People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

But as the Golden Snitch moved, they adjusted their flight trajectories and finally flew towards the Gryffindor goal.

Wood, who is a goalkeeper, noticed this.

Without hesitation, he gave up the Quaffle that was about to fly over and blocked the flight path of Draco who was flying upwards from bottom to top.

"Bol! Give Wood a Bludger!" Marcus Flint, Slytherin captain and chaser, gave the order to their Beater.

He also noticed the key.

While giving the order, he himself flew towards Harry who was flying downwards towards the edge of the goal.

Want to replicate Wood's moves.

But the one who just shot the ball was another Slytherin chaser, Derian, who himself did not notice the key.

The successful shot made him very happy.

He waved his fist triumphantly and flew near the goal.

His bulk was now a disadvantage, blocking Flint's view.

Even though Flint yelled, "Get out of the way, idiot!"

But it was too late.

Harry, without taking any detours, caught the Golden Snitch.

Wood was hit by a stray ball and, without moving even though his arm was broken, he successfully blocked Draco.

Made him a step late.

Lee Jordan stood up, "240:60! Gryffindor wins!"

"What a shame! Draco Malfoy is just one step too late!"

"Wood has shown his responsibility and judgment as a captain! He would rather let Slytherin score and lose points, and suffer from the attack of wandering balls, in order to create conditions for Harry to win!"

"Here I'd like to thank Slytherin's Chaser, Adrian! He helped Gryffindor win!"

Lee Jordan's words were simply murderous.

Derian, who had been smiling foolishly just now, suddenly turned gloomy.

Flint bypassed him, flew in front of Draco, and comforted him: "It's not your fault. You are no worse than Harry Potter. If I had succeeded just now, you would have gotten the Golden Snitch."

Bol also flew over with his head down. "My Bludger's power is still not strong enough. If it was stronger, it would have knocked Wood off his broom. We wouldn't have lost."

The other players gathered around, but none of them included Ridrian.

The red tide in the stands, the cheers, and Lee Jordan's words just now made it impossible for them not to blame him.

And Gryffindor, including Harry.

They landed on the ground and walked in front of Wood one by one.

He shouted to the students who ran down the stands and across the fence to greet him: “Get out of the way! Let me pass!”

"Wood needs to go to the school hospital!"

The scarlet crowd separated the six-foot-wide passage in an orderly manner.

They all looked at Wood as if he were a hero.

Gryffindor hasn't won the Quidditch Cup since Charlie Weasley graduated.

And today, Dumbledore held it and handed it to Harry.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 93: The Journey to Another World

"Are you OK."

At the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Basil walked over to Draco, who was sitting alone under a tree.

Draco didn't want to look up, but for some reason, the anguish in his heart was swept away when the visitor arrived.

I looked up and saw that it was that Badger Granger.

He hesitated and said, "I remember you have a grudge against our family."

"But Lucius Malfoy is dead." Basil sat down next to Draco.

Now is early parent-child time.

Basil made up a random excuse, "Besides, Sirius and I are friends."

"It's strange that I'm not angry. That's right, it's my father who let you down." Draco smiled bitterly, "Maybe it's retribution."

"It's ridiculous that my father died at the hands of the person he respected the most."

"The one who helped us was Albus Dumbledore, whom we looked down upon and regarded as our enemy."

"Why don't you celebrate together. This is a rare victory for Gryffindor."

Basil shrugged. "I'm not that into Quidditch."

"Besides, it's too dangerous for a little wizard to go near the Forbidden Forest alone."

"Especially since this little wizard is in a low mood, he might even have a special feeling for the Forbidden Forest."

"Are you worried that I'll go into the woods and look for the place where my father died?" Draco frowned. "What's wrong with you? I'm a Slytherin."

"But we are all students of Hogwarts." Basil gave a loving look.

Draco felt terrified and stood up quickly, as if he was sitting on a branding iron. "Okay, okay, I'll go. I'll go."

Then he left without looking back.

"Hey! Don't go, let's talk some more."

Draco's pace quickened.

"It was your birthday yesterday. Do you want me to make up for it with a present?"

Draco broke into a trot.

Crack! With the help of Bagir's authority, Riddle appeared with a box in his hand.

Bajir turned his head and looked at him.

Riddle nodded and lowered his brows, and said softly: "My Lord, when will you arrange the meeting with Narcissa?"

Basil sighed, "Let's postpone it. Little Draco is not used to being with me, his father."

"Today is June 6th, Saturday. The test results will be out next week."

"The end-of-year dinner (also called the end-of-term dinner) will be held on Sunday the 14th."

"The next day, the Hogwarts train drove back to London. Most teachers and students will leave Hogwarts for the summer vacation. (In the novel, Harry was in his first year, and he attended the end-of-year dinner first, and then received his grades. This is probably related to the fact that Quirrell failed to grade the test papers. And because Quirrell died and Harry fell asleep, the departure time was delayed. But in this world line, Quirrell died after grading the homework, so he went on vacation according to the normal process)."

"There's plenty of time, there are still two weeks left."

"Meeting Narcissa, wouldn't it be fine to just randomly take some of these days?"

"After all, my plan was to go to the other world only after I got home, which was the next day, on the evening of June 6th."

“That’s what I thought at first.”

"A different world! Unless that world is the world corresponding to the novels, movies, and anime I've read. Just compare it with the 'original work'."

"Otherwise, in a complete world, looking for a component whose form you don't know is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"You can't go back until you find the component."

“I’d probably spend a lot of time there.”

"You can only return to the city by dying."

"This is still a relatively good situation. If I really reach a world with completely different laws, will my form still be intact?"

"If it's like the Lord of the Rings, where the Creator God has been paying attention to the movement, that is, the development of the entire world. Can I really be immortal? Can I return to the city smoothly after death?"

"Even, the world we traveled through was just a dream of the Creator God?"

"If it was a world like Shushan where the mysteries of nature are as tight as a net and every breath of air has cause and effect, I'm afraid I would be caught by a big hand as soon as I crossed over."

"Think in a lighter direction. Even if there is no god high above watching over everything, in the universe, means of attacking the soul are not uncommon. I may very well go to a world with such means."

"These are the reasons why I have not started my journey to another world even though my gems have already reached 30,000."

"The fear lingers in my heart and makes it impossible for me to think rationally."

“Don’t dare to take a step forward.”

"With the help of [Obsidian Shadow], I was able to review everything and examine the ridiculous thoughts in my heart."

"The system's voice message changed from [Connecting to Parallel Worlds] to [Traveling to Nearby Worlds]."

"〖Nearby World Travel〗 refers to similar elements. Therefore, the energy levels, customs, and structures of the worlds I travel through will not be too different."

"I'm just worrying too much."

"so--"

Riddle lowered his head even lower. "So, you are planning to travel through time now. To avoid any more trouble."

Baqir nodded.

"By the way, are you sure that I come back and leave at the same time?"

Riddle: "Sure."

Baqir: "Then--begin."

He spread his hands and a dazzling blue light burst out.

A black book appeared in his hands.

Riddle turned into a shadow and was absorbed into it.

Bajir's mind moved.

Gemstone: 102945.487 (-30000)

The system's mechanical sound rang out.

[Zila.Zila〖Magic Book〗Expand]

The black cover was cracked, revealing a bright yellow gem with a cobalt blue clock inside.

[〖Gate of Time〗 is activated. Time and space waves are released. Search]

Tick, tick, tick.

The clock starts ticking.

In my mind, a blue light gate appeared at the edge of the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

After taking another batch of gold from Lestrange's vault.

Bagir's figure disappeared from the spot.

In the past, only the conscious body could enter the world inside the brain, but now Bagel appeared as a physical body.

This light gate seems to blur the boundary between reality and illusion.

With his arrival, the ticking of the clock began to slow down, and the silver light emerging from the edge of the light gate gradually converged.

[The world is locked, [Gate of Time] is stable, do you want to enter? ]

Picking up the box that brought them into the virtual world, Bagir's figure disappeared into the light gate.

Nothing special.

It's like stepping from one room into another.

There was no dizziness, but everything went black.

There is no body being shattered and reassembled.

What appeared before Bagir was a tunnel made of blue light.

When you touch it, it feels like pressing on the surface of a balloon.

But when you step on it, it makes a clicking sound when you walk.