Chapter 654

Chapter 654

"Will you return to Hogwarts after you finish all your work?" Dumbledore asked as he sent Black out.

"Oh, of course, if you still need me." Black replied.

"That's good. To be honest, Nico is old after all. It's really difficult for him to teach those naughty children." Dumbledore smiled.

Black suddenly realized that Nico Flamel was the one who replaced him after he left.

"I'm surprised that the teacher is willing to be a professor." Black said in surprise.

"Well, Black, in fact, many people are willing to do something for you, and Nico is one of them." Dumbledore smiled and said, "You have shocked him a lot in alchemy. Otherwise... he might have embarked on a great adventure with his wife."

"Is that so..." Black scratched his head.

"Black, maybe you don't realize it yourself, but every good deed you do, every person you help, will bring you a lot of goodwill in return... When you need them, I dare say they will stand by your side." Dumbledore said sincerely.

He watched Black grow up with his own eyes, and he also saw all the good things Black did.

Dumbledore was grateful and relieved that Black had grown into a kind and upright person.

"When I did these, I didn't think about them." Black said, "I just wanted to do it, and then I did it."

"This is your valuable quality, Black... You are completely different from many people who repay kindness! Of course, I'm not saying that people who hope others will repay themselves are bad, but... you can do this, and you have surpassed many people in terms of morality."

Black blushed when he heard this. In fact, what he said just now was only half true.

In fact, half of the reason why he did that was because he wanted to get a treasure chest.

As a time traveler, Black has always been selfish.

So, even if Black was thick-skinned, he felt uncomfortable when he heard Dumbledore's evaluation of him.

"I... I'll leave first. I still have some things to do." Black hurriedly began to escape.

If he stayed any longer, he would be praised to the sky.

"Hehe, are you going to find Miss Wally and the others? Go... They are really worried about you. Yesterday, Miss Wally came to me to ask about you. And you do have some things to explain to them, don't you?" Dumbledore's eyes flashed with a smile.

"Uh... OK... OK." When Black heard this, he felt a chill in his heart.

If Cassandra and the others knew that he had not only gotten involved with another woman, but also had a child with her...

Even if that woman was originally an enemy...

He could already imagine what Cassandra would do.Sandra was grinding her teeth.

She must have wanted to bite herself to death...

It wasn't that she was afraid of pain, he was just afraid that she would break her teeth...

"By the way, after you left, Miss Wallace and Miss Granger also applied for early graduation and left Hogwarts. Miss Wallace returned home to inherit the family business, and Miss Granger disappeared for a while, but Miss Wallace said that nothing happened to her." Dumbledore reminded.

"Is that so..." Black took out his long-forgotten magic address book.

Back to this era, this address book was finally activated again.

...

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore, Black slowly walked out of Hogsmeade Village.

He looked at the magic address book in his hand and fell into silence. He had to think about it carefully before contacting Cassandra and the others...

Black was a little tempted to use the Eye of Agamotto to simulate it directly.

Suddenly, Blake felt a gaze.

This gaze made Blake's hair stand on end...

The existence that could make his body react like this was enough to show that it was extremely powerful...

At first, Blake thought that the demon god had come again.

But after a careful feeling, he found that it was not the case.

Because this gaze did not seem to have any malice, unlike the demon god, which was aggressive.

Blake looked around and saw no one, but he could still feel that strange gaze.

"Who are you? Are you here to talk to me?" Blake asked tentatively.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Blake finished speaking, he saw a pure white illusory door appear in front of him.

"Creaky..."

The door opened towards the inside...

Blake seemed to feel something in the door calling him...

Blake sighed helplessly. This time, it was another future that his Eye of Agamotto had not observed.

Now Blake was somewhat doubtful whether his Eye of Agamotto was a fake...

Blake looked at the door, then took a deep breath and walked in.

The opponent's strength was very strong. Judging from the situation, it seemed to be at the same level as the demon god.

Since he opened the door to talk to me, I couldn't not go in.

A layer of coldness passed through my skin.

Blake only felt a chaos in front of him, and then it returned to normal again.

"Blurred illusion?" Blake looked at the familiar environment around him and said in surprise.

Everywhere I looked in this place, there was white mist.

Blake could also see some white figures walking slowly in the distance in the mist.

Suddenly, Blake saw a figure in front of him. The figure's face was not clear, but after noticing that Blake was looking at him, he raised his hand and waved at Blake.

Blake didn't hesitate and walked towards the figure.

However, when he was about to reach the figure.

The figure disappeared again, then reappeared not far away, and waved at Blake again.

"Where do you want to take me?" Blake asked.

The figure didn't answer, but continued to wave at Blake. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Blake had no choice but to follow.

I don't know how far I walked or how much time passed.

When Blake felt that he was being fooled.

He suddenly found that he had come to a new place...

A place that suddenly had colors!

The hazy fantasy was all white, but here, there were mountains and water, and these scenes all had their own colors.

This made him think for a moment that he had come to the manor of Old Merlin in a hazy fantasy.

But in fact, this was not the manor of Old Merlin.

At this time, the waving figure disappeared without a trace.

Blake looked around and saw a man in black clothes sitting by the lake.

He was holding a fishing rod and fishing with a focused look...

"Well, you're here." After the man noticed Blake, he threw the fishing rod in his hand directly into the lake.

"Come, sit here."

The man turned around, and Blake found something strange.

The man had black hair and black eyes, but his face was very blurry. []

Because when Blake looked at his face, he could see his features clearly, but if his eyes tilted slightly, he would immediately forget what he looked like...

"Are you looking for me?"

"Yes... yes... I think you have guessed who I am, haven't you?"

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"Well... you must be... the god of death."

"Indeed... people now call me like this... you don't seem to be afraid at all?"

"Of course I am afraid... no one can remain calm after being summoned by the god of death."

"But you look very calm."

"I'm pretending..."

"Haha... don't worry, I won't kill you, at least... it's not time yet." The god of death said calmly.

"Oh... it seems that my life span is quite long..."

"Well, very long." The god of death laughed.

"What's the matter with you calling me now?"

Death smiled and said, "I think... you must have learned from your interesting little prop that it was not you who put your body at the door of the orphanage, right?"

Blake nodded. This was also what he felt strange about before.

He always thought that more than ten years ago, he should have come to the Biological Research Institute again and took his body out of the culture dish.

But, in fact, that person was not him.

This was also the future he observed after repairing the Eye of Agamotto.

So, after watching the development of the timeline of Voldemort's era, he returned directly to the present.

He did not appear in the Biological Research Institute again, although he was extremely curious about the person who rescued him.

Because he was afraid of changing the timeline, even when observing the future, he consciously skipped that part.

Death said leisurely: "Fortunately, you didn't take yourself out... Otherwise, that you would not be the you now."

Black's heart tightened, "What do you mean?"

"After the creatures are cultivated, most of them have no soul, just a body. How do you solve the soul problem?" Death asked.

"Well... I know about necromancy..."

Death smiled and said, "That's right! The creatures you cultivated in the past all used artificial souls! The pure souls you created are no different from the souls of this world, so I didn't intervene, because this conforms to the rules of soul formation... When you created your own body, you didn't have time to put an artificial soul into your body, right?"

Blake nodded.

Death asked, "What if you were the one who took your body out of the biological research institute, what would you do first?"

Blake said, "I would put a soul in it..."

However, Blake was stunned before he finished speaking, because he realized the problem.

"It seems... you realized that, yes, it's exactly what you thought... Where your soul comes from, no one knows it better than you, since your soul has a source, how can it be an artificial soul?" Death conjured a cup of tea from somewhere and drank it happily.

Blake was sweating profusely. Even the Eye of Agamotto could not observe this!

Once his body was put into a new soul by himself, his soul from another world would have nowhere to go, and then, Blake would no longer be Blake.

Since that Blake no longer existed, this timeline would collapse again!

"But... how could I not observe it?"

"Didn't you fail to observe the future twice? You are an interesting person. I won't harm you. Then... who else wants to harm you?" Death smiled.

"That demon?"

"That's true! So... for that demon, I wonder if you are interested in making a deal with me and signing a very interesting contract?" Death asked with a smile. .