Hogwarts time travel

"As we all know, our world is made up of planets. Beyond the planets, there are galaxies, constellations, and even the universe."

"But this is only a spatial latitude, but there is also a time latitude in the world."

"The usual concept of life creation can only be solved for a limited time in a limited environment, and there is no universal solution to time.

So some lives have created a concept called "story" through the long years. "

"They believe that the so-called time is composed of countless stories, that is to say, stories are the carrier of time."

"Story?" Ron frowned. Why does this sound so unreliable?

"That's right, the story." Loya nodded and pointed to Ron, "If you take your experience just now as a story, then now that you return to the beginning of the story, it will be a brand new story."

"Time flows like this in endless stories, and we are one of the stories."

"I just spoke to these nice gentlemen and showed them the story train, and they were delighted to embrace the concept and were amazed by it."

"I told them that there is no right or wrong in the development of the story itself, regardless of prosperity or destruction, this is their fixed ending, there is no need to be sad and happy, because in another world, they have already obtained a better ending .”

"However." Loya glanced at everyone present, "There is an unstable factor that makes the story no longer a story, and it is the council of the gods."

"The existence of the Gods' Council has caused countless stories to fall apart. Compared with their destruction, what's the point of tossing your own world here?"

Ron was stunned, and looked at the three of them. The three of them remained calm, and seemed to have acquiesced in these words.

"I have promised them to deal with the disaster caused by the Council of the Gods for them. Once the problem is resolved, the disputes between Muggles and wizards will naturally disappear."

So, did I come here for nothing?

Ron's face was complicated, and he felt that his whole body was not well.

Then it turned out that it was useless for me to crawl around in the ventilation duct?

Ron was sent away with a complex look on his face, leaving only the four of Roya in the room.

The middle-aged man at the head looked at Luo Ya, with a bit of sarcasm on his face, and said, "Why didn't you tell him the truth?"

"Tell me what?" Loya smiled, "Should I tell him that the changes in this world have nothing to do with the Council of Gods, and are all created by you extremists?"

Hearing Loya's evaluation of them, the middle-aged man's expression sank.

"It was that gentleman's order that we are willing to play this play with you. Now that the play has been performed and things have been watched, do you want to hand over the train to us now?"

"Oh, yes." Loya nodded, "From the promise I made, I should hand over this story train to you."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

Just before, these three people experienced a story train respectively, and experienced a story completely different from the present in the train carriages that belonged to them alone.

The content of the story will not be repeated, but their thoughts have undergone unknown changes because of this train.

In any case, this story train is what they aspire to.

Because they discovered that everything experienced in the train can be selectively inherited, that is to say, if you get a powerful ability or item in the train, you can choose to inherit it, and if you die in it, you can choose to give up Inheritance, itself, will not be affected in any way.

This is equivalent to gaining almost unlimited time growth. As long as they get it, they can also gain the strength comparable to that of the leader.

"But—" Just as they were thinking about it, Luo Ya suddenly changed the topic, which made the expressions of the three of them change.

"What, you regret it?" the woman said coldly.

"What are you saying, what are you talking about!" Loya shook his head again and again, as if he had been wronged.

"Of course I really want to give it to you, but as I said before, I borrowed it from the prince. Since I borrowed it, I have no right to give it to you without authorization. Are you right?"

"If you say so much, you're going back on your word." The murderous strong man sneered, and tapped his fingers on the table impatiently, "How do you want to die?"

"Don't get me wrong." Loya shook his head like a rattle, "I didn't say no, but you need to fight for it yourself."

"Don't play tricks, what do you mean?" said the strong man.

"The story train has its own consciousness. If it chooses you, you will naturally be able to take it away." Loya said half of it, and the other half is naturally that if the train does not choose them, they will not be able to take it away.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and turned their gazes to the wall behind them.

There was a wave of water flowing, and a gray-haired man in a suit walked out of the wall.

A man's eyes are very attractive, and those who are stared at by him will be attracted unconsciously.

"Leader." The three stood up and said respectfully to the man.

The man sitting in the main seat moved away with embarrassment, the man glanced at the man, did not go to the main seat, but looked at Luo Ya thoughtfully.

"You mean, if I get the train's approval, I can get it?"

"Yes."

"Okay." The man smiled, walked to the long table, and quietly looked at the train running on the table.

The next moment, the man suddenly reached out and stopped the train in the middle of the track.

It was as if a thunder had stirred the fire on the ground, and a huge crash erupted from the track, shaking the entire room to the point of collapse, and everyone looked nervously at everything in front of them.

After a long time, the man withdrew his hand, and a huge purple scar appeared on his hand.

"Looks like I'm not recognized," the man said.

"Then there is no way." Loya shrugged and looked at the train on the table.

The track on the table suddenly twisted like a living one, folded in the air like a long snake, wrapped the train in the middle, and soon turned into a red meat ball, which fell into Luo Ya's hands.

It would be great if there was such an item as a story train in this world, maybe the behind-the-scenes boss who is stirring up the world in front of me can really control it.

But the story train does not actually exist in this world. Although the concept of "story" exists, the train is just a prop made by Luo Ya himself.

And the one who played the role of the prop was a certain Scarlet Royal Court who did not want to disclose his name.

This terrifying life that could change the world was not shelved by the prince, but was handed over to Loya.

In his words, it is Loya who can fully exert the power of the royal court.