Hogwarts time travel

Ron opened his eyes pretending to be in a daze, and what he saw was a large long table, and he was lying on the carpet in front of the table.

There were a few people sitting in front of him, and Ron couldn't help but feel a sinking heart. Could it be that he came directly in front of the other party?

It was agreed to sneak in, but it turned into a direct face-to-face with the big boss.

Raising his head, Ron glanced at the few people in front of him. Sitting at the head of the long table was a gray-haired man. The man's eyes were half-closed and he looked a little groggy. The man sitting on his right had a cold gaze. , when his eyes looked at people, it seemed that he was not looking at the same living body, but more like looking at pork on the chopping board.

That was a truly murderous look.

Grindelwald showed Ron a lot of dark wizards through the Pensieve. They killed no fewer people than those murderers in Muggle history. Even because of the convenience of magic, their number of kills was still higher.

But their eyes did not have the coldness of the man in front of them. Most of the black wizards' eyes were indifferent or crazy. Ron could only see similar eyes on those social scum who personally used cruel methods to dismember their lives.

Even these people were not as terrifying as this man's eyes. Being looked at directly by him, Ron felt as if his throat had been cut by a knife, and he couldn't even speak.

This man has at least killed hundreds of people with his bare hands!

Looking at the man's thick arms again, the guess in his heart became more certain.

On the left hand side of the man in the middle, sat a beautiful lady.

In terms of the perception of beauty, in fact, everyone is in common. The woman in front of me has the kind of beauty that can be perceived at a glance.

No matter how harsh a person is, he will realize the beauty of the other party at the first moment when he sees her, and he will firmly believe in it.

Ron wanted to take a closer look at the other party, but found that the woman's face became more and more blurred, and even as Ron looked harder, the woman's face became more and more blurred, until finally, Ron's eyes could no longer see anything arrive.

Not only the woman's appearance, but also everything in front of her eyes.

Ron realized in a daze that he had been deprived of his vision, with a razor blade stuck in his throat, and it wasn't until then that he realized he was screwed.

Compared with the top power in this world, is there such a big gap?

Ron was inexplicably desperate, and there was a softness beside his body, and Jane's voice sounded.

"Are we going to die?"

Ron subconsciously held Jane's arm and shook his head slightly.

"no way."

"boom--"

The indiscriminate levitation spell was violently applied to every corner of the room, and there was a broken sound throughout the room. Amidst the noise, Ron raised his wand in the direction of memory.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

The rubble in the air was like explosives, detonated instantly by magic power. Amidst the series of explosions, Ron tried his best to grab Jane's body, and the two jumped towards the side.

According to Ron's speculation, there has been a hole made by continuous magic, and the two of them can escape there.

In the next second, a piercing howl came from the sides of the two of them.

Without time to think about it, Ron grabbed Jane with his backhand and pushed her towards the opening, with the wand stuffed into her hand at the same time, and the two walked away from him together.

"flutter--"

An unknown spell penetrated Ron's body, pierced through his body directly under his right arm, and then flew out from under his left arm. Along with it, a broken heart and unstoppable blood splashed out .

"thump--"

Ron fell to the ground like a rag doll. He opened his eyes wide with all his strength, and the darkness in front of him gradually became clear. A person walked slowly to his side, squatted down and looked at him carefully.

"Who are you?" Ron felt breathless, but he asked with the last breath of air in his chest.

"..." The man opened his mouth to say something, but Ron couldn't hear it anyway, and the clarity in front of him gradually darkened.

……

"Ah!" Ron sat up suddenly, everything in front of him seemed to be the same as when he just entered the room.

A long table, and four people sitting at the front of the long table.

four?Isn't it three?

Ron found that the extra one, the one sitting at the bottom, was none other than Loya.

This guy was holding a glass of blue drink in his hand, drinking it with a straw, and glanced at Ron from time to time.

Seeing Ron sitting up, he waved his hand happily, "Are you awake?"

In this natural state, if the scene Ron experienced just now was so real, he really thought he had just arrived here.

"What did you do just now?" Ron stood up slowly, he felt a dull pain inside his body, as if the magic piercing through his heart was still there.

Ron didn't know why he was still alive, he was full of doubts now, and what about Jane?

Roya seemed to see through Ron's doubts, and waved his hands casually. A water beach appeared under Ron's feet, and a picture appeared inside. It was the picture of Jane waiting outside, doing nothing.

"Jane, didn't you follow?" Ron was confused. He subconsciously looked at those people, but recalled the consequences of looking at them just now, and forcibly looked back.

"Of course I didn't follow, you were alone from the beginning." Luo Ya said with a smile, "And you don't have to be afraid, the few people in front of you are good people, very good people, and they are already willing to solve it in a reasonable way. There's a war between Muggles and wizards."

"Really?" Ron looked at those people suspiciously. The gray-haired man looked at Loya in surprise as if he had been awakened suddenly.

"This thing is really amazing."

"Yeah, can't it be magical? This is something that maintains the existence of many worlds." Loya said, pointing to the things in the middle of the long table.

Ron looked along Loya's fingers. Only then did he have time to look at everything in front of him. On the long table, a huge train track was arranged. The track circled the entire long table and went back and forth. Above the track, a A gray-black train was running, making dull noises and vibrations from time to time.

Ron instantly realized that he was not on any train at all, and the ground he felt was just an ordinary metal ground, and the vibration and muffled noise were not felt on the train, but the realistic train on the desktop model brought.

These big figures sat around the train model like children, with complicated eyes.

"What is this, Roya? Also, what happened just now?" Ron asked Roja depressedly.

"This is the story train, Ron, the gadget the prince lent me. As for everything just now, let me explain to you."