"Let's take a gamble!"

The blue sky shattered piece by piece, and the sun formed by magic directly broke through the big hole.

The dusk grains of sand fell from the sky like a waterfall through those cracks, pressing towards the Fire Dragon Park below.

Wizards of all ages gathered together, and when they faced this pervasive yellow sand, with the power of time, they could kill time in horror.

At this moment, 49 Clarks turned the time turner in their hands.

Among the 49 delicate golden hourglasses, the sands of time turned into a curtain of light and swept out, and gathered in the air, enveloping Clark.

That familiar, special feeling that was out of time, came to him again.

Everything in front of me began to elongate and blur, and in the midst of the shifting light and shadow, the 50 Clark mental aggregates leaped to their feet like carps jumping over a dragon gate.

The already tattered barrier of the small world was powerless to stop him, and the river of time appeared in front of Clark again.

Unlike before, after gathering 50 of his own powers, Clark was finally able to observe the scene of time this time.

It is still the magnificent torrent of history, and countless golden sands of time gather together, as if they contain everything in the world and all possibilities.

Vast than deserts and oceans, brighter than the stars in the sky, it rolls forward like this, never stopping.

Clark also noticed that just below his feet, a whirlpool of quicksand formed by the sands of time was spinning rapidly, consuming everything that existed in it.

Outside of this vortex, a crystal clear "Klein Bottle" that seems to be condensed by the concept of space is wrapping them in it along with the vortex of time.

It's just that at this time, this transparent "Klein Bottle" is already full of shocking cracks, as if the next moment, it will not be able to withstand the pressure brought by the internal time vortex, and it will explode.

At the same time, Clarke's consciousness aggregate also sees its own form of existence.

If, as a weak observer, he is just a slightly larger grain of sand in the sea of sand in the sea of time, then the existence of the [Psychic Link] ability is like a silk thread that binds these sand and gravels and weaves them into a large net that spills into the long river of time.

Each of them is a node in this web, and these nodes work together, together with the psychic network, and the wizards gathered around him, like a wave stone on the seashore, together form a loose "strong observer", distributed in this time vortex, slowing down its rotation.

If I had to describe it, it was like throwing a fishing net onto a rapidly spinning propeller and wrapping it around it, slowing it down or even forcing it to stop.

Of course, before that, when the Clarks were still sinking in the long river of time, they couldn't do it.

But when he transcended the long river of time with the help of a time turner, his name as a "strong observer" was temporarily formed.

At this time, accompanied by a series of crisp cracking sounds of "click, click", the "Klein Bottle" that wrapped the entire small world exploded, and the time vortex inside could not be contained, and it directly collapsed, setting off a monstrous wave in the small river of time.

This time, Hermione and the others did not restart in a loop, and in the vision of Clark Aggregate, a new, faint stream of time flowed out of the space of the Dragon Farm, like glue, gluing together this small world on the verge of collapse.

A new tributary of destiny has been born!

Outside of the Dragon Farm, the situation was closed due to a sudden attack, and the students, who had long been found to be wrong, reported it to the Hogwarts school leaders.

Headmaster Dumbledore was the first to arrive, and he was the first to shake his head and sigh after checking it, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

After receiving the news, Cornelius Fudge, the British Minister of Magic, who had just arrived, suddenly felt a big chill in his heart when he saw Dumbledore's movements.

You must know that this dragon farm, including many projects in the back, is not only a political achievement project when he was in office, but now it is trapped by many students and parents, and it involves a wide range of wizard families and covers many wizard families, which makes him a lot of pressure.

If something goes wrong, he can directly announce his resignation on the spot.

"Dumbledore, how is the situation, can the people inside still be saved? Is there something wrong? Fudge asked as he looked anxiously at the most powerful old wizard in the wizarding world, his hopes were all on the other party.

Dumbledore's old face, wrinkled enough to kill a fly, he withdrew his wand deep into the void, sighed and shook his head.

"This has become a space of its own, and time has also formed a cycle, so to speak, completely independent from the current world, belonging to another time and space.

The key is that the situation over there is very chaotic now, and rushing over there will disrupt the fragile evaluation over there and make it dangerous to the people inside.

The second is that wanting to cross the distance of time and space and enter that small world is a very dangerous move in itself, and there is a high possibility of getting lost in the turbulence of time and space. ”

The more Dumbledore spoke, the more sad his face became, and the more Fudge's expression was the same as his.

Of the surrounding professors, only Professor Flitwick, who was proficient in magic, was able to discuss a thing or two with them, and in addition to that, the deputy director of the Department of Mysteries brought by Minister Fudge, along with several clerks, was also on hand to help them with advice.

Just as the group was standing helpless in front of the empty gate of the dragon farm, suddenly, Dumbledore waved his wand, and the ground beneath their feet rolled like a wave, pushing them backwards.

Everyone was amazed, and then the next moment, the original portal of the dragon farm suddenly began to change, and the originally ordinary space, like a kaleidoscope of children playing, was twisted, cut, folded, and spliced.

The chaotic space kept changing, making the bronze dragon farm gate also change shapes like building blocks, and you can imagine what kind of terrifying situation they would have been if they were in it just now.

"What's going on?" Fudge's face changed dramatically as he looked at the scene in front of him.

The deputy director of the Department of Mysteries had been exposed to this phenomenon before, and explained very calmly: "This is the turbulence of time and space, it seems that the small world inside has reached its limit, can no longer maintain its own existence, and is about to collapse." ”

"Crash!" , the minister's voice was raised a few degrees, "What about the people inside after the collapse?" Can it come out? ”

The deputy director's face also became solemn.

"What will happen? In the archives of the Department of Mysteries, there has been only one instance of a normal survivor of the time turbulence event that has occurred to date. In addition, there were 33 cases in which the person died after rapid aging, and 12 cases in which the person was lucky enough to become younger, but his memory was washed away.

In addition, there are 317 missing cases, 226 cases of only partial body remains, and various organs are spliced together at will......"

The faces of everyone present became cautious, as far as they knew, today was the open day of the Fire Dragon Park, and there were at least a thousand tourists who went in to visit and play.

If calculated according to the probability he just mentioned, these thousands of wizards, big and small, can successfully survive the turbulence of time and space, I am afraid that it is less than a palm.

Fudge's face was pale, and he lost his blood, as if he saw that his minister's throne was beckoning to him, and then leaving him.

"Albus, think of a way!" Fudge pleaded.

"I'm trying to figure it out."

Dumbledore's brow furrowed, and he held his wand flat, as if holding an incredibly sharp sword, trying to plunge into the chaos of time and space.

However, as powerful as he is, it is also extremely difficult to face the forces of [Time] and [Space], which are in the forefront of the heavens and all worlds.

He's heading for that plane? The chaotic texture advances?, but the distance is getting farther and farther away, occasionally skewing to the left or right, and it is impossible to get close anyway.

??? Just when Dumbledore and the others were worried about the changes in the dragon farm, in the time and space vortex, Clarke and the others were also actively saving themselves.

In the chaotic time-space vortex, 50 Clark connected 50 wizard companions to form a large net, packing up the wizards in the entire dragon farm, along with the dilapidated fire dragon park.

The rolling sea of sand swelled outside this large net, and the ruined park was wrapped in a huge net, like a tattered boat, floating on the sand sea.

Occasionally, some of them fall into it through the hollows of the big net, but most of them are still blocked from the outside.

The wizards in the park, looking up, could see that the sky above them was shattered into countless pieces, but they were barely supported by a huge net.

In this moment of crisis, they finally let go of the distractions in their hearts, and under the command of Hermione, Neville and others, obediently prayed, hoping that Clark could successfully rescue them.

The power of the united mind gathered together, like wisps of green smoke, fluttering upward, and was captured by the great spiritual net outside the Fire Dragon Park, and transmitted to Clark's body.

Streams of heat flowed through his body, eliminating his mental fatigue and even having the effect of strengthening his psychic strength.

"No wonder the gods like to send calamity and then arrange a savior to save mankind, and the power of faith generated from this calamity is really pure and powerful."

Clark thought to himself, and at the same time, he isolated the power of faith provided by the wizards, and injected it all into the psychic network to maintain its existence.

After all, the incense is poisonous, and he has not yet lit the divine fire, ascending to the divine throne, and absorbing these things with a mortal body, it can be said that the gains outweigh the losses.

Fortunately, with the support of these spiritual powers, the spiritual network that enveloped the Fire Dragon Park and crumbled in the long river of time was finally stabilized.

At this time, the wind and waves of time that were scattered outside also began to subside from far to near with the passage of time, under the effect of repair, and it seemed that everything was developing in a good direction.

But Clark knew it was just the calm before the storm.

The dragon farm space where Clark and the others are now has a new tributary of time born of its own because of the time vortex, which is independent of the long river of time in the world of Harry Potter, and can be said to be a world of its own.

However, such a small world can be said to be innumerable in the long river of time, but because its own body size is too small, most of them are also spinning and disappearing, and it is difficult to exist for a long time.

And what Clark has to do now is to quickly attach this small world to the world of "Harry Potter" before the time and space storm subsides, when the time and space barriers of the Harry Potter world have not been fixed.

Only by doing so can this dragon farm world be stabilized with the help of the power of the big world.

It should be noted that in this process of getting closer and attaching to it, just like the convergence and docking of two high-speed space stations in space, there is a risk of colliding with each other at any time and destroying the station.

Of course, the only thing that will be destroyed and killed will be Clarke's small world and the thousands of wizards in it.

Clarke's psychic aggregate carefully sensed the wind and waves of time and space around him, just like the captain at the helm in a storm, adjusting the drift trajectory of the small world of the dragon farm little by little, and at the same time not forgetting to use a high-dimensional perspective to observe the flow of time in the Harry Potter universe.

From this point of view, the long river of time in the world of "Harry Potter" is just a small tributary branching off from another, more grandiose, vast, magnificent and ineffable river.

"O heavens and all worlds! Maybe this river with no beginning and no end also leads to his hometown. ”

Clarke's mind was thinking to himself, but he quickly put these distractions behind him, and now he had more important things to do.

In the real world, Headmaster Dumbledore, who had tried several times, had approached the center of the warped space-time with the Elder Wand in his hand and under the protection of the time turner.

The gray-bearded old man stood there, every end of his hair was filled with magic, and even the hem of his robe was cast of iron, not moving at all, to resist the pressure of the warped time and space around him.

And after inserting the old wand into the spatial crack that flashed in the distorted time and space, Dumbledore's old face, which was originally slightly bitter, also smiled a little.

His wand resisted the spatial rift that was constantly growing and dying, and after stirring it twice vigorously, making that part of the space-time even more chaotic, it began to pull backwards slowly.

It was as if he was holding not a wand, but a fishing rod that had hooked a big fish.

If someone can transcend the long river of time and ascend to the dimension for a short time like Clark at this time, you can see that a pure white magic beam really emerged from the tip of Dumbledore's wand.

The other end of the beam went deep into the river of time, winding around the ruined fire dragon park.

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