Chapter 123

Page 123

Julius Lessar and Augustus are easy to understand; they mean July and August.

This is... a birthday!

If Bobby's own birthday is in July, then the other person's birthday must be in August!

The things she had done, seen, and heard in her life flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

Soon, she noticed a bug, a problem she hadn't noticed before.

In her memory, Voldemort was deflected by Harry's Avada Kedavra and transported to the world of Dream of the Red Chamber. Subsequently, his soul and Daiyu's soul returned to this world.

Daiyu was born because of this.

Therefore, Jady's birthday is in August.

This seems reasonable.

But that's not right!

With the help of Bai Ze's abilities, the details of the original work gradually became clearer for Poppy.

Voldemort attacked the Potter family when Harry Potter was one year old!

In other words, if Jade is truly the reincarnation of Daiyu, then she should be a year younger than Harry!

But now, Daiyu's soul has arrived before Voldemort's death, which is clearly illogical...

So there's only one answer: Jadi Indig's and everyone else's memories of her are false, fabricated! And the culprit is none other than herself, Bobby Evans!

On the night she told stories in the Ravenclaw common room, her words became magic, creating a split soul modeled after the Lin Daiyu from Bobby's own memories!

Furthermore, because her words became law, Jade Indigo was born, and Voldemort gained a deeply unforgettable love...

and so……

Bobby hesitated; she didn't know what to do.

She now completely understands the struggles Shen Muli went through before merging with Shen Muhua.

Morgana's soul continued to invade, and Poppy had begun to feel a stinging pain in her soul.

What would the world be like if she were no longer herself?

Will Jady really be happy?

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"All the words I have ever spoken that have had an impact on the world will become invalid in a second."

One second...that's really fast.

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Jady had just finished her Charms class and returned to her dorm. She wanted to change her clothes before going to eat—Gryffindor's Finnegan had caused another huge explosion in Charms class today, and although she had used Cleanse, her slightly obsessive-compulsive nature led her to decide to change her clothes anyway.

Suddenly, she froze on the spot.

She looked at her hands; her slender, jade-like fingers were turning into golden particles and dissipating into the air.

"So that's how it is? I am you, and you are me..."

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In the London sewers, Li Xiaoxiang stepped on the chest of the alchemical creation Voldemort, pressing her wand against his face. The Aurors behind her all wore expressions of joy and jubilation.

"Voldemort, your crimes are too numerous to count. I will not give you a chance to stand trial, for you do not deserve it!"

The Aurors behind Li Xiaoxiang echoed in agreement:

"That's right, Director Li, take him out!"

"Voldemort put up a stubborn resistance, and Director Li accidentally killed him!"

Yes, that's exactly how it is!

"We all saw it!"

Li Xiaoxiang laughed: "Did you hear that? Voldemort? Everyone wants you dead..."

He leaned close to Voldemort's ear and whispered, "You are my past, so be a good stepping stone for me!"

To Voldemort's astonishment, Li Xiaoxiang waved her wand—"Avada Kedavra!"

The Aurors cheered!

Li Xiaoxiang suddenly froze.

what am i doing?

This is where?

By the way, I am Voldemort, I am Tom Riddle.

I am... Li Xiaoxiang?

Oh, I'm still a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic; I'm only one step away from becoming Minister of Magic...

Who is Bobby Evans? Why do I find her so endearing?

I seem to have forgotten something I shouldn't have forgotten...

what is that?

He looked back at the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic who were cheering and high-fiving behind him, his expression strange, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

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Peru, home to the Viperosaurus.

The young venomous dragons have a playground.

According to my elders, that place was a place of sorrow for their clan, where fifty of their companions had died.

But the little venomous dragon thought this place was extremely fun.

Once they rush into this area, the magic within them will vanish without a trace, and they will collapse to the ground.

The little creatures rush in, fall down, crawl out like worms, rush in again, fall down again... This boring game keeps them entertained.

Ah Huang is their little leader. It is the strongest little venomous dragon and goes in and out more than ten times a day than its companions.

It once again crawled out of the magic-suppressing area first, glanced triumphantly at its companions who were still wriggling like caterpillars, let out a shout, and charged forward again.

This time, however, Ah Huang didn't fall. It rushed into the area, and the magic within it didn't disappear. It staggered a couple of times, flapped its wings in confusion, and then it took flight.

The little dragons wriggling on the ground watched in astonishment as their elder brother spread his wings and soared into the sky, unaware that the magic within them had returned.

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"Morgana, you didn't expect this, did you?"

Bobby stood in the garden, and beside her, Hawke kept running and jumping, but he just couldn't fly.

"You plotted for a thousand years, but in the end you became my nourishment..."

"I really should thank you."

Bobby looked up at the sky.

"A rainbow will appear in the sky soon."

A huge rainbow that stretched across the entire sky suddenly appeared there... A gasp of surprise rang out from the construction site below.

Apparition, magic perception, and affinity with magical creatures are just abilities that this body is inherently meant to possess...

Bobby muttered to himself:

"Words becoming law, that's what you call a special talent..."

The curse that had plagued her for fifteen years... naturally vanished.

Chapter 145 A Dream of Nanke

Three years later.

Early July.

It's summer vacation again, a time when all sorts of mischievous kids run wild at home.

Southern Warren.

Avalon Magic Republic.

To Muggles, this is a famous tourist attraction in Ukraine. The world's best magicians gather here, and you can see the most amazing magic tricks.

In the gardens of Avalon Castle, Servi is taking a walk hand in hand with Christine.

Christine's lower abdomen was noticeably protruding, clearly indicating that she was pregnant.

"What's Poppy doing, Selby?"

Selvi gently stroked Christine's belly. "What else could I be doing? I'm researching how to raise magical creatures in the underground space."

"This kid is already an adult, why isn't he/she found a partner yet?"

Selvi smiled. "If she doesn't have a boyfriend, she doesn't have one. I don't think any boy is good enough for her. Let's just pray that the one in your belly doesn't turn out like its sister!"

As they were talking, a couple walked over from the other end of the garden.

Selvi waved: "Lily!"

Lily Potter smiled and let go of her husband's hand, jogged a few steps over to the Selvies, put her head close to Christine's stomach, and listened intently.

"Oh dear, this child is so lively, it kicked its aunt!"