Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

Sure enough, being tough won’t work!

Dean sighed inwardly. He even discovered that many cannons were models from the future. As for whether there were cannons that were more futuristic than the era he came from, Dean, who did not have much research on weapons, could not tell at all.

This is simply a joke!

If Obsidian Island showed some kind of magic weapon, Dean would have recognized it, but he just showed out a bunch of scientific products that are theoretically opposite to magic... Dean wanted to curse.

"Young man, don't ever have any thoughts of violence, it's very dangerous!" the female voice warned coldly.

"Can you read minds?" Dean then realized this problem. How did the other party know his thoughts?

The full level of Occlumency gave him enough confidence that the other party would never be able to "see" his thoughts.

"It's not important. What's important is that I'm not mistaken. At that moment, you did have the idea of ​​using violence." After taking control of the overall situation, the female voice became much lazier, "Either use the ultimate transformation technique to become a real person." Women come to the island to see me, or take your little broken boat and leave Obsidian Island immediately. Decide quickly, my patience has been exhausted!"

Dean is caught in a deep tangle. Snape and Grindelwald in seventh grade in the future are in danger, waiting for him to save them. However, if he wants to return to the future, he can only accept the conditions of the island owner. This is really difficult. Accept; but if he refuses, the scene of Snape and Grindelwald being killed appears in Dean's mind.

……

"The island owner is waiting for you inside, so I won't accompany you." The puppet brought Dean to a small stone house deep in the Obsidian Island. After saying that, he completely fell apart.

The puppets were indeed improvised.

This small stone house also made of obsidian was very strange. The first time Dean saw it, he discovered that the base of the stone house was actually a sarcophagus!

A gloomy feeling suddenly enveloped his whole body. To be honest, Dean had never had such a sense of fear since he obtained the system after traveling through time. From the moment he set foot on Obsidian Island, he could no longer summon it. system; it was as if there was an invisible force that cut off the connection between him and the system.

Even magic has become unusable - his magic has been sealed away by the power of the island.

Now you can only rely on yourself, you can do it!

After giving himself some encouragement, Dean came to the door of the stone house and knocked on it with his hand.

"Please come in." The island owner's voice came from the stone house.

Dean bravely pushed open the door and found that the stone house was very simply decorated, with a stone bed, a stone table, and two stone benches.

There were two stone cups on the stone table, filled with mercury-like silver liquid that was constantly steaming out.

Sitting on one of the stone benches was a black-haired witch wearing a mask.

After Dean saw the witch, his previous fear disappeared - the witch's mask was really funny. It was obviously a sinister skeleton, but it had a cute black beard.

In particular, the big beard kept fluttering with the witch's breath, curling up in various patterns in mid-air - Dean couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Are you sure you're not here to be funny?

"You don't seem nervous at all?" The witch asked leisurely after taking a sip from a stone cup.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. On the contrary, I feel you have a sense of intimacy." Dean said casually.

"Then why were you surprised when you first walked in?" The witch obviously didn't believe Dean's lies.

"I'm just curious. With your status, shouldn't you live in a tall and gorgeous castle? Why do you condescend to a simple stone house?" Dean did have doubts in this regard.

"Is this what you mean?" The witch knocked on the table.

The surrounding environment immediately underwent an astonishing change. The simple stone house was replaced by a magnificent hall. Dean swore that he had never seen such a luxurious environment in his previous life.

Even though Dean was considered well-informed, in such a luxurious environment, he still felt as if even breathing had become very humble.

The witch obviously noticed Dean's changes and knocked on the table again with her hand, and everything returned to the original appearance of the simple stone house.

"How did you do it?" Dean asked first.

During the entire process of environmental changes, he did not feel any magic fluctuations. This was obviously not illusion magic, but Dean could not think of any other way to achieve this except illusion magic.

"As long as I want, I can do whatever I want - this is not the point. The point is that your performance just now has proved that if it is really like that, it will not be conducive to our subsequent communication." The witch said calmly.

"...You're right." Dean nodded in agreement after a moment of silence.

Dean didn't dare to make mistakes until he found out the details of the other party.

He felt that witches had transcended the level of ordinary wizards, and the invisible pressure generated when facing witches was something he had never experienced even when facing Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

——This is simply unbelievable, but it is a cruel fact.

Dean even guessed that the reason why the other party met him in the image of a witch was because he was a wizard.

"I'm Vivian." After the witch introduced herself, she asked a question that stunned Dean: "Then what should I call you? Elias Storey? Andy White? Dee? Ann Thomas? Dean Black? Or do you really like me to call you Aesop Seal? ... or Mystic Walker?"

Dean was so shocked that the witch listed almost all the names he had known since he traveled to the Harry Potter world like a treasure trove, and she even knew that he was the Mystic Walker!

This is incredible!

Could it be that after the system was isolated, even the full-level Occlumency technique lost its effect?

Dean felt a real sense of panic.

"Please answer my question." Vivian gently knocked on the table as a reminder.

"Dean Thomas." Dean thought for a moment and replied.

"It seems that you have made a choice, and I hope it is the right one." Vivian said enigmatically, "I know you have a lot of problems, we can take it slow."

"I'm afraid I don't have that much time." Dean was always thinking about his godfather and teacher whose future was at stake.

"This is your problem, but it doesn't belong to me." Vivian smiled. "Theoretically, the fewer problems you have, the more time you save - although it seems meaningless to me."

"Okay, let's hurry up." Dean didn't understand what Vivian was implying for a moment, and couldn't wait to ask: "Why did you finally agree to my going to the island? Even if I didn't use the ultimate transformation to complete your Require."

"Your hesitation at that time already told me the answer." Vivian shook her head gently, "You can definitely do that, but you are not willing to do it, even if you know that you may lose some opportunities, but your psychology Mysophobia has overcome your sanity.”

Dean was silent after hearing this. Is the so-called dignity really more important than saving Snape and Grindelwald?He still hadn't figured it out.