Chapter 316: Chapter 316 Go back three years and fill a hole
Dracula lazily stood up from the armchair, walked to the door of the office, and stretched.
Then, he opened the door and walked out.
I don't know when the door of the office became a bridge between the living world and the realm of death. When Dracula went out, he came directly to the Death Hall of the Department of Mysteries, behind which was the old stone archway.
The dark gray curtain was still swaying gently, but for Dracula, the world behind it had lost its original mystery and became a power that he could control at will...
The previous Grim Reaper was a dark creature born in the world of death. There was no essential difference between him and the skeleton creatures trapped in the Blood River and the Bone Mountain. He could not enter the living world directly, so he could only make trouble in a roundabout way for a long time.
The birth of magical products such as ghosts and dementors was related to this.
It was for this reason that the previous Grim Reaper had a strong hostility towards Dracula when he first saw him... Why could a pure dark creature be born in the living world and have the ability to move in two worlds at the same time?
Of course, now he has no chance to complain about such a thing.
Dracula was too lazy to think about such boring things. He now had to fill a small hole that had existed for several years in his future and past timeline...
The Death Hall was still the same as before.
The light was dim, square, and the center of the stone arch was sunken, looking like a huge stone pit, about twenty feet deep; stone steps surrounded the whole room, like stone benches, gradually descending one level at a time, and each level was very steep.
There were several doors on the high ground, leading to other different rooms in the Department of Mysteries.
Dracula took a step and appeared in front of one of the doors, pushed open the door, and walked into a long and narrow rectangular room.
The place was full of dancing lights, and the whole room was shining like a gem. All kinds of time-related equipment completely filled the room, and various pendulum clocks, quartz clocks, pocket watches, wristwatches and other clocks were placed everywhere.
Several silent people were working indoors, but they didn't notice Dracula at all, and didn't even notice anything unusual, and they were still working in the Time Hall. NewW novels updates at novelhall.com
Dracula passed by one of the silent people and came to the center of the Time Hall.
There was a huge crystal jar shaped like a clock, and bright light came from it from time to time.
The shape of the jar was like a big clock, and its interior was constantly producing a dancing bright light - in the crystal water inside, there was a small, bright gem-like egg floating.
When the egg was lifted up by the bright water flow in the bell jar, it suddenly broke, and then a small hummingbird appeared from it; once the hummingbird appeared, it was lifted to the top of the jar by the water flow so that it could spread its wings and fly at a high place without liquid covering it.
But every time it wanted to land on the water to drink water, its feathers were wetted by the water flow, and then magically brought back to the bottom of the jar, and sealed in its egg again...
This process was repeated over and over again.
The hummingbird in the jar is also getting younger and younger, until it enters the state before birth, and then it is born again from the egg and grows up again, and the cycle continues endlessly...
"So this is the container for time energy, right?"
Dracula looked at the bird trapped in the time loop inside the bell jar with interest, and raised the time converter in his hand.
This time converter was taken from the Time Hall in the third year of being a professor at Hogwarts... After all, it was not very authentic to always use Hermione Granger's time converter at that time, and the time energy was not enough.
"Come on, borrow some time energy." He casually hooked his finger, and a part of the liquid in the bell jar was divided and poured into the hourglass of the time converter.
Once it entered the hourglass, the liquid condensed into gravel and gradually filled the entire hourglass.
Then, Dracula turned the hourglass and made it spin rapidly.
Each time converter was cast with an hour reversal spell by the Silent Man in the Time Hall. Every time the hourglass turned, time would go back one hour.
With the help of Dracula's fluctuations and sufficient time energy, the hourglass turned more than 20,000 times in the blink of an eye-
Dracula flew backwards rapidly in the state of time reversal, with all kinds of vague clouds and strange shapes passing by his eyes, and something knocking in his ears.
He was a little impatient with the long time-space shuttle process, so he took a step forward, directly broke through the flow of time, and instantly came to the time point he wanted to go.
In the summer of 1994, a quiet morning.
Dracula's figure was still in this shiny time hall of the Department of Mysteries, but the Silent Man around him had changed and fainted on the ground.
Looking at the slightly messy environment around, it can be roughly seen that a battle had just taken place here, but the battle seemed to be one-sided, and the Silent Man had no power to fight back at all.
It's just that Dracula three years ago thought that the future Dracula didn't react, so he let him enter the door. This is quite interesting.
Dracula "tsk" and sat bored on a stone step, waiting for the moment when the past self tried to activate the teleportation magic to come back...
A few minutes later, Dracula snapped his fingers.
The authority of the God of Death from the future invaded the curtain on the stone archway, forcibly took away part of the power of the current God of Death, and connected the present world with the Dark Moon in the realm of death——
The next moment, a dark moon appeared in the Death Hall of the Department of Mysteries.
Through the light and shadow of the dark moon, Dracula vaguely saw a tall skull face sitting majestically on a throne of bones, with an extremely surprised expression.
"Enjoy your time as the God of Death. In a few years, you will disappear from this position."
He smiled and waved to the God of Death after the dark moon, welcoming himself back from another world three years ago...
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After dealing with the small problems on the timeline, Dracula returned to the autumn of 1996.
Although he went back to the past for a while, it was not even a minute for the time three years later. Dumbledore and Grindelwald had just finished fighting.
Dracula thought for a moment, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in the secret realm on the top of Mount Olympus.
The black air here disappeared, but many ancient Greek buildings were charred black, and there were many broken and damaged ruins. It seemed that the fierce fire just now was burning very fiercely.
"Andros, has Herpo been solved?" Dracula shouted to the silver giant.
"Solved, pletely solved!" Andros, wearing a robe and half of his shoulders exposed, walked out from the giant's chest and laughed, "The grudge that has lasted for thousands of years can finally end!"
Andros looked extremely happy. Although the legendary invincible Andros has been happy since Dracula met him, he has never been as happy as today.
The silver light of the giant's patron saint was brighter than ever, as if it had unlimited power.
However, Andros's soul became extremely illusory, and it seemed that it might disappear from this world at any time...
"I can finally give back all the faith and magic potential I owe to the Greek magic world." Andros smiled with satisfaction, "The future here will finally not be as lacking in talent as it is now."
The ancient buildings around him gradually turned into light spots, and the space of the secret realm gradually fluctuated and could collapse at any time.
Andros smiled, and his figure became more and more transparent.
"Andros, you have stayed in this world for too long." Dracula said softly, "If you lose your power like this, you will become a weak remnant soul, unable to transcend..."
"I can find two choices for you - if you choose to stay, you will become a soul that is more stable than a ghost, and you can walk freely in the world."
"Sure enough, I was right about you. I knew you could succeed." Andros smiled and looked into Dracula's eyes, "Then... what about the other choice?"
"Another choice..." Dracula's eyes dimmed a little, and he said slowly, "If you choose to go on, I will send you through the Lost Land and leave this world."
Andros' figure became more transparent, but his smile seemed more satisfied.
"In fact, you know what I will choose, don't you?" He said with a smile, "You should know best that death is just another brave journey... In fact, I have kept smiling for thousands of years, and I am already very tired."
"I should take a break too."
"Yes, you should take a break." Dracula sighed deeply.
He stared at Andros's face and snapped his fingers gently.
"Then I respect your choice." Dracula said.
Andros's extremely transparent figure suddenly turned into a beam of light and slowly rose into the air.
As the secret space collapsed, the sky outside appeared in front of everyone present, a blue and exceptionally bright sky.
Andros's light flew higher and higher, smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in the distant sky, leaving only a whisper with a smile -
"Thank you, my old friend, Dracula."