Hogwarts time travel

It was totally unexpected for Ron to bump into Woody. The guilty Ron rolled his eyes and immediately spoke first, "Woody? What are you doing here?"

"Ah, I..." The young man scratched his head, remembering the number plate he saw before entering the door, "I have something to do with the minister."

"Really?" Ron nodded, and stood up straight as naturally as possible, "The minister is out, and he may not be back when."

"Oh." The young man manipulated Woody and said, at this moment he also realized, could it be that this NPC who had met once was the so-called "rebellious"?

Is it not safe to just face him directly like this?

Ron walked towards the door, but inadvertently glanced at this promising young man, and noticed a faint incongruity.

Thinking of Hermione's words, Ron said, "Woody, is your father in good health?"

"He's fine." The young man replied immediately without thinking too much.

"Really." Ron nodded, and the moment he passed by the young man, a wand was already against Woody's body.

"You're not Woody, who are you?"

The young man was taken aback, how did he expose himself?

"Woody's father died when he was three, you impostor!"

Seeing that he was exposed, the young man no longer hesitated, and immediately attacked Ron, only to find that the character he manipulated lost control.

[You are attacked by the "Petrochemical Curse", temporarily unable to move the character]

Petrochemical Curse!

The young man's eyes widened in excitement.

Ron looked at his cronies who had fallen into a state of petrification, with an ugly expression. Have these dark wizards invaded the Ministry of Magic?

Until now, Ron thought that the attack was just the action of a dark wizard.

Now that you have been exposed, you have to hurry up, find what Hermione said, and get out of here.

Ron went to the door and tried to close the door, but his body froze.

Because he saw the crowd coming like a tide.

Those are all familiar faces, colleagues, subordinates, and leaders, but now they are all standing at the other end of the corridor without exception, looking at themselves with calm and unwavering eyes.

The great fear made Ron take a few steps back and slam the door shut.

"My God, what's going on?" Ron's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and a great fear that he had never felt hit him.

How strong is this black wizard?

Ron strengthened the door and windows with magic, and then rummaged through the room, looking for the so-called magic file.

But still got nothing, Ron was a little desperate.

Gently pulling open the curtain of the window, more and more wizards gathered outside, they were silent, like a speechless army of undead.

"boom--"

A green light flashed past the window, and Ron instantly retracted his head, killing him!

These guys want their own lives!

As if a switch was turned on, there was soon a huge explosion and colorful magic lights outside, as if trying to open the door and windows.

Fortunately, the office of the Minister of Magic has special regulations and is protected by high standards. They will not be able to enter for a while.

But sooner or later they will still come in.

Ron gritted his teeth and walked up to Woody. The former confidant was still standing in a petrified posture. He hesitated for a moment and pointed his wand at his head.

I don't know if it will work...

"Dementor!"

Consciousness turned into a sharp arrow, sinking into the consciousness of the person in front of him.

Consciousness is like a fish submerged in the deep sea, diving continuously in the dark memory, and soon reaching the surface of the memory.

This is the shallowest level of memory, and it is also the limit of Ron's current ability. If he goes down to explore the deep memory, he will be powerless.

But Ron doesn't need to go deep, he just needs to know what caused Woody's condition, that's all.

"Boom——" A dull explosion sound came slowly from the distant sky, as if it had been slowed down countless times, so that it was somewhat distorted.

That was an explosion from the outside world. Because of the shallow memory and the time flow of the outside world, it is possible that these explosions were only produced a few minutes ago, and it is only now that they reach the shallow memory and are perceived by Ron.

Running out of time, Ron immediately began to perceive Woody's memory.

What greeted his eyes was a glorious golden light, and the surging will that Ron had never felt in his short decades of memory was like a flood breaking a bank, instantly kicking Ron out of the shallow layer of memory.

"This is... what?" Ron seemed to see a stalwart figure in golden armor and a golden helmet holding a spear in a trance, but the next moment his thinking began to break, collapse, and was shattered into a basic form by the irresistible stalwart will , The outside body also fell heavily to the ground.

The young man regained control over the characters. He looked happily at the NPC who suddenly fell down for some reason, and stretched out his big evil hand...

[Ron Weasley, an important character in the plot, is being seized...]

[Facing resistance from the world's original will, counterattacking...]

[Because the character in the plot was seriously injured, the original will lost its support, the counterattack was successful, and the house was successfully seized]

[Note: The looting of plot characters cannot be discarded, only after being eliminated can they be looted again]

The young man's eyes widened, seeing what this meant, did he get the only role? !

Although he lost the ability to casually snatch NPCs, it seems that becoming this so-called "plot character" should have a lot of benefits, right?

The young man who was thinking about gains and losses heard a much bigger explosion than before, and a group of wizards rushed into the room amidst the smoke and dust.

[The traitor has been captured, the task is completed]

"Wow, we are late!" The players shouted depressed.

"How did you come in here? You're stuck with bugs? We can only attack the gate honestly!" Some players looked at Ron suspiciously. At this moment, he has become a figure manipulated by young people.

From their point of view, this NPC has become a character manipulated by the player.

"Say! What benefits have you received? Are there any hidden rewards?"

The young man grinned silently in front of the screen, and he didn't tell them what benefits he gained.

Just as the group of players were chatting in the room, the door was slammed shut from the outside.

The walls, the floor, the ceiling, and all the planes in the room emerged with spiderweb-like magic patterns, trapping all the wizards in them. Then, a strange black light gushed out from the patterns, as if dripping into the The air in the room was blackened like ink from the dye vat.

As the air was "blackened", the room quickly fell into darkness, and then a dull beast's breath sounded in the room.

"Crack, crunch—" the sound of the beast chewing.