[hp] stay out of it

Qiu was stuffed into the huge cauldron.The Death Eaters scolded her for being quiet, and Yves was going crazy in such a hurry, it seemed like it was too late.

Yves struggled a few times, and the two wrestled together. Yves cursed in a low voice, but Bellini didn't say a word, but just tightly grabbed Ive's arm with such great force that Ive couldn't break free at all.

"Look, nothing happened. Calm down." Bellini suddenly let go, and Yves staggered and almost fell to the ground

In the hut, the scene of Qiu being killed did not happen.

The old witch is waiting for someone.

Everything seemed to be in place by chance, and the Death Eaters were staring at the old hag, but she was only looking out at the hole in the wall.

Even Eve felt something was wrong at this point. "What does it mean?"

Bellini said the name of the person in it again emphatically to Vincent, Debbie.Vincent reacted: "That's the one—"

"Who?" Yves and Draco asked.

Vincent felt tricky and didn't answer.There have been too many things in the past few months, and he has completely forgotten about her!I didn't think about it for a moment.

Debbie, Debbie...

A series of memories finally surfaced from the depths of memory.The child that Jessica entrusted to his care, after Vincent fostered her in the Tonks family, never thought of caring about her again.

She is also a child with a bitter life experience.But he neglected her growth.

If it was an ordinary baby, it wouldn't be a problem if he didn't visit him for more than half a year.However, Debbie, Jessica's daughter, has inherited the curse of time magic from her mother, and her life flows much faster than the entire world.Jessica once went from girl to slim in a few years.

The curse of speeding up time is much more ferocious on Debbie.

She was entrusted to the care of the Order of the Phoenix family, but now she appears in that room... Has she gone astray...

if so……

Vincent hesitated.If Debbie wants to take revenge—revenge for the tragic fate she was doomed from birth—then she is not wrong, and Vincent himself seems to have no righteous position in this to stop her.

Erlenin and Debbie, a boy and an old woman, stood on either side of the big urn.The light from the woods fell into the hut through the hole Vincent made in the wall of the wooden hut, and it just fell on the bottom of their feet. The reflection of the ground made their faces more unpredictable.

Vincent strung together the clues that had been hidden for the last few hours.

After Voldemort took Harry's body, he was in a hurry to go to Hogwarts, looking for Ellenin.

The people in the wooden house prepared sacrifices and Horcruxes, just waiting for Debbie to appear.

These two people are the key.

If you want to resurrect the soul piece in the horcrux, you need the bones of your loved ones.However, since last Easter, the tomb of the Riddle family has been guarded by the Order of the Phoenix, and this material is no longer available.

Does this mean that the Horcrux has lost its function?

No.The last time he was resurrected, Voldemort used British magic.

By the same principle, another way will be found in another country.

Eleonine and Debbie...

So, is it the French resurrection spell?

The huge reserve of magic spells happened to be what Vincent was best at.Evil black magic such as Horcruxes does exist in the history of French wizards, and there are quite a few very unorthodox methods.He remembered it all.

Vincent wondered if there were any spells that could work with British Horcrux magic with a little modification... This required a lot of deduction and calculation, and it was not a simple task.But in connection with Debbie's appearance, the answer is ready to come out.

Debbie is the key - their ritual has to work with time magic.

Vincent had a plan in mind, and said to a few companions: "Their magic needs Debbie's active contribution to work. Besides going in and killing all the Death Eaters now, if we can persuade her to withdraw from this ceremony, This will buy time for reinforcements to arrive."

"She won't agree," said Bellini. "She hates you."

Vincent licked his lips, not surprised.

"And you," Bellini added.

Yves is bewildered. "What does this have to do with me?"

"You prophesied her life. Once the prophecy appears, people will embark on a dead end of struggling inside and outside the cage of what should be, and life will forever lose infinite possibilities." Bellini leaned on the stone, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't As crystal clear as ever, "no one likes this kind of stuff."

Bellini spoke emphatically, as if he knew Debbie well.In fact, he and she only met briefly.

a few hours ago.

Vincent and his party use the time-turner to travel through time.

And Bellini, who was thrown by the converter and spent a long time, was staring at the clock above, watching the second hand slowly complete the circle.

It's the right time.

His original normal world.

He finally made it through.

At the same time, Hogwarts, the young man eager to prove himself, is summoning up the courage to go back to 99 years ago with his companions to cast a curse on the Riddle family.

Bellini exhaled and belched.

He is finally free now - he no longer needs to carefully guard against cause and effect, no longer needs to bypass all people related to history, no longer needs to guard against himself accidentally disrupting history, and making their plans fall short.

99 years have passed, just like a prison term, and finally walked out of the "prison", Bellini didn't know what to do.

Should I go back to Hogwarts?

No, he remembered that Malfoy used the converter locally at the Ministry of Magic. If everything went well, Malfoy's sudden appearance should have triggered the intrusion alarm from the Department of Mysteries.

But now he is not in the mood to talk to his friends from 99 years ago.

99 years is half a wizard's life.

Bellini wanted to say goodbye to his old self.

At this moment, he is lazily sitting in a tavern in a small Scottish town, lazily flirting with the female bartender who shows a normal chest.Even though he has a baby face, his exceptionally real vicissitudes make him look several years older.

While he was thinking about his next move, an urgent message came from the radio.

"Plane Crashes in County Rhell"

He pondered the meaning behind the news.

Happening almost at the same time as their time travel... could it have something to do with Voldemort?

Rhell County.

Forget it.

It has nothing to do with myself.

Bellini touched the rim of his glass to signal the bartender to fill it up.

A new cup is served.Foam floats along the rim of the glass.

"It's not yet noon, why don't you just drink like this." The bartender looked at him curiously.

Bellini didn't answer.

He is trying to think about his former self.

Can't do it.

He still remembers that he was a shy guy when he was a teenager, and some memory fragments are still there, but he can't understand the mood at that time.

Simple, enthusiastic, and full of expectations for a better future.

"Broken in love?" The bartender was still trying to talk.

Bellini put the money on the bar and turned to leave.After leaving the bar, he turned around and looked at the sky in the direction of Riel County thoughtfully for a while.If their plan does pan out, it would indeed be something to celebrate.However, compared with the 99 years I took it in, is it worth it?

If he had to discuss this matter with someone, Bellini searched his memory, and he remembered a friend from long ago, Dan Qi.

Now Bellini is no longer a person forgotten by time, he has finally returned to his own time and space, and can contact others without worrying about affecting history.

Seeing old friends whom he hasn't seen for a long time is something that can excite him.There were not many waves on Bellini's face, but there was actually a hint of expectation hidden in his heart.

He arrived at Danqi's house a few seconds later, just in time to see three or five visitors leave.He has long forgotten the scene of coming here last time, and only vaguely remembers being with Yves, accompanied by some disputes...

There was a wave of magic coming from the depths of the villa.Bellini ran.

What the Death Eaters were discussing, the word "resurrection" appeared frequently.

The old hag at the head, Dan Qi always felt very familiar.

But he doesn't have the energy to think about things right now.He suffered almost a dozen black magic attacks, and he was already holding on before he fainted.The scene in front of him was shaking, and all he could do was pant with all his strength.

What is this doing.

torture him?

No, it doesn't make sense.

Then why...

He didn't know how earth-shaking changes had taken place in the wizarding world at the same time.One could only secretly hope that nothing happened to Vincent and Bellini.

"This is the most suitable body." Among the crowd, the old witch was obviously the leader, and she spoke with a voice that seemed to be spitting.

"However, Erlenin said he wished—"

"That brat! Can't you see his little abacus!" The old witch glared at the speaker, causing him to flinch.

Gavin the Death Eater stood by her side. "This magic was modified by their family, and if they prepare the body, they will also choose it—who knows if the resurrected Dark Lord is real or not!"

The old witch opened her mouth and let out a hoarse, panting laugh. "Think about it, who are you working for?"

Dan Qi was curled up on the ground in pain because of the black magic, and he could sense something was wrong intermittently.If Voldemort's resurrection was to take another's body...

Choose yourself and the worst will happen.

He has a high status in ordinary British society and is a wizard at the same time.

Gavin began to repeat his plan again, chanting words like massacre, civilian, and royal family members, his eyes flickering with excitement.

The old witch glanced down at Dan Qi.His consciousness was on the verge of coma. "After reuniting with Lestrange, then strip this guy's soul. It's still a bit early."

Gavin glanced at the other person, and the big man immediately came over: "Lestrange has just passed on the Patronus, and they are going to the Forest of Derzi. Elenin has also been in touch." The big man stuttered , "However, yes, there is bad news, Horcrux... It seems that there is only one left..."

"What! Which one is left?—don't tell them they ruined the pendant—"

"No, the pendant is fine. But Harry Potter seems to have been discovered by the Order of the Phoenix."

Gavin breathed a sigh of relief.Anyway, they didn't have much hope for the last savior Horcrux before.He exchanged glances with the old witch, then bent down, grabbed Dan Qi by his collar and said, "We should go, Your Highness."

The Death Eaters made room for him so Gavin could Apparate.It was so easy to capture the Muggle royal family that several people snickered.

"Ravenclaw doesn't seem to have given His Highness much wisdom."

When Gavin heard this, he smiled smugly at the speaker.He raised his wand, looked down at Denki with a mocking smile, and said, "Relax. Being the Dark Lord must be more—"

Gavin is dead.

The green light was only for a moment, but Yingying's fear struck everyone's heart.

The sneak attacker hid in the dark, without making a sound, frantically firing death curses around his head.With such a cruel method and suffocating silence, the Death Eaters even thought it was the dark Lord who came back from the dead, and were offended by their frivolous joke just now.

In just a few seconds, after the Death Eaters drew their wands to defend themselves, they found that half of them had died in the raid just now.

The sneak attacker in the darkness showed his body, kicked away Gavin's body, helped the prince up on the ground, and whispered a few times.

Only then did the Death Eaters realize that the sneak attacker who frightened them was a student-like guy.

Several people seized the gap where the young man was healing his companion, and launched an attack. Five or six spells were fired at the same time, but they were blocked by the baby-faced guy without raising his head.

The author has something to say:

happy New Year!

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I didn't feel it when I was outlining.After writing it, I feel that everyone is a little sullen. oyz