Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

We must find a way to break Dumbledore's seal and enter this period of history, otherwise everything will be impossible.

Dean's soul began to revolve rapidly around this time capsule, hoping to find a loophole in the seal.

It's a pity that he found that this seal was so perfect that it was the best display of Dumbledore's magical knowledge - there were many magic patterns that made up the seal, which Dean had never even heard of or seen!

Dumbledore is worthy of being considered the greatest wizard of modern times!

"Since it can't be cracked, it can only be broken violently." Dean thought to himself.

Fortunately, Dumbledore was dead at this time. In theory, it was impossible to continuously provide magical support to the seal. This gave Dean hope that water would penetrate the stone.

Just when he selected a point and summoned up his magic power to attack, an illusory figure stood in front of him.

"Stop! Dean, you can't do this!" The person who blocked him was Dumbledore!

There was no doubt that Dumbledore was in the same state of soul as he was.

Dean took a deep breath. He actually had a premonition of this. After all, in the original book, Dumbledore's soul once appeared and had an in-depth conversation with Harry.

Therefore, it is very easy to understand that even though Dumbledore's body has died, his soul still exists.

Sure enough, his protection of that period of history was not limited to the seal, but his soul was also secretly guarding it.

"Principal, please don't stop me, I must enter this time period to save those I must save!" Dean said seriously.

"Dean, believe me, I have a careful plan, and most people will survive." Dumbledore said gently.

"But it doesn't include Snape, nor Grindelwald, and it doesn't include Moody, Fred, Lupin, Tonks..." Dean shouted excitedly, "Can you just watch it? Do you want your former friend and comrade to die tragically?"

"Dean, I thought you had already understood that sacrifice is inevitable..." After hearing Dean list so many names, Dumbledore, instead of being surprised, tried to continue to persuade Dean.

"No! I think it can be completely avoided!" Dean retorted fiercely, "As long as Voldemort is killed in advance, no one will die! You let me in now, and I can show you right away!"

"No, Dean, I told you a long time ago that Tom can only be solved by Harry himself." Dumbledore was unmoved at all.

"Just for that prophecy?" Dean asked, "Don't you know that the prophecy is not guaranteed to come true?"

"Everything I do is to ensure that the prophecy can be fulfilled smoothly." Dumbledore replied.

"I don't understand!" Dean questioned, "If it was because no one could defeat Voldemort head-on at the beginning, so you chose to follow the prophecy and train Harry to fight him, it would be understandable; but now at least I have If you are capable enough to defeat him, why do you insist on your original choice instead of choosing a simpler and more direct path? Do you really have the so-called complex that Harry is the savior? "

Dumbledore looked at Dean in surprise, doubts flashing in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively: "What era are you from, Dean?"

"Is this important?" Dean asked.

"If you come from the right time, then I should have explained the reason to you and got your approval. Now you still insist on objecting, which means..." Dumbledore opened his hands and revealed a huge transparent blue A ball of colored light appeared between his hands.

There was a faint black vortex in the light ball, and there were bursts of energy fluctuations that were caused by the time and space transformation that Dean was familiar with.

"I'm sorry, I don't know which era of Dean, you shouldn't be here now, so I have to send you back to the era when you came." Dumbledore said apologetically.

"Are you sure this isn't your excuse to prevent me from hindering your plan?" Dean was also a little hesitant.

What Dumbledore said just now made Dean a little shaken. Did he really convince himself in a certain time and space to agree to his plan?

Dean couldn't help but believe it, because it was almost impossible for Dumbledore to lie.

No matter which time and space Dumbledore persuaded him, Dean believed that the reasons were sufficient.

Those selves in those time and space must have experienced what he is currently experiencing. They could all accept Dumbledore's reasons at that time, so is it unnecessary for him to stop Dumbledore now?

Dean's expression changed unpredictably, and he couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

"Professor, what state are you in now? Are you dead? Even after death, will your soul be sealed for this period of time?" Dean asked.

Dumbledore had a look of relief on his face and did not answer Dean's question directly: "It seems that you really don't know anything. It must be said that sometimes ignorance is a kind of happiness."

"Should I know anything?" Dean found it difficult to understand Dumbledore's words.

"When it's time for you to know, you will know." Dumbledore slowly pushed the ball of light with his hands toward Dean, "Come on, as long as you enter it, you will return to the time and space you came from. There’s no need for you to interfere in things here.”

Dean's face became more troubled, he was not sure whether he should follow Dumbledore's advice.

The ball of light kept approaching Dean, and he showed no intention of evading or resisting, as if he had accepted Dumbledore's suggestion.

However, the moment the light ball came into contact with Dean's body, his expression suddenly changed. From entangled to incredible to unwavering, a huge Thunderbird Patronus rushed out of his body, carrying it with him. Infinitely powerful thunder and lightning rushed into the ball of light.

"You... why?" Dumbledore exclaimed a bit unprepared, obviously a little unprepared.

The ball of light was burst by the thunderbird like a bubble, and then continued to move, violently hitting the time capsule that sealed the history of grade 7.

An indescribable huge shock wave was generated. Even though Dumbledore and Dean were in soul state, they were still unable to maintain the balance of their bodies under this strong shock wave.

An obvious crack appeared on the time capsule, and Dean rushed towards the crack desperately, hoping to take the opportunity to enter that period of history.

How could Dumbledore let Dean get his wish so easily?

His body seemed to sprout countless strips of light, wrapping around Dean like octopus tentacles, stopping him a few centimeters from entering the crack.

At the same time, several other light bands surpassed Dean and flew to the time capsule. Like dexterous needlework, the cracks were re-sewed back to before in the blink of an eye.

"Dean, I don't blame you for making such a choice, but I can't let you continue to fool around. I will send you back now. Remember, don't make trouble again!" It was rare for Dumbledore to treat him with such a serious attitude. Dean said.

After he finished speaking, without waiting for any response from Dean, the light belt wrapped around Dean began to flicker with fluctuations of time and space magic, and in the blink of an eye, Dean disappeared from this period of time and space.