Chapter 332: Five Conditions

Resurrection Stone?

Tom's uncle was stunned, and then laughed maniacally, "You want to save your mother, that woman, hahaha!"

Tom was bruised.

"That woman is dead and has nothing to do with me!"

"Hahaha!" Tom's uncle kept smiling.

Without raising his hand, he imprisoned Tom's uncle in an instant.

Then Brie snatched the ring from his hand.

"That's mine!"

Having lost the ring, Tom's uncle screamed in rage.

"Poof!"

A stun spell struck him.

It was Tom who did it, and he held up his wand.

"You've got what you want, you can leave." Tom's voice was tentative, as if he was worried that Brie would repent, so much so that he would kill him.

Brie felt the power of time pouring out from the resurrection stone ring.

That power soon reached its peak.

Looking at the time vortex that appeared in front of him, Brie stepped into it without hesitation.

Brie's trip was quick.

He heard Sybil's voice in his ears.

"Thank you, unknown, I can't see your future or past."

Brie felt that time behind him was blocked, and a powerful panicked force filled the time.

And Sybil also revealed her true face from time, she abandoned her past and future, and became a spirit, like a soul, but full of power.

Under a brilliant firework, time was torn apart, and the opposite side was endless darkness, which was suffocating.

"You just need to leave behind all the worries of this world, and you can leave, this is an opportunity."

Faced with Sybil's invitation, Brie shook her head slightly.

"That's a pity, it's not so easy for people after that to leave."

Sybil stepped into it without fear, without looking at the world again, completely losing his breath.

As Brie's journey continued, a gate appeared in front of him, just like the one he had seen when he first came to Hogwarts, and across the street was the beginning of Hogwarts.

"Bang!" Brie reached out and pushed the door open.

Inside Hogwarts, the door is slowly pushed open......

In the halls of Hogwarts Hall, Christmas was not lively this year, and the professors didn't have the heart to do it.

The Headmaster's seat was empty, flanked by McGonagall and Snape.

Hufflepuff didn't show up.

She's looking for information on how to get Brie back.

Because of this situation, the little wizards and little magicians below are a little overwhelmed.

This year can be said to be the most retained in school.

"Bang!"

The door was slowly pushed open......

"Brie!" McGonagall stood up excitedly, her eyes good and her steps quick.

By the time everyone had just reacted, Professor McGonagall was already in front of Brie.

She looked at Brie and whispered, "Are you alright?"

The rest of the professors also gathered around.

"Just come back, darling." Professor Sprout looked at Brie tenderly.

"It's all right, I'm worried."

At this time, Brie has changed back to the appearance of 17 years old, and he is no longer rejected by time when he returns to the right time.

However, the deathly hallows he was carrying was different, as if something was being conceived.

Two Deathly Hallows of different time periods are mutually exclusive, and both want to devour each other.

Brie didn't know if this was good or bad, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

The invisibility cloak of this world is not on Brie's body, but the invisibility cloak from other time periods has shown some signs of dissipation.

Power is flowing to the present through invisible rules.

At this time, Dumbledore, who did not show up, suddenly appeared, and he exclaimed

I took a breath and felt like I was relaxed.

"Welcome back, Headmaster Ode." Grindelwald also suddenly appeared, and it could be seen that the two were together just now.

McGonagall said, "Need a meal, it's Christmas."

Brie nodded reservedly.

The students at the bottom didn't know what was going on, but Brie was undoubtedly happy to be back.

The atmosphere of the whole Christmas dinner became a little warmer.

The professors had smiles on their faces.

……

Godric's Valley –

"I'm back." Ravenclaw sighed slightly, a hint of determination on his cold face.

Gryffindor chuckled on the side.

"You're the weirdest person ever."

Ravenclaw does not deny it.

"He brought back the Hallows of Divinity and Death." Ravenclaw slowly got up and said unhurriedly, "The Deathly Hallows from different planes have fused with each other to carry the power of time warp, this is the fifth thing."

The Grim Reaper, the powerful deity in charge of death, left this world on her own, but left behind a deathly holy artifact.

"Haha, sometimes that's how fate is." Gryffindor laughed, and he turned and said, "It's time for us to get started, Slytherin, he didn't give up on his plans to leave this world just because you trapped Brie Oder in the past."

With his back to Gryffindor, who was walking farther and farther away towards the backyard of the church, Ravenclaw closed his eyes and sighed, and said coldly, "Is this really the future?"

……

Hogwarts Castle, inside the Corner Tower.

Hufflepuff hugged Brie.

"Honey, I'm glad you came back." With tears in her eyes, Hufflepuff whispered, "I'm sorry about the Ravenclaw."

"It's not your fault." Brie replied to Hufflepuff as he emerged from her embrace.

"Can you tell me why she did this?"

Brie had returned the Elder Wand to Dumbledore by this time, and the Invisibility Cloak was in Harry's hand.

As for the Deathly Hallows obtained from another time and space, it is disappearing, and the power has run into the Deathly Hallows of this world.

"They've decided to leave this world." Hufflepuff affirmed.

"There are five conditions for leaving this world."

"I know four of them."

Hufflepuff told Brie all four of these conditions.

After hearing this, Brie frowned slightly, he knew the fifth thing.

Deathly Hallows.

But Brie had no idea of getting all the Deathly Hallows back.

Because, if Brie can't change the destruction of this world, then, leaving may also be his only future.

Brie did not tell Hufflepuff about the Deathly Hallows, knowing full well that Hufflepuff was not willing to leave the program.

"If you want to leave this world, you still need a spirit circle, and this thing is in my hands." Hufflepuff said slowly, "I'm not going to give this thing to them."

"If you want to leave this world, you will abandon all thoughts except your soul."

Hufflepuff and Brie told them everything they knew about the Elven Tree.

"Powerful gods are spirits, and the spirit circle is what they created for their descendants."

"And ordinary beings who are transformed into spirits, their spirits are weak."

"If you want to go through the rift to an unknowable place, it takes a lot of spirits, and this spirit is the power of the soul, so if Ravenclaw wants to leave this world, they need a lot of souls, and the more people they leave, the more they need."

"Then comes the dead air, and only the dead air can break open a crack large enough to form a passage long enough for the spirit to be safe enough in the darkness not to fall with the world."

"And then there's divinity." Hufflepuff looked at Brie and whispered, "That's why Ravenclaw left you in the past."

"There is no god in this world anymore, and no one can deduce a suitable place for us to live, but with divinity, we have a direction, so as to find the world that God will go to after he leaves."

"One last thing I don't know, but Ravenclaw does."

"That was the last trace of Ravenclaw's emotion, and I think Gryffindor and Slytherin know it now."

Hufflepuff closed her eyes slightly, she had only one thought at this point.

"I'm not sure of your decision, Brie, but I'll hold on to this world until the very end."

Hufflepuff slowly stepped back, pushed the door open, and exited the corner tower.

Watching Hufflepuff leave, Brie was silent.

He understands and admires Hufflepuff's choice.

"There may be no chance in this world, but what about my world."

Brie pulls out the note, and a microcosm of the small world appears on the note.

Huge ancient trees are leafy and intertwined.

And every branch and root system holds a small piece of the world.

And the outside world, constantly, there are colorful lights flying, blending into this world and constantly expanding its existence.

This is a world built by faith, sustained by all the people in this world who learn the magic of nature.

"What is the whole of the world, and why can it swim in the boundless darkness." Brie questioned.

"Maybe I need to go to the Black Lagoon."

Brie's eyes flickered slightly, Grindelwald had already told Brie about the lifeless rift beneath the Black Lagoon.

And the giant dragon was also sealed by Gryffindor, and they also learned the fate of the world from this.

It was dark, and the black lake shone with silvery snow.

Not long after Christmas, snow and ice fall on the ice, and the little wizards and little magicians will return to school.

Brie raised his hand to cut through the ice, and the lake below split with Brie's movements, creating a chasm-like passage.

Float down and dive around, surrounded by black water waves.

Soon, Brie was on top of the mountain.

The statue of Ravenclaw is gone, and the chains are gone.

It's just a surging dead air.

It was certain that the black dragon had no strength to resist, as if it was dead.

However, the rules of the Forbidden Forest Contract still exist, so the black dragon has not really died.

"Boom!" The huge mountain continued to crack, the earth and rocks flew up, and gradually, a dead air spread out.

Brie raised his hand, and a large amount of natural magic poured out from the lake water on both sides, suppressing the dead air.

Under the magic of nature, the dead air became fearful and shrank down.

When Brie stepped into the ground, he saw a crack the size of a fist between the cracked rocks, exuding a strong aura of silence.

The breath of death comes from it.

And the magic of nature enveloped this crack, blocking the spread of dead air.

Brie stepped forward.

"It's not the same as the crack in the veil."

"Even the rest of the dead air is different."

Brie remembered the ancient tree elves and the elven stumps of the Scottish Highlands, their dead air was different from the dead air inside the Veil, and the dead air at the bottom of the Black Lagoon was also different.

"The rift is a passage that God has opened up to leave this world, suitable for his own race." Brie gently reached out and snatched a trace of death.

Sure enough, there was a slight breath of a dragon.

Obviously, it cannibalizes the dragon's power.

And under the cracks.

Brie waved his hand, and the dust dispersed, revealing a ball like a bird's egg, which was swallowed by dead air.

"Only by adapting to the dead air can we survive behind the crack." Brie quickly understood the answer.

This is also the role of the Deathly Hallows, as the rift chosen by Slytherin is the Veil of Death, from where they will leave this world.

And ordinary Deathly Hallows are not enough to exert their power in the chaotic space-time, and only the Deathly Hallows, which are themselves chaotic, can be used by them.

"Man is not a god after all. How many souls will they need to shelter them?" Brie could imagine what was going to happen next.

Death, which is very much in line with the tone of death.

Brie took the note out and picked up the dragon egg on the ground.

Throwing the dragon egg into the world of the note, Brie then placed the note on top of the rift.

Watching the crack continue to devour the notes, intending to eat them all, Brie silently observed.

At this time, the small world is undergoing devastation.

A large amount of dead air destroys the barriers of the world of notes.

Faith is so fragile in the face of death, but as the natural magic in the small world swells and combines with faith, those who die begin to tug at the world barrier again.

But the death air around the crack is very strong, not to mention that Brie hopes that the small world can withstand the darkness behind the crack.

"Phew, we still need the world, but at least there is hope."

Brie's eyes twitched.

"I hope the time is still ......."

"Kaka ......" A shattering sound came from the small world.

The barriers of the world began to shatter, and the dead air spread into the small world.

The giant tree that held up the sky became wilted.

Although the small world reacted quickly, the dead air was menacing, and for a while, the small world was gradually engulfed, and the earth and sky were dyed black little by little.

Brie's brow furrowed.

But at this time, it is no longer possible to take out the small world.

He sighed and began to instill natural magic into the small world, and the natural magic around him rushed into the small world.

For a moment, the rift also began to burst out of life, forming a confrontation with Brie's power.

……

Nothing was said all night.

"Where's Brie?"

Early in the morning, in the auditorium hall, McGonagall came to the professorship, and she looked at the rector's chair.

But Brie wasn't there.

"It's time to come, the house-elves have already made breakfast." Professor Flitwick said.

But Brie didn't come.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other.

"Black Lake." Grindelwald said.

McGonagall frowned, "Let's go over and have a look, and the rest of the professors are optimistic about the students and hope they can have a good breakfast."

"Professor Sprout, please and Professor Hagrid go to pick up the returning students."

With things in order, McGonagall took Dumbledore and Grindelwald to the Black Lagoon.

By this time, the Black Lagoon had healed, and there was nothing but an extremely thin ice mark.

"Below." Dumbledore raised his Elder Wand and sliced through the ice, revealing a slightly turbulent lake.

Several people use magic to dive into the water.

Soon, they came to the bottom of the lake.