade, was very important. He had an opportunity to change the thinking of the 'revolutionary' leader.

This is why he doesn't want to believe you, because the influence we exert on the master makes it difficult for him to believe that anyone but himself can convince those bastards.

We are really lucky that we met you.

When you opened your mouth and put forward the conditions for our master to drive, we knew that the opportunity we had been waiting for for nearly ten years had finally arrived.

Although we lied to the owner, we do have one thing we need to ask your help for privately. "

"tell me the story."

The amount of information was too huge, and Li Fei could no longer fulfill his promise of agreeing to any request.

(Here, I name the book friend “Promise” and thank him for his support.)

The little ghost of the man in the windbreaker knelt down and kowtowed to Li Fei:

"Mr. Li, we hereby implore you...

Oh no! ! !We are begging for your help and commitment.

During the Triwizard Tournament in your fifth grade, before the start of the third game, there was a [Windbreaker Shop] near [Monton Manor], where my master would set off for the inevitable banquet. "

"You want me to save your master?" Li Fei asked.

Unexpectedly, the windbreaker ghost actually shook his head: "No, if you save the master, based on our understanding of him, he will probably die from another angle soon.

To use something you once said in the future, "The general trend is irreversible, only small things can be done. Some things, like the gray hair on my temples, once they happen, there is no going back." 】

Therefore, we implore you to seal his soul back into his body at the moment when he is completely dead but his soul has not completely dissipated from his body, and keep it until we return to the original time and space this time.

In this way, as long as we return to the original time and space, you in the future will have the ability to completely resurrect us and our master.

As the master's Horcrux, we are willing to swear by our souls that we will not only hand over the magic principles of the enchantment to you without reservation right now.

We are willing to swear on our souls that we will become [Li Fei]'s most loyal subordinates in all time and space. Even if we die for you immediately after resurrection, even if we travel through endless time and space to fight for you, we will definitely follow you in this life! "

"Well……"

"Your sincerity is even more attractive than the conditions I offered you."

Li Fei smacked his lips and continued:

"But I have a question, and you must answer me, otherwise there will be no need to discuss it.

Don't threaten me with the enchantment spell. I don't believe that I won't be able to study that thing in the future.

Why do so many terrible things happen in the future, but I don't stop them in the future? I don't believe that I can't see the harm caused by such things.

Tell me honestly.

What on earth will I be doing in the future? "