"Harry must have gone to find the Pet Dwarf!" Hermione said to Ron panting: "You should come to me when you find out he is not here!"

"It was still at night, so why did I go to the girls' dormitory?" Ron felt very wronged.

"So where are we going to find him now?" Ron asked hesitantly.

"Let's go to Dumbledore first and let him stop Harry. How could he be a murderer who killed half a street?" Hermione grabbed the passing classmate and asked, "Have you seen the principal? He is not in the principal's office now..." The girl of Ravenclaw replied calmly: "Professor Dumbledore seems to have gone to the observatory just now."

Hermione hurriedly ran towards the observatory, and Ron followed her to climb the astronomical tower, which was the highest point of Hogwarts, and could see the entire school. Hermione saw Dumbledore's phoenix from outside the window, which spread her wings and soared in the morning light.

As soon as they arrived downstairs of the observatory, they heard Dumbledore's voice coming from above: "Professor Chen, it's not surprising to see you here." Through the gaps in the stairs leading to the observatory, Hermione saw Dumbledore standing opposite Hogwarts. The morning breeze blew his hair and beard, making his long beard dance on his chest, and Chen Ang stood opposite him.

"Indeed, only by standing at a higher place can you see further." Chen Ang, standing on the window of the observatory, looked at the agile black dragon rising from the sky above the Forbidden Forest in the distance, and said with a smile.

"It's hard for me to imagine that the new Dark Lord was standing in front of me like this. This should be our second meeting. Lord Morgoth. When you were in the Ministry of Magic for the first time, you gave me a lot of embarrassment. Sirius was swallowed by darkness in front of me like that. Facing such an abyss, I couldn't do anything to save him from there."

"I'm very curious, why the Dark King keeps staring at this school..." Dumbledore sighed: "I thought there was finally a Dark King I don't know!"

"Probably this is the place favored by fate!" Chen Ang joked: "And although some people insist on calling me Dark Lord, that's because they need a 'Dark Lord', otherwise they will be at a loss, but I thought you didn't have to do this. Just call me by my name... After all, you always use the correct name for things. The fear of a name will strengthen the fear of the thing itself."

Dumbledore blinked and sighed, "I thought it was a private conversation..."

"But I cursed the name Voldemort, so that I could always know the conversations that followed when people said this name." Chen Ang killed a lie without blushing, but obviously Dumbledore believed it.

He took a deep breath: "It seems that people's cautious wisdom has their own cleverness, and I should also call him a mysterious person... You see, this is why I dare not call you directly, so as not to be dragged into the abyss by me when I accidentally mentioned it. Of course, the title of Dark King is far from worthy of you. After all, the first two Dark Kings are more like a cruel black wizard than you."

"And you, Lord Morgoth...I never understand your purpose."

Dumbledore stared at Chen Ang and whispered: "Everyone has his purpose, and what you did puzzle me..."

"Hiss!" After hearing the conversation between the two, Ron took a breath of air. His eyes twitched, covering his mouth reflexively before he made a louder sound, and winked at Hermione desperately. Hermione looked at Chen Ang standing next to the observatory window with a serious expression, and heard him say.

"I want to save the world!"

Even Dumbledore had a very good temper and was so angry that his beard floated up by this sentence. He shook his head and said, "Dark King, even the children who had just entered Hogwarts would not believe this answer."

"But this happens to be the truth." Chen Ang smiled and said, "Of course, this goal may not be friendly to you. The whole process must be cruel, making life worse than death and suffering. I don't know how many people have been sacrificed for this goal, and there is no future."

Chen Ang looked at Dumbledore and asked, "Do you feel that the world is recurring and reincarnation, and some things that have just happened are as they have experienced for a long time before, and even the future is a bit boring for you. It seems that all fate has been arranged long ago. Have you ever doubted that the reality of this world is really as you imagined?"

"Is the past and the future real? Is your destiny trapped in a cyclical trap?"

"Mr. Zenofilius, the editor-in-chief of the opposite tune, has also raised your question, but he attributed this to a magical animal called Prophet. It is said that this magical creature can enter the wizard's dream and tell the wizard the future it predicts. Unfortunately, because of the dream fly, we all forget it after we wake up."

"A child named Luna is convinced of her father's words. Thanks to the cork necklace she gave me on Christmas. I haven't received any trouble from harassing flies for a long time!"

Chen Ang raised his hand and an eye-like celestial body appeared in the sky in the early morning. Fifty million kilometers away from the earth, the moon gathered the powerful energy it radiated and appeared in the sky during the day. The London Muggles looked at the full moon in the sky in surprise that it refused to sink. It was half bigger than usual.

The arcane energy tide brought by the moon wrapped around Chen Ang and Dumbledore, and traced back to the upstream of the timeline. In the blink of an eye, they browsed through Harry Potter to get the Philosopher's Stone, took the train to Hogwarts, and Hagrid visited, and was informed of Hogwarts' admission, and the envelopes came down from the sky, until they came to Harry and met the Brazilian python.

Chen Ang stood on the dividing line at this moment, looked at the timeline ahead, and said to Dumbledore: "Do you think the past in front really exists?"

Dumbledore's face was solemn. He looked downstream, and saw Chen Ang brushing through the timeline, and in the blink of an eye the clear past became blurred, like a mirror.

"That is the fragment of the universe... it is the shadow of the present past in time. Time is a wonderful thing. A person and a world cannot have no past, but it may share a real past like other possible futures. When the principal Dumbledore, who did not become the principal, or Dumbledore, who was professor of transformation, shared the past of Dumbledore who had just come to Hogwarts to teach."
Chapter completed!