Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

"The world is huge, that dragon is just a slightly bigger reptile."

Although Cedric was insulting the source of his blood, the golden flame in Angers' eyes was brighter, like the fire stolen by Prometheus.

All dragon hybrids want to kill the source of their blood, and some people want more power and power at the top of the world.

Some people want to end the prophecy of human demise and usher in a new era.

And Angers ideal is very simple, just for revenge.

He is a ghost who has lived for a hundred years and still lingers in the world.

In that cold night, the Dragon Clan took everything from him. As an ambitious avenger, he certainly wanted to take everything from the Dragon Clan!

And now that the opportunity has come, why not make him ecstatic? !

"It's a good metaphor. It's like I heard Master Einstein explaining the theory of relativity for the first time in Princeton." Angers put down the bone china mug with trembling palms. He walked to the bookshelf and took down a pair of precious ones. , "Sunrise" created by the abstract master Claude Monet, and then randomly discarded this famous painting on the ground.

Behind the portrait is a wine cabinet, which contains seven bottles of red wine, each of which has been deposited for hundreds of years, and the color is dark red, like dragon blood.

Angers took out one and walked up to Cedric, "This is red wine produced in a small winery in the suburbs of Hamburg, Germany in 1901."

Cedric nodded slightly, "That year there was a lot of rain and very little sunshine, it was not a year suitable for producing top-quality red wine, and people like you who pay attention to quality rarely drink this kind of wine without craftsmanship Estate wine bar."

Anger smiled slightly, "Does an existence like you also like to accompany the elderly to miss life?"

"No, we just like to listen to young people talk about their aspirations, after all, we are old enough."

Hearing Cedric's words, Angers' smile froze, and then he said with a sigh, "Speaking to an existence like you who came out of mythology, I really feel that I am 100 years younger in an instant, and it is that delusional burial again. The crazy young man in all the history of the Dragon Clan."

Cedric snapped his fingers, and a thunderclap sounded from the sky.

Even Angers was taken aback, and then looked at Cedric with a little doubt.

"It's just a sense of heaven, after all, I'm also working as a wishing machine."

The jackknife in Anger's hand was like an electric light, directly cutting off the bottle mouth. The dark red wine filled a teacup, which was the bone china teacup he just drank, and handed it to Cedric, "Do you mind?"

Cedric took the teacup, "Of course, if it's my tuition fee, then I don't mind."

Angers laughed, "Please rest assured that the tuition fees of all our students at Kassel College, including funeral expenses, are all allocated by the Secret Party. If the students are foreign friends, free shipping will be provided."

Angers drank from a neatly shaved red wine bottle, with a wild posture like a tiger. The scarlet wine dyed his white handmade suit red along his beard and hair.

Cedric also drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

1901 was indeed not a good year, but 1900 was even worse. That year, the Lionheart Club was wiped out in Hamburg, Germany, and Angers was the only survivor.

Stepping on the bones of his companions and dragons, he survived alone in this world, accompanied by only these seven bottles of red wine, dedicated to the seven beings he wanted to kill.

The six aloof dragon kings and himself.

"Back to the previous topic." Cedric said when Anger finished drinking a whole bottle of red wine, "Although the black dragon Nigelhold is just a reptile, it is even bigger than you imagined."

Angers looked serious, "What do you mean?"

"Do you know the concept of multiverse?"

Anger nodded seriously, "As soon as I have time, I will fly back to my alma mater. Stephen William Hawking has unique insights on this issue, and even I have benefited a lot."

"The universe is also hierarchical. To put it simply, the universe in the myth is real, and the interaction and fusion projected the current sea of ​​multiverses, and what you are in now is just a small, low-dimensional universe. It’s just the universe, and the black dragon Nigelhold is temporarily in charge of everything in this universe.”

"Everything?" Angers frowned, he kind of understood what Cedric meant when he said that he was bigger than he imagined.

"Yes, all the concepts you can imagine, time, fate, matter, energy."

Angers was in a heavy heart. Even for him, it was hard to imagine that what Cedric described was actually an individual.

"So are all the prophecies of the dragon family true? We are just parasites in his body. When he destroys himself, everything in nature will be destroyed along with everything."

"Not necessarily." Cedric shook his head. He looked at the river of destiny in this world. The son of destiny in this world, Lu Mingfei, the reincarnation of the legendary Black Emperor Ned Hogg is not that simple.

"Ned Hogg's personality is not enough, and it is only because of its special essence that it can occupy the dominance of this world, but in a known and discovered world, existences like us will always find ways to occupy the world line in it, so Odin will try to fight against the Black Emperor, but he is too bad in this world, so I came here."

"It sounds a bit like you guys are playing Monopoly, you know, it's a game for mortals." Angers said metaphorically.

Cedric smiled slightly, "Of course we know, almost omniscient."

"It's me who looked at the true God arrogantly with the wisdom of mortals." Anger casually opened another bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet. There is no need to keep the red wine, "What about my fate?"

"It was a given, but now it's an unknown."

"Then this is a toast to the unknown damn fate."

Angers held up the wine bottle and said.

Cedric shook his head, Angers had too many backlogs, and then he reminded, "The fate of this world is not simple."

Anger stopped toasting, although he still doesn't know who is in front of him, but if he can say the words 'Odin is too good', then in his theological knowledge, there are only limited Several of them are above them, and those beings are the real creator gods.

"How to say?"

"Since the high-dimensional universe exists and is the origin of everything, your universe is a projection of the high-dimensional universe and is evolving toward the twilight of the gods. Don't you have more associations?"

Anger's golden pupils were extinguished, revealing eyes like black iron clouds, "If the world tree of the legendary Nordic mythology universe collapses, even if we succeed in saving the world here, we will not be able to prevent the fate of extinction."

"Bingo." Cedric snapped his fingers, talking to smart people is comfortable.