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041. I'm not the God of Prophecy

"...I have also fallen, and I am so comfortable doing this kind of peeping thing with you here."

Aleister, who was busy because of the Goblet of Fire Triwizard Tournament, originally thought that Xingji suddenly appeared and pulled him to peek at the last game. He should have discovered some conspiracy and was preparing to save people with him, but now

Only then did he realize that he was wrong. Although Xingke saved one person when he came here, his main purpose was to peep.

But why did you bring yourself along? Aleister didn’t understand.

"Maybe this is your calling, Miss Aleister."

Xingke answered casually.

"I'm a man, I've told you so many times."

"But you're wearing a girls' uniform."

"This is just my magic research, the infinite possibilities about myself..."

"But you are more beautiful than the average girl in a girl's school uniform."

"But this is really not my interest, it's just for research..."

"You're wearing a girl's school uniform."

"Okay, it's up to you. Are you really not going to save Harry? After all, he is also a student of this school, and you are also a member of the Clock Tower responsible for the collective interests of students."

"He will get out of danger. This is also part of his future growth."

"If you say so, then just watch. After all, with you here, the danger is no longer dangerous."

In fact, Xingke had struggled before. Should he interfere with Harry's destiny, or should he not interfere?

In the [plot] of the first three years, some of the things that Harry Potter wanted to accomplish were interrupted by the bug of Star Carving, and from my current point of view, it makes no sense.

At that time, I didn't think much about it, I just did it.

On the one hand, it can be seen that I have prevented him from taking risks, allowing him to enjoy campus life with peace of mind like other students.

But on the other hand, even if it is dangerous, there is no danger after all, and there are many benefits afterward, such as friendship, love, growth, so many wonderful things have been broken by myself.

I, a foreigner who did not belong to this world, not only lived in other people's homes, but also stole other people's things and picked up other people's girls. No matter what, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Well, Xingke knows that the above thoughts are all pretentious, so pretentious that they make you want to vomit.

But, after all, after reading the original work, there are always some divergent thoughts.

Forgive him, under the condition that time lasts forever, there will be all kinds of thinking. This is an area that short-lived intelligent races with limited time for thinking cannot imagine.

So, the final answer came out quickly - I don't care about you. I can do whatever I want, why should I think about your feelings here.

Xingke has known a truth from a long time ago: the rule of this world is that the weak eat the strong. The strong may not ask for anything in return, and mostly save the weak in a playful nature, but sometimes they can kill countless people by accident.

of the weak.

There is absolutely no reason for Xing Ke to worry about the boy named Harry Potter. Moreover, when Xing Ke read the book, his favorite character was Luna Lovegood, whom he had only met once. Secondly, he also liked it very much.

Hermione Granger. But where does your little friend Harry rank?

When I think about it like this, the psychological burden is gone all of a sudden. Hahaha.

The next step is almost as described in the book. On the one hand, it is the compatibility of Harry and Voldemort's wands, on the other hand, the guardianship of Harry's parents' souls, plus Voldemort's arrogance to hold a one-on-one duel, finally let

Harry escaped back to the competition site in Hohenheim without any danger.

From today on, Voldemort and Harry have a true life-and-death relationship. Tom's body now has Harry Potter's blood flowing, and Harry Potter has Tom's soul fragment in his body. It is simply a fate.

To... the old enemy.

After seeing Harry escape, Xingke and Aleister, who were secretly observing, witnessed an angry roaring show.

Looking at it, I felt sorry for Voldemort. But in the end, what should have been dispersed was dispersed.

On the empty cemetery, three figures appeared next to a sculpture of the Angel of Death—Xingke, Aleister, and Cedric Diggory lying there in a coma.

Cedric was knocked unconscious by Xing Ke after the teleportation spell took effect, otherwise this outstanding young man would be the first cannon fodder.

"Although Cedric is excellent, he is still not smart enough. Not only did he fail to see through other people's well-intentioned conspiracies, but after the Goblet of Fire competition began, he even began to refuse the help of our colleagues."

Aleister is Cedric's classmate at the same college. They both entered the Clock Tower at the same time. However, one of them is a fully developed and sunny young man with a charismatic leadership; the other is a scientific research and technology-oriented person.

A dead house, a harmless and gentle person on the outside but a weirdo in cross-dressing who is hard to tell on the inside.

But when they competed for Speaker, it was Aleister who was finally elected.

It is completely and reasonable for Cedric to have a sense of competition with Aleister, and any young man with a little bit of blood would do it.

It is understandable that someone who was elected as a representative for the Goblet of Fire wants to prove through his own efforts that he is better than Lesta and wants to win the game.

He just has bad luck.

"Aleister, don't you have some idea why he refused your help? If you really wanted to help him, you would never deliberately ask him if he needed help. You hypocrite."

Xing Mo cast a look of contempt at Aleister.

"Haha, have you been discovered? I just don't want to see him trying so hard in front of me. I didn't expect the Goblet of Fire to be so dangerous this time."

Aleister said something completely unapologetic, but he still leaned down and carried Cedric on his back.

Xingke suddenly said with some malice:

"He's not attracted to you in women's clothing, is he? He wants you to agree with him..."

"Please don't say such unfounded things, and quickly cast a spell to send us back to school."

"You can also [transform] yourself."

"There are restrictions around the school, and I don't have that authority yet."

"alright, I got it."

He put his left hand on Aleister's shoulder and was about to cast a spell, but suddenly he saw the statue of the Angel of Death next to him and suddenly said:

"Aleister, if, I mean if. If you need to summon an existence like an angel in the future, you must think about it carefully - is an angel who needs human life as a sacrifice an [angel]?

"

"...Giss, this statement seems to be able to predict the future. Has your prophecy made great progress?"

Aleister's voice was normal, but Xingji had a hunch for some reason that he was already a little angry at being spied on the future, so he simply didn't say anything.
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