Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 395 The Three Goddesses of Fate

Why is it that wizards, who were born gods and could distort reality with their minds, have now become poor creatures who can only perform tricks without their wands?

Forced by the development of Muggles to be isolated and self-sufficient.

This is actually all because of those old guys Ryan just mentioned.

Among the first batch of wizards who appeared, those who possessed omnipotent powers were just like the wizards today. They had their own strengths due to their personality, mind, and even bloodline.

Some of them are good at controlling celestial phenomena, some are good at changing themselves, and some can even control time as easily as drinking water or eating.

After an unknown amount of time, a group of wizards among these gods began to regard their own strengths as forbidden.

He cursed all the wizards who were born later.

"My kingdom lies in the cracks of time. No one who comes later dares to encroach upon it."

"Flames are my hands and feet. If you want to use the void to call my name!"

"Shadow is my chamber!"

"Resurrecting the dead is a crime of great disrespect!"

Some of these curses failed, but more of them succeeded.

When Ryan was studying magic, he encountered several situations where something should have worked but failed inexplicably.

And this time is no exception.

Ryan's eyes became cold, as if they contained a whole world.

The magic of nothingness turned into a spider web, wrapped around his brain, and then penetrated deep into his mind.
In that vast galaxy, a giant god outlined by numerous stars opened his eyes!
"Destiny is our right. Those who touch destiny will..." When Ryan regained his true self again, under his "thinking" mode, three intermittent, old, beautiful, and childish female voices emerged from the river of destiny.

"The three goddesses of fate representing the past, present, and future?"

"You really are a bully." Ryan was speechless.

These leftovers always like to do some weird things.

Ryan has been spying on fate for a long time.
Last time, I found Webber Booth through the Muggle name William Seward Webber.

But at that time, the so-called curse had no effect.

It is aimed at ordinary wizards who want to explore higher realms through experiments.

Faced with a near-god like Ryan, he turned a blind eye.

Curses are so disgusting that ordinary curses or even curses of Voldemort's level will disappear because of their deaths.

But facing the unclean gods and wizards, it means that they will exist forever unless they cancel it themselves.

"I wronged the Department of Mysteries." Ryan suddenly sighed.

With so many people around, it's normal that their research has yielded no results.

Ryan waved his wand, and a beam of magic power like golden sand poured out from the white tip of the wand and flew towards the magic circle that was still running.

Hiss, hiss, hiss! The golden liquid in the crucible began to rotate towards the center, rotating endlessly, as if a hole appeared at the bottom of the crucible.

"finished!"

"Felixir of Fortune - Eternal Potion Edition." Ryan waved his wand again, and five clean crystal bottles suddenly appeared in the air, with golden liquid pouring out from the bottom of the bottles.

"Jack!" Along with Ryan's shout, the house-elf Jack appeared beside Ryan with a fanatical look on his face, and subconsciously looked at the Lord God with resentment.

"Master, let's keep it the same as before?" As soon as Jack saw the number of crystal bottles, he knew where they should go.

"Yeah." Ryan nodded, and Jack disappeared holding the crystal bottle. The owners of the five bottles of Felicis were Penelope, Kate, Fleur, Hermione and Luna.

As for the side effects of drinking too much out of curiosity?
They all have Ryan in their hearts, and the relationship between them and Ryan is similar to the relationship between believers and gods. Ryan's power will automatically wipe out the side effects of the potion they drink.

They also cannot create a Shura field by drinking the lucky elixir to increase their luck.

With Ryan's initiative to point to the right power and his blessing, fate will develop in the direction he hopes.

However, Ryan did not give his blessing to Harry and the others.

Because if there really is such a blessing, it means that the movie "Harry Potter and the True Savior" will become a bland puppet show.

Then what's the point of him going to school?

Thinking of this, Ryan turned around and plunged into the gray membrane again, appearing in the empty dormitory.

At this moment, Harry should be testing out his new body with Ginny on the Quidditch pitch.

While Ron was free from watching Hephaestus with Draco, he combined what he had learned in Moon City to prepare a surprise for Fred and George.

The next day, at six in the morning, Harry got up, took medicine and exercised.

Ron also got up early.

With Ginny as his insider, Ron already knew how and when they would return - by train at 7 a.m.

So, in the cold wind and morning mist, Ron wrapped himself in a fur cloak, holding his wand tightly in his hand, and walked tremblingly towards the train station.

Ryan disappeared into the mist, floating high in the air. It was as if there was an invisible chain between him and Ron, floating along with Ron's direction.

"It's amazing, only Ron can do this!" Ryan could never have imagined that Ron would do this.

He did not choose to wait at the gate of Hogwarts, or to guard the path that Fred and George would pass through.

Instead, he walked stubbornly towards Hogsmeade Station.

Under Ryan's gaze, Ron walked out of the castle and walked along the path by the lake, heading towards the path where Hogwarts students needed to take a carriage to arrive on time.

He passed through a magnificent cast-iron gate flanked by stone columns topped with winged boars.
After an unknown amount of time, Ron got up in the woods beside the small platform.

On the tracks and platforms, a crimson steam locomotive was parked next to the empty platform.

Familiar faces poured out of the locomotive.

Ron's eyes widened as he looked at each body that might be Fred and George.

Ron didn't care at all about the mud on his robe and the black mud filling up his fingers due to excessive excitement.

He had not forgotten at all the pain of being set up on a blind date and being abandoned by Fred and George.

These days, he has been using the knowledge he learned from "The Magic of Emotions" to fill all the pain and resentment he has felt in these days into a seemingly ordinary spell.

He knew he could ambush them at the gates of Hogwarts, but Fred and George would surely be prepared.

So now he was lying in ambush in a position that Fred and George could never reach with their feet.

They would never have imagined that he would go so far to get up early in revenge.

Moreover, in their opinion, the time of their arrival should be a secret known only to the two of them, Percy and Ginny.

When faced with an ordinary spell, they would not subconsciously dodge it.

(End of this chapter)