Hogwarts: Past Life Exposed, I Am The Supreme Wizard

Chapter 87: Gather The Power Of Time To Save The Multiverse!



At this point, everything before was explained.

Drifting in the timeline, self-destructing and decomposing, and being imprisoned.

Finally, kill the remaining people.

All Anton's efforts on the timeline finally received a response.

But now, all of those things have turned into Anton's power and are by his side.

He can already rewrite reality.

[Flitwick: What, what great power! Just think, you can do anything you want!]

[Hermione: This, this is great, but when did Anton obtain this power? There is no sign at all. 】

[Dumbledore: Many powers are gained inadvertently. A young man becomes a leader inadvertently. 】

[Dumbledore: A man gains power inadvertently, and the same goes for Anton. He wants to save this precarious world, and he has power. 】

[Ronald: Let me try, turn Percy into a pig! Turn Percy into a pig! Turn Ginny into a house elf! 】

[Ronald: It doesn’t work. 】

[ Flitwick: Ah, Mr. Weasley, that's just a metaphor. 】

[Ronald: Unfair! Why can Anton do it? 】

[Dumbledore: I would also like to add this, it takes experience, it takes a lot. 】

[Dumbledore: And what Anton has experienced will completely reshape a person. 】

Anton stood in the room of the Time Administration, and in front of him was Dr. Thames who was eager to try.

He calmly said to the back:

"Okay, as long as I take that step, nothing will go wrong."

With that, he was about to say to Obi:

"Open the pressure door."

Obi reached out and prepared to press the button.

But Anton decisively ordered:

"Fo"

For a moment, everyone in the room focused their eyes on Anton, and their eyes were full of confusion.

Recalling his mistake last time, Anton suddenly said:

"Doctor, you must move quickly this time, in and out quickly."

"Don't hesitate at all."

Thamus patted his chest.

"Hey, don't think I'm a science guy. I was a football starter in college."

With that said, he jumped into time and became a strip.

Anton sighed, snapped his fingers, and he appeared again earlier.

At that time, Miss Clock and the Inquisitor were still plotting to control the entire Time Administration.

And Anton kicked open their door.

"Miss Clock, although I know you are angry and helpless now, 337 I ask you to make sure."

"Please fix all systems here quickly."

Miss Clock opened her eyes wide and had no idea what Anton was talking about.

And Anton couldn't help but speed up and drag Dr. Thames out of the room.

But the next second, Dr. Thames became confused again.

Anton mobilized his strength and returned to the starting point again.

He glanced at Dr. Thames next to him. The other person seemed to be still immersed in the excitement of the upcoming experiment, and was completely unaware of the impending disaster.

Anton took a deep breath. Although Dr. Thames couldn't remember every failure, he definitely didn't feel well either.

He reached out and gently touched Dr. Thames' shoulder.

His fingers conveyed a force that focused Tamsbo's energy.

"Doctor, something will happen next, you must stay calm."

Anton’s voice was low and firm, “When you cross, don’t hesitate, don’t stop, just rush over.

Dr. Thames nodded, this time, without any hesitation in his eyes. Anton patted Dr. Thames on the shoulder again, then turned and walked towards Obi. He knew he had to make sure Obi opened the pressure door at the right time.

He walked up to Obi and looked at him deeply. Then he said: "Obi, I need your help."

Obi raised his head, his expression full of confusion.

Anton continued:

"When Dr. Thames travels through, you must open the pressure-resistant door as soon as possible. Remember, there can be no hesitation.

Obi made a gesture of understanding.

When everything was ready, Thames took a deep breath. He knew that he had to succeed, otherwise everything would be in vain.

He turned to look at Anton, who was already ready.

Anton shouted: "Start!"

Anton gave an order, and Dr. Thames rushed into the turbulence of time without hesitation. His figure drew a long trajectory in the air [and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Almost at the same moment, Obi quickly pressed the button. The anti-pressure door suddenly opened, and a powerful suction force instantly sucked everything in the air into it.

The wizards' hearts trembled.

Could it be that this time it will finally succeed?

But before the wizards could get happy, the world in front of them collapsed in an instant, and this time Dr. Thames didn't even turn into a long strip.

Instead, it disappeared directly into nothingness.

The wizards were stunned. Anton's performance this time could be said to be quite perfect.

But why it still failed.

Anton had no time to grieve, he streamlined his efficiency again.

again and again.

For the death of Dr. Thames.

The expressions of the wizards in the live broadcast room have changed from regretful at the beginning to dull now.

Some wizards even started to yawn.

[Voldemort: Hahahaha, it’s a very humorous show. I can’t help but admire these people’s sense of humor. 】

[Hermione: Fortunately, Dr. Thames can only feel pain once, otherwise I would have a hard time imagining how uncomfortable he must be. 】

[Ronald: Ah, it seems that the old problem of time has not changed, but Anton has countless opportunities to try, but it is the pain of that Tams. 】

[ Harry: Ronald, this is not funny, that Thames is a hero. 】

[Ronald: Think of it as repaying the debts of those left behind. 】

Watching Dr. Thames scream and turn into meat sticks, Anton snapped his fingers.

The next second, he stood in the Time Management Bureau again, and at this time, Dr. Thames Cyborg planned to travel through time.

"stop."

Anton gave an order, and his voice traveled through time and space, echoing in everyone's ears.

Thames' movements stopped in the air, and time seemed to freeze at this moment. Everyone held their breath and looked at Anton nervously.

"What's wrong?"

An idea flashed in Anton's mind, and he said to Thames:

"No, let's go find Obi."

He mobilized his strength and placed himself at the beginning of everything.

At that time, they had just escorted Thamus into the Time Management Bureau, and the time turbulence had not yet begun.

When Anton came up, he pulled a few people and went straight to Obi's room.

Then he said to them:

"I need to improve the overall framework of the Time Authority."

"Obi, how long will it take to understand all the knowledge you have."

Obi and Thamus were both confused, considering that both of them are leaders in modern physics.

Ordinary people will not be able to access their knowledge in a lifetime, and it is difficult to even understand it.

Anton actually wants to study?

But Obi still asked:

"How much do you know now?"

Anton said:

"Not much, but I can learn. I am a god and I learn things quickly."

This Mobius made a guarantee.

"He's really fast,"

Obi was a little confused:

"But why do you learn those things? You don't maintain them.

Anton's eyes were extremely determined.

"How long will it take for me to really be useful?"

"Decades? Centuries, it depends on your learning ability."

Anton smiled slightly.

"give it to me."

Centuries later.

Sunlight shines through the tall windows of the Time Administration and onto Obi's desk.

Obi, holding his head in his hands, endless anxiety flashing in his eyes.

"How could this happen? It's too late, we don't have enough time to improve the system.

Obi's voice was full of powerlessness and frustration, and every word was like a heavy stone, weighing on everyone's heart.

Mobius walked into the office nervously, and he clearly felt the urgent atmosphere.

"We need to find a new way," he said firmly, trying to give Obi a glimmer of hope.

Obi raised his head, his eyes shining with unwillingness.

"I know, I keep trying."

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions. "It's just that time doesn't seem to be on our side."

Mobius sat opposite Obi, staring at his tired and determined face.

"Perhaps we can try to borrow technologies from other fields, such as quantum mechanics or artificial intelligence.

He came up with a bold idea.

A glimmer of light flashed in Obi's eyes, but it soon dimmed (bfdb).

"No, no, no, we don't have enough time, and the technology is not enough either."

Mobius was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"Maybe you're right, but we can't just give up. No matter what, we can't just watch the world fall into chaos because of our mistakes.

"Loki and the others are still waiting for us."

"Think of those universes, think of those people."

Speaking of Loki, both of them were a little confused. After they brought Tams back, Loki disappeared.

I don't know what to do.

Obi put down what he was doing and began to concentrate on repairing it.

Although time is tight now, he still wants to give it a try.

At this moment, he was concentrating on the repair work in front of him. It was as if he and the complex machine in his hand were the only ones left in the whole world.

His fingers skillfully shuttled between mechanical parts, and every touch seemed to establish some kind of tacit understanding with these cold metals.

Obi knows very well that every part and every screw carries an important mission, and together they maintain the normal operation of this complex machine. Therefore, he did not dare to slack off at all and made every move carefully, for fear that the slightest mistake would destroy the balance of the entire mechanical system.

The surrounding environment seemed to be still, with only the sound of Obi's breathing intertwined with the slight sound of machinery operating.

This quiet and tense atmosphere makes people hold their breath involuntarily, for fear of disturbing the focused mechanic.

Obi's brows were always furrowed, and after a long time, he roared angrily.

"No! Thamus, it's useless!"

"This thing just won't listen."

Tams covered his face with his hands, his eyes showing deep despair.

Obi's words were like a cold verdict, condemning the endless universe to death.

At this moment, everything was silent, only the breathing of the three of them echoed in the air.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the door, breaking the heavy silence.

Anton walked into the door calmly, and the items in his hands attracted everyone's attention.

It is a completely transformed time device. Its appearance is brand new and exquisite.

It is as if you have traveled from the future world, which is breathtaking.

Anton lightly threw the time device in his hand to the two of them.

"Hey, looking for this?"

His tone was relaxed and natural, as if he had everything under control.

Obi and Temus looked at the time device in their hands and could hardly believe their eyes.

It was a time control device with perfect accuracy. Even the external machine was brand new. It was so precise that it was as if Loki had traveled to the future and then stolen this thing.

Procedure.

They knew that the complexity and sophistication of this device almost rivaled that of the universe itself.

The knowledge and technology it contains,

Thames checked the machine repeatedly, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

"How...how did you do that?"

He asked stammering, his tone full of shock and admiration.

Anton pointed to his head.

"I had a long physics lesson. Okay, let's put this thing on."

Seeing such a scene, the wizards were also quite surprised.

Seeing that Thames failed again and again, Anton took a different approach this time and transformed a machine in just a few centuries!

This is really a big deal. If Anton had not had the ability to control time, he would not have been able to achieve such a feat.

Now it can be said that the problem is solved directly from the source.

I originally thought that Anton would still be trapped in time loops again and again, but now, Anton broke the loop directly.

Seeing this, the wizards couldn't help but get excited and want to see how this new machine works.

While Temus kept asking Anton for advice on the principles, Obi immediately took action and connected the machine to the Time Administration system in three strokes, five divisions, and two divisions.

As the huge machine made a crisp start-up sound, the entire Time Administration was filled with joy.

"The link is successful and the time management operating system has been started."

This voice reverberated in the air like spring thunder, arousing resonance among all personnel in the administration.

Seeing Anton's improved system flashing on the screen, Thames almost took off his glasses in surprise.

He discovered that the system Anton had transformed was not just a simple tool, but also extremely intelligent and complex. All time nodes have even been linked.

This ensures the temporal stability of each space-time region. At the same time, it can also predict possible time disturbances in the future and make corrections in advance.

All of this was something he had dreamed of but had never done.

Tams was so moved that he burst into tears. He never thought that he was an agent of the Time Administration.

He can actually have such ability!

He excitedly said to Anton:

"It's so touching! Sir! Are you willing to tell me [how do you realize these technologies?"

Anton said:

"Yes, yes, but I have to wait for you to come back first."

"return?"

Tams was stunned and looked at the instrument next to him.

As the system started, various complex data flows and charts began to be displayed on the large screen in the administration. These were real-time feedbacks of the flow of time. At the moment, all

The timelines are becoming entangled [Countless red breakpoints symbolizing danger are appearing.

These are the branch routes that shouldn't exist in the first place, and they've never seen them clearly before.

But with this instrument, they can see clearly.

Seeing these things, Thames burst into a scream.

"Wang Defa! The timeline is simply a mess!"

"This! What happened now!"

Recalling Anton's look just now, he instantly understood what he was going to do.

Thames Anton said:

"OK."

"Sir, please remember your promise. When I come back, we must have a good chat about technical issues."

He was just about to go to the equipment room on the side to change clothes, when Anton pressed a button on the instrument.

A beam of light swept across Tams' body, and clothes instantly appeared on his body.

Thames was shocked.

"Did you count this?"

Anton said calmly:

"It's not worth mentioning. Now, go and wait for your safe return.

Thamus moved toward the door, and the wizards held their breath.

This time, Anton has done it almost perfectly.

As Thames took the first step, the wizards were shocked. .


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