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Faced with this terrible scene, Delphi had no idea what to do, and curled up under his desk.

She watched as Evan jumped and dodged nimbly from book to book, and his body froze, and he was smashed out by a book.

She hurriedly waved her wand to help Evan stop it.

Evan struggled to crawl out of the pile of books, which hurt him a lot.

In front of him, Professor Trelawney's phantom had appeared in midair.

Her hoarse voice rang out in the sound of countless books slashing and colliding, a new indication: I am a creature you have never seen, I am you, I am me. Unexpected echoes, sometimes in front, sometimes after, eternal companionship, as we entangle with each other.

The riddle is a shadow, and Evan sees a copy of "Shadows and Spirits", but he doesn't think it's the book.

From the moment on, Trelawney's hints were all wrong.

"Fake, maybe that's what Hermione was up to!" Evan suddenly thought.

Yes, he should have thought that Professor Trelawney was a complete liar in Hermione's eyes.

Everything she says, everything she speaks, all the language she speaks, is not credible, and it is the same here.

She deliberately lured Evan or other incomings into turning over the book "My Eyes and How to See the Past", which provided all the wrong information.

Continuing to follow the instructions of the book, you can only fall into the trap left by Hermione step by step.

The magic book they were really looking for wasn't among them, and it might even be the opposite of divination to express Hermione's thoughts.

"It's arithmetic divination, and I'm looking for a book on arithmetic divination. ”

Following this line of thought, the more Evan thought about it, the more possible he felt, this was the idea Hermione wanted to express.

"Compared to my arithmetic divination class, divination is complete rubbish.

He remembered Hermione saying this the year Sirius broke out.

At the same time, Hermione had told Evan more than once that arithmetic and divination was her favorite subject.

Therefore, he needed to look for a book on arithmetic divination, not a book that only provided information.

Only those who really know Hermione will be able to find the right spellbook, which is magic designed specifically for him.

Evan looked up and looked for the book of Arithmetic Divination and Graphics, and he found it at the top.

I don't know if Hermione did it on purpose, the book had been floating at the top, near the ceiling.

With magic, Evan would only need a second to get the book, but he's a cat now......

What a cat can do, Evan has proven many times in the past.

You can sell cuteness, you can hide your whereabouts, you can also seduce girls to bed, and enter unexpected places.

If the other party is also a cat, then there can be a wonderful experience......

But the difficulty that Evan faced now was to jump to a height of more than twenty feet, to get a magic book, and to be careful not to dodge the other magic books that kept flying towards him around him, and to be careful not to get smashed, is this something that a cat can do?

He turned his head and waved at Delphi, the guy looking confused, completely unaware of what Evan was planning to do.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, she would have thought that Ai Wen was really cute, and it was indeed cute......

"Not at all!" Evan took a deep breath and twitched over the bookshelf next to him.

A book whizzed at him, and Evan jumped on top of it.

Because of the force he used, he fell down heavily, and a pile of books smashed at him.

"Come again!"

I don't know if Evan has a talent for jumping, athleticism, and climbing, or if the cat itself is good at it, but after three more attempts, Evan jumped under the ceiling under Delphi's stunned gaze with a book and summer vacation.

He threw down the book "Arithmetic Divination and Graphics", and the confusion and noise stopped.

It was this book that Hermione's magic was unraveled, and Evan was restored to his original body.

The pages open automatically, and in the center is a time turner that shimmers with a faint glow.

"I can't believe you found it, Aven!" Delphi climbed out from under the bookshelf and asked delightfully, "How did you do that......?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was surprised to see that Evan was shrouded in a pale blue light.

What looked like a pocket watch floated out of his pocket and merged with the time-turner in front of him.

The two glow with a soft blue glow, and the surrounding scenery becomes blurred.

Evan seemed to see the office door open from the outside, and Eighteen Years Later, he and Hermione walked in laughing.

In the next second, he disappeared from the spot, leaving behind only the broken magic book and a mess......

As he had felt when he came, Aven was back in the thick clouds.

His body was flying fast, fast, but this time it was flying backwards.

Time seemed to pass for a second, and it seemed to turn another time, and just as Evan was about to reach his limit, everything in front of him began to focus again, and then he realized that he was really flying, no, falling down from the sky.

This is the normal point of time, and the position of the Ministry of Magic at this time is empty, and there is nothing.

Below, Dumbledore and Voldemort are fighting, as are Sirius, Harry, and Bellatrix.

The five people are inseparable, and it is the most critical time.

Evan didn't know how they got to the halls, but Bellatrix was clearly no match for Sirius and Harry.

It was only a matter of time before she was defeated, and the key was the battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Evan saw Dumbledore controlling the golden flames, which swirled towards Voldemort to devour him.

Voldemort waved his wand, and the flames jumped violently.

He didn't dodge or dodge, and walked into the flames head-on, which didn't hurt him, and Voldemort had a grim smile on his face.

In the next second, a terrible viper flew out of the flames and pounced on Dumbledore.

At the same time, a green light shot out of Voldemort's wand and shot at Dumbledore at the same time.

Phoenix Fawkes landed in front of Dumbledore, his mouth wide open, and swallowed the green light in one gulp: it burned into a ball of flames and fell to the floor, small, crumpled, unable to fly again.

Dumbledore flicked his wand loudly, and the snake, still some distance away from biting its fangs into his flesh, was thrown high into the air, but it was not over, Voldemort had clearly learned from the experience of the last battle in Norway, he did it on purpose, deliberately using the same move.

He seemed to have guessed that Dumbledore would use the same move, and the smile on his face became more pronounced.

The vipers that were supposed to disappear began to split in the air, turning into countless vipers that pounced on Dumbledore at the same time.

Voldemort also pointed his wand at Dumbledore, and this time there was no phoenix to save him!

Seeing this, Evan didn't have time to think about it, waved his wand, and the gold that was originally and about to dissipate gathered in front of him again, growing in size and growing in size, with a blazing temperature, with the acceleration of the fall, and smashed towards Voldemort with Evan together.

Voldemort was quite surprised by this unexpected attack.

He didn't continue to attack Dumbledore, but looked up at Evan who suddenly appeared, his scarlet eyes that narrowed like a thin slit opened suddenly, staring at Evan and the bright flames, and the raised wand immediately adjusted its direction to defend against the magic that fell from the sky......