Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

On the way from the auditorium to the cellar, Ciel had already regained his energy.

Time will prove whether what happened yesterday was right or wrong, and what he needs to do is to ensure that they still have time.

The reason why Ciel was able to enter the state so quickly was not only because he was a member of the natural disaster, but also because his rich combat experience told him that if he fought in his previous state, he would probably overturn.

He didn't want to capsize in the women's restroom.

He hurriedly came to the corner of a corridor, and Charles stopped. He was waiting, waiting...

"Quick! Come over here!"

He heard the voices of Harry and others.

Ciel was waiting for them. Of course, he didn't intend to act together with his savior classmates.

It was originally just a giant monster. If the savior is brought along, it might turn into a thrilling drama such as an alien giant monster or Troll Johnson. Moreover, there are three of them here. This opportunity cannot be given to Ron. Show your face.

So when he heard the footsteps of Harry and others, Charles took out his wand and pressed it on the wall next to him.

"Zi-"

A scorching, moderate flame emerged from the tip of the wand and began to burn. Almost in a breath, the wall seemed to melt and began to drip down with wax-like grease.

The wand moved slightly following Ciel's movements.

"Bah!"

Then quickly, an arrow mark with burn marks was drawn by Ciel.

Just at this time, Harry and others also came to this corridor.

"Quick! This way!"

They hurriedly ran to Ciel, and then hurriedly turned around and ran back as if they hadn't seen Ciel.

"Sorry, Harry."

Ciel shrugged insincerely.

Metaphorical magic, pointing.

You should follow the instructions when you see the road signs, otherwise the scrapped cars on the roadside are the best warning.

Erase the pointing sign and the magic will be released.

Harry and the three were fooled into leaving, and Charles walked towards Slytherin's cellar again.

Although the hero saves the beauty is cliché, the more clichéd something is, the more classic it is, and the more classic it is, the easier it is to use, as long as it is used skillfully.

This opportunity cannot be given to Harry and others. If they go to save Hermione, it may only bring their relationship back together and further sublimate their friendship, but when it comes to the Shire, it may be different.

There are many of them, but there is only one person in Ciel. Although the difference is only in numbers, for the little girl, the senses will be completely different.

If he seizes the opportunity well, this incident may become the first turning point in his relationship with Hermione.

Ciel, who has so many folded wings, is not just good at talking on paper, he will seize any fleeting opportunity tightly. This is because of continuous accumulation, he finally evolved into a 108-wing Seraph.

But of course, it's just a turning point. The two of them are only 11 years old. Although they are more precocious British, what else can they do.

Still too young.

This is also the reason why Ciel returned directly from the New World yesterday without going to meet the future little witch of the coven, Madison Montgomery.

One of them is that he is not in a calm mood, and the other is that it is useless to see him because of his age.

Madison is the person with the second most relationship history in the Shire archives besides Hermione. Moreover, she is also a new character in the latest DLC of the latest plot. The novelty of the Shire towards her has not yet passed.

This feeling is even greater than that of Hermione. After all, he and Hermione are already too familiar. There is a saying that is worse than a wife...

Of course, there are many characters that have intersections between the New World and the Shire, such as Carrie.

But in fact, Charles didn't really think much about Carrie, because she was indeed a very poor girl, and it was precisely because of this that he wanted to save her.

one more time.

Really, this stems purely from Ciel's inner justice and nothing else.

It was rare that he was so righteous.

There are also many people in different towns, and they belong to different side plots. Before setting off to the New World, Charles found many familiar town names through the map.

For example, Beautiful Town, Banshee Town, Prosperity Town, etc.

This person from Prosperity Town is also an old acquaintance. Although I can't go there to see it this time, I will definitely not miss it in the future.

In the future, Prosperity Town will encounter such a terrible crisis. If Ciel doesn't save it, his own conscience will be troubled.

There is also the beautiful town.

However, Ciel was a little hesitant about the one in Meijin Town.

He did have several relationships with this person, but they were pitifully few compared to the others. This was because this person's wife power was simply full of talent, and his wife power was really too strong.

Even a guy like Ciel felt a little uneasy when he secretly did something behind her back.

Moreover, her ability is too special, and she might be prone to overturning.

But fortunately, she only has special abilities, not strong, and has a weak personality. The overall atmosphere of Meijing Town and the side plot she is in are also more emotional and daily, non-combat. Even if the car rolls over, there is nothing terrible.

However, after thinking about it, Ciel returned directly to Hogwarts. Now, he should focus on the first random plot.

Ciel soon arrived near the cellar.

Ciel had no pressure on Harry Hu and others.

Even if they lose their friendship with Hermione this time, there will be another chance. They are from the same college, and sooner or later they will have a chance to reconcile...

"Who!"

Ciel suddenly stopped and asked in a low voice.

No one answered, and Ciel was not polite. He was in a hurry now.

As soon as the wand is raised, a bunch of transparent impact force is released. The damage is not strong, it is just a simple impact.

"Buzz!"

The transparent light speed submerged into the darkness of the corridor, and indeed it seemed to be blocked by something. Waves of waves were faintly set off in the darkness, accompanied by waves of buzzing sounds like metal collisions.

Out came Sandra.

"This is no way back to the lounge."

she said lightly.

"But this is not where you, as a Slytherin prefect, should appear."

"Go back with me."

Sandra is still as concise and clear as ever. She doesn't like to talk nonsense or talk in circles. She speaks very directly.

"Thankfully I know you and Felix are different."

Ciel shook his head.

Sandra's face turned serious when Charles mentioned Felix.

"Are you going to fight me?"

she asked.

"I have no malice."

"But the current situation is not suitable for you to continue wandering outside. Slytherin is a whole. You should follow me back to the Slytherin lounge."

Sandra explained.

"I thought you could see what I was doing."

"You're doing it for that Gryffindor bastard witch."

Although Sandra seemed to have a good attitude, it was obvious that she also had a contemptuous attitude towards the marrow wizards.

"The professors will take care of the troll and she'll be fine."

Ciel pulled out his wand and shook his head.

"I don't mean any harm either."

"I'm just in a hurry."

"I understand."

Sandra's tone was still calm and serious, she was almost like a Slytherin version of Professor McGonagall.

"It just so happens that I don't believe what happened between you and Felix. My test scores are behind his. If you can't beat me, it means you can't beat him."

"I'll clear this up for you in Slytherin."

"Thank you."

Ciel smiled and flicked his wand.

Before Sandra could react at all, she felt a huge force coming from the side. This force seemed to wrap around her waist and push her directly against the wall.

Before she could start struggling, the wall behind her turned into countless cloth bandages. They pulled and tightened, directly covering her mouth, binding her limbs, and the wand she was holding fell weakly due to the tightening of her wrists. Fall to the ground.

"It seems I can't clean up this matter."

Facing the half-mummy wrapped in the car, Sandra couldn't move at all, and only her two eyes could still move around.

Ciel blinked his left eye and walked past her.

He quickly left the corridor, and then, far away, Sandra heard his voice.

"Don't worry, the magic will only last 2 minutes."

...

Sandra's obstruction did not waste much of Charles' time.

It may not even have been more than a minute. He rushed over now and still had time. In fact, what Charles was more worried about was not that he was too late, but that maybe by the time he arrived, Hermione had already dealt with the troll alone and was carrying the The wand stood on the troll's body.

Just like sometimes he stayed up all night, and then thought Hermione went to work the next day, sneaked home and saw the scene when he opened the door.

That would be horrible!

...

Oz, the Emerald City.

"The heart of a companion."

"The love of old friends."

"The bones of the dead."

Theodora whispered.

As she spoke, she threw pieces of ingredients into the large pot of green soup.

Heart, magic mirror, and...

"Pop! Pounce!"

Bubbles rise in the pot, and the green color that represents the ominous and disturbing ripples slightly like emerald, reflecting a green face.

And soon, there will be two.

"Push!"

Her finger bones.

Theodora took out her little finger bone and threw it into the pot. The finger bone immediately seemed to have been melted by concentrated sulfuric acid, and was instantly swallowed up by the green soup in the pot.

The next moment, the soup seemed to be disturbed by some external force, and began to slowly, automatically, and rapidly rotate counterclockwise without wind.

"You return from your dark wanderings."

Theodora whispered.

"With hatred and hope."

"Undo all destiny."

"Subvert the ending written by the warriors."

As she spoke, Theodora's tone suddenly increased, and she sang like a chant.

"You return from your dark wanderings."

"With hatred and hope."

Theodora sang as she circled around the boiling potion.

The silver dancing shoes kept clicking on the ground along with her movements, as if they were dancing, and seemed to be cheering for its owner.

Theodora seemed to be filled with a strange rhythm, which sounded beautiful and melodious. The pungent-smelling cauldron boiled faster and faster with its sound, and began to make a gurgling sound.

"Undo all destiny."

"Subvert the ending written by the warriors."

She circled the potion, crooning over and over again, twirling it over and over again.

Theodora looks like a possessed dancer, the boiling potion is her bonfire, the cold Emerald Palace is the Broadway stage, and Scar's huge corpse with blood flowing everywhere is the stage, The best curtain.

I don't know how long it took.

I don’t know how many laps I walked.

The liquid in the cauldron was boiling and about to overflow, and it began to gradually change color. It began to slowly change from green to some kind of colorful color.

At this moment, Theodora's tone suddenly changed.

"Now, it's time!"

"Come back!"

"Maleficent!"

"boom!"

Huge magic power emerged from the liquid, and along with a green smoke gradually rising and filling the air, some unknown black color appeared in it.

The smoke gradually solidified, and a vague figure was gradually outlined.

Then very quickly, it disappeared.

The potion disappeared, the huge black crucible was shattered on the ground, and in its place was a tall witch wrapped in a black robe.

Maleficent.

...

"So, you wasted the magic mirror, wasted Scar's heart, and just pulled me out of hell?"

"What can I do?"

Theodora spread her hands innocently.

"I am a white witch and my knowledge of dark magic is pitiful."

Maleficent choked. She looked at Theodora, who was wearing a black robe, a black witch hat, and an unknown green dark magic power. She was silent for a moment, and then nodded.

"Ok."

"I am indeed more familiar with the magic left by Jafar than you are."

"Look, I didn't lie to you!"

Theodora said to Scar's body.

Maleficent internally rolled her eyes.

"Undo all destiny."

"Subvert the ending written by the warriors."

"yes."

She stood up and murmured these two sentences.

"Reversal of time and space, everything starts again."

When she came to the window of the palace, she looked at the dead Emerald City. She seemed to be lost in thought or some kind of memory.

Then suddenly, she waved her hand and turned around.

"Yes."

"It does need to be done again."

As Maleficent moved, the witch's robe swelled like a cloak. Following her, she quickly walked through the dilapidated palace and came to a huge dilapidated map.

Wonderland, Oz, Olenden, the present world, everything is clearly marked here.

"Undo all destiny."

Maleficent's eyes wandered above, and she hummed lowly while searching for her destination.

"Subvert the ending written by the warriors."

"Undo all destiny."

Theodora behind him also walked over in agreement.

"Subvert the ending written by the warriors."

Humming lowly.

The two searched in front of the map for a while, and Maleficent quickly figured out the plan.

"If we want to turn the hero into an unknown person, our magic still needs to prepare a lot of things."

She said to Theodora, Maleficent's slender fingers moved across the map, crossing one town after another.

"But as it happens, I know where they are."

"The blood on the spindle, the most delicious fruit, the pocket watch that never falls behind, the glass slipper that cannot find its owner..."

"Hehehe, we had already left them in advance."

"Now, apart from them, we just need one last key thing."

Her finger was set on Wonderland.

"Time and space magic ball."