Hogwarts: Wizards of Eternity.

Chapter 117 Haste makes waste
"Eh? Are you leaving?" Since she no longer had to be caught between the Ministry of Magic and Roger, Charlotte looked much better, and her face had returned to its fair and rosy color.

Early this morning, she got up early as usual to prepare for today's itinerary, but learned some unexpected news.

"Yes, we have been here for almost half a month. We have many other schedules coming up, probably the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Roger said to Charlotte who was looking surprised.

Nearly another week had passed since the witnessing of the mustache's body burning in the flames.

During this period, Roger and Harry no longer lingered in big cities and places of interest, but observed the changes of time in the mountains and villages.

Always watching war and death will make you feel depressed. It is a good choice to look at the pastoral scenery occasionally.

The only pity is that even if Roger cast the spell himself, with his mental power, the Time Phantom Spell could not trace back too far into the past.

Before Roger traveled through time, he had heard that according to the latest archaeological discoveries by molecular biologists, dinosaurs were most likely to have feathers. It seemed that many of the restoration drawings and documentary CGs he had seen when he was a child were wrong.

Roger wanted to see with his own eyes what the many extinct species of the past looked like, but... Roger could only shake his head and sigh at his own weakness again.

It is too difficult to trace back hundreds of millions of years.

"Then where are you going next?" A trace of reluctance flashed in Charlotte's eyes when she suddenly learned the news.

It wasn't that the half-month or so of getting along made her develop a friendship with the two children. For Charlotte, this was just a job assigned by the Ministry of Magic.

And it was a difficult job that almost made me take the blame.

What really made her reluctant to leave was the journey itself.

She accompanied Roger and Harry throughout their tour of Germany.

The people of East and West Germany cheered together under the Berlin Wall, the establishment of a new Germany, the voice of "Sieg Heil" resounding throughout the country, 50 marks of bread, a crazy war, the First Empire that was neither holy nor Roman, how the first arrivals in the barren land thrived...

It was slightly different from what she read in the textbooks, and she witnessed the real history with her own eyes.

This kind of experience, which probably only a few people in the whole world have had, really fascinated her.

Charlotte knew that all good things must come to an end, but she didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

"If there are no accidents, it should be Greece." Roger answered casually.

Greece is one of the sources of the development of Western civilization, technology, art, philosophy, and... mysticism.

If you want to trace the stories of ancient wizards, Greece, Egypt, and the East are all places you must visit. However, due to time and schedule constraints, I can only go to Greece this year.

"I have read many books written by ancient wizards, but I still want to know in what environment they had such thoughts."

Roger chatted with Charlotte for a while. According to yesterday's schedule, today should be the day to go see Grindelwald, but Harry has not come out yet.

Roger waited for a while, and just when Roger was about to knock on his door, Harry came out of his room.

...For the past half month, they have been staying in a triple suite in the hotel, one room per person, for convenience.

Harry looked unhappy, and Roger could tell at a glance what he had just experienced.

"You don't need to be too anxious. With magic, the more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes... It feels wonderful to meet your past self, right?" Roger asked with a smile.

"Fantastic? Terrible." Harry sighed.

Now he understood why the Time Office of the Department of Mysteries had made meeting his past self a taboo.

After experiencing the excitement of the war scene, Harry felt the death approaching him, and Roger gave him an idea to enhance his survivability. Unlike Roger feeding him directly in the past, it was too difficult to develop a magic from scratch that involved the connection between the past and the future and the change of time and space.

Even though it was just a beginning, he suffered a major setback.

If I hide my true self in the past, what should I do with my past self?
Harry thought about doing the same thing as Roger, discussing things with his past self and brainstorming.

But the result...

"Absolute trust in myself... Alas." Harry couldn't help but sigh again. This seemingly ordinary thing, when he actually did it, he realized how difficult it was.

Roger patted Harry's shoulder and said, "So, you are too impatient. Voldemort studied magic for many years, and it was only with the legacy of his predecessors that he perfected his own Horcruxes."

"You always want to get results quickly, but it's better to let nature take its course."

Just like an interesting story Roger had read, a young monk asked the old abbot how many years it would take him to become enlightened. The old abbot said 10 years. The young monk asked what if he worked twice as hard. The old abbot replied that it would take 20 years to become enlightened.

Magic is a miracle of the mind. When it comes to things related to the mind, the more anxious you are, the slower your success will be.

In the face of comfort, Harry just looked at Roger with empty eyes and remained silent.

This sentence might be appropriate for someone else, but Harry felt it was weird when Roger said it.

Roger saw what Harry was thinking from his expression and chuckled, "Urgent and fast are two different things."

"It's like one person swinging a pickaxe and one person driving an excavator. The person digs 30 meters a day, while the machine digs 300 meters a day. You can't get impatient just because the one driving the machine has dug 300 meters."

Roger's progress is very fast. In the eyes of others, Roger is always very anxious, but Roger basically does not do things beyond the scope of his ability unless it is really necessary.

Roger has a scale in his heart. Under the watchful eye of the 'premonition of crisis', everything is under his control.

Except for the road to immortality that will begin after the initial completion of the time and space plague...but that is necessary to climb the ladder of immortality, there is no other way.

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Unlike watching historical events in Germany from different periods, the process was not very smooth when the two observed Grindelwald.

Although Germany was under Grindelwald's sphere of influence at the beginning, his power center was actually next door to Germany, in Austria, the hometown of the mustache man.

Whenever Grindelwald came here, he basically did some work, and he would disappear instantly with a teleportation at any time.

The Time-Travelling Spell was used to trace back a fixed area, which meant that Grindelwald disappeared just after they observed him, without leaving any trace of where he had gone.

"To Austria?"

"Forget it." Roger waved his hand.

Roger still has some interest in digging deeper into things that have disappeared in the long river of history.

But Grindelwald?
Roger didn't force it.

Isn't he still alive? If you are really curious about something, you can just ask him in person.

(End of this chapter)