As soon as the chilling speculation appeared, it could no longer be dissipated, and even the more Rosie thought about it, the more she felt that this was the truth!

Is it that I know too much?

Am I triggering too much change?

Clicking on the system panel with rapid action, Rossi tried to exit the game.

"Ding! You are currently in a special quest and cannot quit the game, please try again after leaving the quest. ”

The clear and bright pupils contracted suddenly, and Rossi's face became solemn.

Is it really aimed at me?

Not...... I'm not so sure yet, I'll have to make sure.

Vigilant in his heart, Rosie moved his finger again and lightly tapped the "suicide" button on the system panel.

"Suicide will be detached from this copy, is it confirmed?"

This prompts a problem!

Without the slightest hesitation, she immediately pressed "cancel".

Although he didn't actually commit suicide, Rossi had also pointed out the suicide option several times, but this time the prompt was very different compared to the previous ones.

There is no mention of the mission at all, and the game system is really trying to kill me?

Rosie frowned unconsciously, and her brain was racing between the lightning and the fire.

But my consciousness is in the game, and the system wants me to die, shouldn't it be an easy and thought-free thing? Why do you have to make such a big detour?

Can't it do it?

Is the permission insufficient?

Thinking about it, she suddenly remembered what Lu Yi said: It is growing.

At this time, seeing Rosie's face in a daze, Dumbledore on the side spoke with relief:

"You don't have to worry, that won't happen, and we have other ways to deal with it."

"What's the solution?"

Myrtle suppressed her crying and asked expectantly, "Can I still be saved?" ”

Hearing this, Dumbledore was silent for two seconds, then sighed and said, "Child, don't be afraid of death, death is only the key to another adventure. ”

So no matter what, myrtle is bound to die?

Looking at the myrtle sitting on the ground in despair because of Dumbledore's words, Rosie, who came back from her thoughts, felt very uncomfortable.

But after thinking about it for a moment, she still had to ask for a solution:

"What's the solution?"

Hearing this, Dumbledore turned his gaze to Rosie: "'Death Exchange', 'Wear and Tear of Time', and 'Destiny Filling', these three are all rules that may be triggered when using time magic. ”

Stuffing of fate?

I think I've heard this term before......

Rosie, who had a vague impression in his mind, listened carefully to Dumbledore's speech:

"For a higher person, although we have always called it a 'god of death,' it is not actually a god in the traditional sense. As far as we can see, it should be a rule, a truth that acts on the whole world.

Therefore, in the face of the current situation, in addition to the rough and direct and cruel approach of the dark wizard, it is also an effective way to deal with the rules with rules. Well...... You should do this now......"

……

After Dumbledore had succinctly explained the method and given some specific advice, he ran out of magic and returned to his alchemy pocket watch.

And when Rosie stretched the chain of the time turner and put it on the neck of Grice, who was going to convert the time with her to help, the system immediately popped up a prompt:

"Ding! Adventure Mission: Change the tragedy of Hogwarts. ”

Well? At this time, the bullet mission prompts?

Suspiciously thoughtful, Rosie glanced at the mission details:

"The tragedy that changed Hogwarts. Limit: Within one time conversion. Reward: Random Special Dungeon Invitation X1. ”

She didn't even look at the quest rewards behind her, her eyes were fixed on the task limit.

Limit a time conversion? That's too obvious, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Rosie couldn't help but hesitate, the malice of the system is so obvious, can the tragedy that changed Hogwarts really be as simple as Dumbledore said?

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Grice asked with some confusion, "Is there a problem with the time turner?" ”

"I ......"

Just when she didn't know what to say, the silent sobbing Myrtle slowly got up and stepped forward with tears in her eyes:

"Take me, I'll help too."

"Myrtle?"

Hearing this, Rossi immediately looked at her in surprise.

"One life...... For thousands of lives, even if it is, even Hufflepuff knows it...... How to choose this question, not to mention me, I'm Ravenclaw! ”

There's always a feeling of being driven ducks to the shelves.

Looking suspiciously at Grace and Myrtle, who were leaning in front of him left and right, Rosie took a deep breath: "Grace, Myrtle, can I trust you?" ”

Without speaking, the two of them lowered their heads emphatically.

Well, I'll leave my life to you!

Closing her eyes and opening them again, she lifted the gold chain and put the myrtle around her neck, then quickly turned the timer twice.

In an instant, everything in front of him quickly receded, blurry colors and illusory lines flashing by him.

……

When it became clear again, the three of them were in the empty library.

"No one here?"

Rosie couldn't help but wonder a little.

The myrtle, who wiped her tears, sniffed: "...... Because of the preparations for the Christmas party, Mrs. Pince closed the library early. ”

No wonder!

Unchaining the time-turner and throwing it into the inventory, Rosie looked at the two of them with blazing eyes:

"Grice, just act according to the plan we have set, and remember, you and Myrtle must lead me to another time period."

"Good! We're done! ”

After a deep look at the two of them, Rosie disappeared before pushing open the library window and jumping out.

There was still at least an hour and a half before the evening began, and there were still many students playing and frolicking in the courtyard of the castle.

Glancing enviously at their carefree appearance, Rosie hurried past the foyer and into the auditorium.

I saw that in the auditorium at this time, the Christmas trees arranged in the four corners and the candles floating under the ceiling had been decorated with the same appearance she saw at the party.

Since the teachers had not yet arrived, the students gathered around the long tables of the various colleges and chatted enthusiastically, filling the entire auditorium with the sound of chaos.

But that's what makes it easier for Rosie.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, she quickly took out a sealed bucket of Drowlin wine from her backpack and hid it behind the Christmas tree in the four corners.

The alcohol has a high degree and ignites when it comes to fire.

After doing all this, she quietly exited the auditorium.

As soon as he reached the foyer, he saw Hagrid descending the stairs.

“…… It's always good to be able to spend the holidays without conflict......"

"Hiss......"

As he passed Rosie, the eight-eyed spider in his pocket couldn't help but take a cool breath.

"What's wrong, Aragog? Did I squeeze you again? ”

"No, Hagrid, I have a bad feeling, should we go to the Forbidden Forest together?"

"To the Forbidden Forest? But we're here to see the party? ”

"No, no, no, let's go to the Forbidden Forest first, I kind of miss the she-spider you showed me last time...... I'm worried about what danger she'll have. ”

"You mean...... Mosag? ”

Standing in the foyer, Hagrid hesitated for two seconds, then reluctantly patted his pocket, "Okay, then I'll take you to see her and make sure she's safe." ”

"Oh...... Hagrid, you're slapping me! ”

"I'm sorry, Aragog."

Hagrid apologized as he stepped over the threshold and walked out of the castle.

At the same time, Rosie, who had passed by Oliver and the other girls silently, had already arrived at the door of the bathroom on the second floor.

(End of chapter)