Story of Longevity

"It wouldn't be so coincidental? There are a lot of red hair, and maybe not every one is Weasley?"

Xing Ke denied Ilia while looking at the three teenagers who had been liberated over there, and the red-haired teenager looked more and more familiar.

But he quickly denied his idea:

"No, no, it's so weird, how could Weasley and Malfoy get together, they are feuds..."

But just in case Xingqi still intends to ask:

"Hey, redhead kid, is your last name Weasley?"

"Who is a kid! You are younger than me in any way..."

"Don't talk nonsense, what is your last name."

The black shadow giant claw lifted up instantly, and the red-haired boy who was just about to find a place was instantly stunned.

"...My surname is not Weasley."

"Haha, let me just say it?" Xingke demonstrated to Ilia.

"But my mother is from the Weasley family, Ginny Molly Weasley."

"Um..." Xingke withdrew his smile.

"My name is Albus Severus Potter."

Okay, Starcut is ready. This kid alone can get in touch with his four acquaintances--

Ginny, Harry, Old Deng, Snape...

Fate is wonderful.

"So, Ginny and Harry's children are so old?" Illiya was a little bit emotional that time passed too fast, and a little envious.

"No, no, no, even if he is not [Weasley], but [Potter] and [Malfoy] are even more unlikely to get together? They two are old enemies!"

"Guis...you, can't you look forward to world peace? Although the previous generation was old enemies and feuds, the next generation can get along with each other in friendship. Isn't that romantic!"

At first, Yiliya had some helpless qualities, and then smiled and said to Xingqi:

"And I'm not very strange? There are only so many people in the British magical world. Most of them find their partners in school, and there are more family members. This generation is enemies, maybe the next generation is relatives. ?"

"Well...you have a bit of thought, in fact, this is the case. After tens of thousands of years, there will be almost no ancestry on the earth. Don't Germans and Jews still fight in the same bed?"

In fact, Star Engraving knows that there is no eternal war in the world, unless we all die together, unless we reunited for good, as long as we don’t perish, we are sure to blend in with each other.

"But, if the world is peaceful... wouldn't it be boring?"

It was actually quite interesting to see Draco and Harry facing each other at first.

"What are you talking about, Guise! There are children here..." As I said, Illiya tapped the star carved head with her magic wand.

"Oh, well, it's just that, after all, he does not have a Weasley surname." Xingke held his head and said that he had won the bet anyway.

"Oh, by the way, patronize and chat, forget about business."

With that, Xing Ke turned his gaze back to the three little guys who were winking at each other, patted their heads, returned the small silver dagger to Skopi, and asked:

"Hi, nephew, what time is it now? A little more detail."

Although he was a little concerned about the name of his nephew, Skopi did not say anything. He took out a pocket watch from his arms and replied:

"15:33 pm..."

"No, no, no, it's not the specifics, but tell me the specific year, month and day, preferably the Muggle A.D. calendar."

"2023 AD, March 13...what happened?"

"Illya, it seems to be September of 1998 when we left?"

After the last decisive battle with the Tom Seven Brothers, Xingqi stayed in this office for more than three or four months, but the exact time was forgotten.

"Well, I remember it was a day when it was still very hot but cooled slightly..."

Iliya can remember feelings better than dates.

"Twenty-five years? A quarter of the average person's life has passed like this."

Xingke feels very bad. He feels that he has missed one hundred million. The sailing era of animation culture has just been passed by himself?

"Ah, um, who are you guys anyway?"

"Did you just experience a time travel?"

"Are there other time machines besides the time converter?"

The three teenagers asked three different questions at the same time. Fortunately, you winked for a long time and didn't even discuss the questions.

Or in order to maximize the benefits, you deliberately picked three different questions?

Xingke didn't want to say anything to them, but fumbled in his pocket, took out a badge, put it on his chest, and pretended to salute:

"Introduce yourself, Jisforgo Einzbern Cavendish, a glorious professor emeritus of the clock tower."

"Ugh?!--"

The audience uttered four exclamations.

After that, Xingke ignored the expression on Ilia’s [how is it the first time I heard of it] and continued:

"Now that I know who I am, don't you still show respect?"

"No, it's impossible, right? You're still like that, ah..." Before the black-haired boy finished speaking, he was shot on his forehead by the black shadow of Star Carving.

"The amount of magic power increases according to the growth of the existence time. Since I have the strength to crush you, do you still treat me as a child by appearance?

Stupid boy, what is your name? Don't say your surname is Zhang, Zhang Qiu is not as stupid as you. "

"Webber, Weber Wilwitt. Qiu Chang is my mother."

"..."

Xingke felt that his Three Views would no longer be able to keep.

"Ilia..."

"Ok?"

"I should have thought of someone who has an enemy with [Kenneth Archibald], black-haired and black-eyed, who else is there except this kid? But why is this timeline messy?"

After meeting Ilia and Gem Weng~www.ltnovel.com~ Xingke also investigated the Archibald family, but there was no Kenneth in their family. Xingke thought that Director Ken had disappeared.

"Unexpectedly, Kenneth just gave birth to the wrong time."

"Are you not surprised that he is Qiu? Zhang's child?"

"No surprise. The timeline has been messed up like this, and the world line has long been abandoned."

Moreover, this child will inherit Zhuge Kongming's inheritance in the future, and a little bit of Oriental blood is worthy of his hair color.

Star Carving has long felt that Weber Wilvitt’s path of counterattack as Elmerro II’s monarch in the main story is very characteristic of [Don’t bully young people]. Now that he has blood as a proof, everything can be said. Up.

"That...Professor Cavendish, did you come from another timeline?"

Webber and the others listened more and more confused, but they also had the experience of traveling through time, and they could accept this very magical thing.

But Xingke's answer is...

"No, we are on this timeline."

Seeing that the three of them still want to continue asking questions, Xingke felt a little troublesome, so he raised his wand and interrupted them:

"Don't ask anything, we just came back and we are at a loss, so go home and ask your parents and teachers for the specific situation!"

However, the star carving preparing to cast the spell seems to have discovered something:

"Oh, by the way, the school can't transfer space, forget it, I'll make you wrong..."

As he said, a huge shadowy mouth rose from the ground and swallowed the three of them...

"Don't worry, I just moved them from the shadows to the playground.

I can master this skill thanks to you borrowing my book, Professor McGonagall..."