"Sage." The female voice interrupted Harry's memories. He raised his head and saw the respectful girl at the door.

"How about the child? Is he still repulsive to us?" Harry asked gently.

"She showed no sign of resistance. I have already brought her back to the stronghold."

"There is an anti-magic circle there. Even if she carries a wand with her, it will be useless."

Harry nodded, and just as he was about to give a few more instructions, he felt dizzy and fell backwards.

"Sage!" The girl stepped forward quickly, but Harry had already stood firm and raised his head. From his face covered by his beard, a pair of green eyes shot out with frightened and angry light.

"Go to the door quickly!"

The two rushed out of the tower and ran wildly on the gray-white road. They soon saw a lonely figure standing on the edge of the pit. In front of the figure's forehead, a sphere emitted a spiritual light, moving the surroundings towards the sphere. The gathered gray airflow dispersed, forming a gray eye of the storm.

"What are you doing?!" Harry rushed forward angrily, and the gray air around him separated to both sides, like the slaves of a monarch, allowing him to rush towards the figure.

That figure was Hermione. She looked at Harry calmly, as if she had already expected Harry's identity.

Harry did not wait for Hermione's reply. What responded to him was that the ball in front of the girl's forehead shone brightly. The door under the pit seemed to be inspired and also emitted light, but like the airflow, it was gray.

Harry tried his best to reach out and grab Hermione, but his grasp was empty. Hermione disappeared with the light, leaving only the dissipated gray air.

He put down his hand dejectedly and looked at the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

Inside the door, Hermione opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that there was a bright starry sky in front of her, and she was floating in the center of the starry sky.

Hermione didn't know what her current state was, but the ball in front of her forehead released a spherical shield, protecting her from unknown intrusions.

Suddenly, a soft force was transmitted from the starry sky, pushing the protective shield where Hermione was located forward. The surrounding stars shone brightly outside the protective shield. From time to time, stars would reach the end of their lives, burst out their final light and then turn into the universe. of dust, and then new stars are reborn from the dust, just like this over and over again, seemingly endlessly.

The scene here was different from what Hermione expected. She thought that as the realm of the God of Death, this place should be completely silent.

That's right, Hermione believed that this was the territory of the God of Death. Harry got the help of the God of Death through some unknown means, and then established a stronghold.

The so-called inner and outer worlds are completely the world of the living and the world of the dead.

Harry established a stronghold in the world of the dead!

The protective shield stopped, and a towering ancient tree stretched across the starry sky appeared outside. Its bottom could not be seen, only its canopy that blocked the sky and covered all the stars could be seen. Under the canopy, there were countless trees. The huge branches spread out, stretching and sinking into the surrounding stars, as if they were seeking nutrients from them, and seemed to be supporting them.

The ball on Hermione's forehead flashed, pointing in a certain direction.

In that direction, a black spot fell on the trunk of the ancient tree, which was particularly eye-catching among the emerald green trees.

Hermione approached the black spot and soon discovered that it was not a black spot at all, but a person.

A man wearing a black hood, with his entire body, except his head, stuck in the trees.

Although the only exposed head was tilted upward, Hermione could not see his face from the position of his hood, as if there was nothing there.

The man's flesh and blood was almost completely integrated into the tree trunk. After a long time, he would tremble slightly to prove his survival.

Hermione didn't dare to touch it rashly. In such a strange place, any danger might arise.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in Hermione's ear.

The voice was indistinguishable from male to female, but it seemed quite tired.

"Come here, aren't you here to find me, little girl?"

Hermione's eyes widened, and at this moment, the hood on the tree trunk was raised with difficulty, and she "looked at each other".

Although Hermione did not see the other person's eyes, they were indeed looking at each other because Hermione was aware of the other person's fiery gaze.

Hermione carefully landed on the tree trunk. There was a fork here, which allowed her to face the person in the tree without getting too close.

The man in the tree didn't mind Hermione's caution, but laughed.

"Little girl, I know what you are going to ask. I am the God of Death, but now, I am just a dying life."

Hermione thought, is this guy the God of Death?How did it become like this?

The man in the tree sighed: "I know you don't believe it. As the god in charge of death, how can the God of Death die without external intervention?"

"But everything in front of me is an undoubted fact. I am indeed going to die."

"But this death process will be extremely slow. In terms of ordinary human concepts, this process may take forever."

"But no matter how far away it is, there is an end, isn't it?"

"I have been alone here for a long time, so long that I have forgotten the passage of time, but I still remember that morning."

"A teenager appeared next to me and broke my peaceful life with shocking news."

Hermione couldn't help but interrupt the man in the tree and asked eagerly: "Is he Loya?"

"His name is Loya?" The man in the tree shook his head, "I only know that he has the power of time, and it was he who allowed me to see the end of this world."

"In fact, my thinking seemed to have been tampered with. Before he reminded me, I didn't notice any traces of the world being invaded."

"I am different from other gods of death in parallel worlds. I am a god transformed from a human being, not a creation of the world's consciousness."

"So to me, the survival of human civilization is more important than the survival of gods."

"So I promised the boy, and a ridiculous plan was born."

Hermione's mood was a little complicated. What plan did Loya have secretly come up with?There was nothing she could do about it.

The man in the tree sent a memory into Hermione's mind, which was exactly Harry's previous experience, but with some differences.

"But before his plan, I also want to take matters into my own hands and save the world."

"The boy sent a black cat - it was probably the boarding body of a brilliant wizard. He contacted Harry and told him the truth and crisis of the world. Harry lived up to his expectations, at least in my case. It seems that he has reached his limit.”

"But it still failed. The whole world was completely restarted. In order to protect the people around him and evacuate, Harry completely stayed in place after the interruption and was covered by the restart."

"In order to avoid complete failure, I cut off the connection between the afterlife and the living world, and took away Harry's family."

Hermione questioned: "Are you saying that Harry's family was saved and did not stay in the world of the living?"

"Then everything I saw was fake?"

"That's right," said the man in the tree, "Harry's wife Ginny is the girl you saw on the train."

"As for why Harry doesn't recognize her, that probably has more to say."

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