Ron the Chosen One

The three men's hesitation and indecisiveness gave 'Masaru Kobayashi' an opportunity.

"Go to hell! Stupefy!"

His Stunning Spell targeted the location where short Draco was.

Roar!

You ruined my chance to be a human being!

Draco roared as he was forced to transform into a dragon to prevent himself from being stunned by the spell.

Avada breathes fire!

A large area of green flames, crackling with electric arcs, erupted forth.

'Masaru Kobayashi' fell flat on his face.

Until his death, he never imagined that his spell would summon a dragon.

The tall Draco, hiding in what seemed like a transparent bubble, never expected that his other self would transform into a dragon and almost flatten him with its buttocks.

Neville never expected that he would actually feel like he was being flattened by a dragon's butt.

The sensation was incredibly clear, even including the folds of the excretory opening.

Well, describing it as "sitting flat" might not be quite accurate.

This feeling came from Kalin, that little devil with green stripes.

Neville only managed to save himself and retrieve the Acromantula, but he did not retrieve Kalin, who was used to locate Voldemort.

Even the short Draco hadn't expected that he would actually sense Dumbledore's feelings.

It looks like something just went in.

Having transformed into a human, he hurriedly covered his buttocks.

He didn't notice the complicated look in Neville's eyes.

"What's that?" Tall Draco heard a clear voice.

"Diadem?" Neville stepped forward and discovered that the object had fallen from where Riddle had just been. It looked like a Diadem, Scabbers, yet with a strange stone-like texture.

It looks as if it was carved from stone.

"Ravenclaw's Diadem?" Short Draco had learned about Voldemort and his Horcrux from his other self. "How could this be? How could it be Diadem, and not the embodiment of the Diary?"

His mother had told him that his father had sent Voldemort's Diary to Hogwarts last year.

Tall Draco looked at the wide pipe exposed in the air after the Slytherin Statue, now reduced to rubble Voldemort, disappeared. "The Basilisk is gone too. Did Diary take the Basilisk with him before the small world was created? And even awakened the Diadem as his double, making Dumbledore think he was still at school?"

Draco's expression turned serious. "If that's the case, Diary Voldemort's mind is far too meticulous."

Tall Draco and Neville exchanged a glance; they weren't too surprised.

Diary Riddle, Voldemort Heroic Spirits of Cedric, had already demonstrated this trait during the Triwizard Tournament.

At the same time.

In the world of Brave of Light, within the Evil Moving Empire, Basil, who was embracing the sleeping Ainuma, suddenly opened his eyes. "When an old life passes away, a new life should come."

Inside the club space, Basil, with his head resting on Beatrix's lap, clapped his hands.

"It's time to decide, who should be the next time traveler?"

"Shorty Ron?"

"Voldemort who devoured Voldemort?"

"Harry Potter, the Cosmic Knight?"

"Gellert Grindelwald?"

In fact, after learning about Neville and Draco's appearance in the movie, Madison, a Harry Potter fan, clamored that she should be the one to decide the next time traveler.

Her outburst made Sophie want to get involved as well.

With Sophie getting involved, Beatrix lost interest in watching the drama unfold.

Ultimately, apart from Mei and Bellatrix, the other five people submitted their own lists.

Dumbledore, who was in charge of the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts and spearheaded the localization of knowledge from other worlds, was first ruled out, and the above candidates were finally selected.

"Grindelwald? He'd better forget about it."

"Yes, Bucky said he has changed, he has let go, and he has become like Grindelwald in Bucky's world."

"Voldemort who devoured Voldemort?"

"I don't think this is a good idea. It's because of his existence that the Muggle World remains peaceful."

"According to Bucky, many newly-minted Muggle, with their knowledge of the Muggle World, wanted to cause trouble, but Voldemort stepped in and quelled these bad signs."

"I've looked into that too. The Killing Curse is illegal, while the Memory Charm achieves a better effect without being illegal. The laws of the Wizarding World should have been changed long ago."

"The Memory Charm is far more terrifying than the Killing Curse. If used properly, it can completely fabricate a memory for someone and make them believe it without question. If you want, you can control anyone through it. The Killing Curse can also be broken through by one's own willpower."

"It's different, Zoe. Very few can do that. We are because of Bucky's gift. Only specialists like Lockhart and wizards of Dumbledore's caliber can truly do that."

"Normally, the false memories created by the Ministry of Magic's memory modification department are very incongruous."

"Most victims (often Muggle) can sense that something is wrong, but no one will believe that someone can erase or modify their memories just by waving a small stick."

"That's why our SGE (School of Good and Evil) is still the best."

"Shut up, you country bumpkin, you dark wizard! We're talking about the magical world, and you're a school!"

"I was just unlucky; I only drew Dark Magic spells. You third-rate celebrity, you—"

"Shut up, hopeless! Bucky wants us to discuss the list!"

"If Voldemort is ruled out, what about Harry Potter?"

"He must have been granted Dream Walking Technique by Bucky. If he comes to Bucky's world, he can travel freely back and forth. And he's too powerful. I can't allow such an awesome being to exist at Hogwarts."

"Then..."

"Only short Ron is left."

"He's not short either."

"But if he's actually in sixth grade, he's the same height as Ron's in second grade."

"Then Ron will do," Basil finally decided.

Mei obediently logged off again, leaving the space for everyone else.

But Basil himself was not immersed in the physical collisions. In fact, he was not only in the community space and the world of the Brave of Light, but also elsewhere.

In the movie world, at Hogwarts, he is simultaneously walking with Pansy, Luna, Phoebe, Hermione in different locations, while everyone around him overlooks all the oddities; on the streets of London, he and Selene are enjoying the sunset at a dessert shop.

In the Novel World, he also interacts with Phoebe, Luna, Ginny, Hermione, Narcissa, Nagini simultaneously.

At the School of Good and Evil, he was dancing cheek-to-cheek with Lessie.

In the Twilight universe, Alice, Rosalie, and Victoria are taken by him to a lunar crater that was once barren but is now full of flowers and green grass.

In the world of Brave of Light, he wasn't just with Ainuma. At the same time, he was riding a Bluefin Tuna with Sinabi in the turbulent currents of the Whirlpool Sea. In the village of the Torubi tribe at the foot of the fifth World Tree, he was playing Ludo with Nanali and Eve at Nanali's house.

Basil is now everywhere.

He is no longer a life form on the material level, but a super life form that transcends dimensions and exists in multiple worlds simultaneously.

His name is present in the subconscious of all life in the world touched by the Dream Sea.

With the characteristic of "Self-Existent" that he will not die as long as there is one person who remembers his name, coupled with his soul being attached to the system, and the space where Hogwarts, Hogsmeade, Diagon Alley are located on the map in his mind as his means of survival, he has already survived to the extreme.

Even so, Basil continued to find ways to become stronger.

Once, having just acquired the [Destined Twins] ability to unify everything, he could grow through positive and negative actions such as creation and destruction.

Now, having created Lesser Universe system and gained omnipotence, everything he does is equivalent to creating or destroying; he is growing and becoming stronger at all times.

His behavior, which is more in line with his nature, has led to a greater degree of growth.

Therefore, he did not indulge in the pleasures of love, but instead did serious business.

However, he was still hesitant about whether to create another Echo to materialize a new [Wand Appearance].

He already has no shortage of jewels.

The maximum number of echoes can be expanded entirely by spending gems.

However, just as the [Grimoire] can be bypassed through spell cards, it can be created by oneself.

He can also materialize the power of Echo, [Wand Appearance].

None of the items in the Trial Shop are fake.

Even if you uninstall Echoes and remove the Wand Appearance, the abilities and powers they grant remain.

In that case, wouldn't spending gems be a bit too cost-effective?

It's better to keep it for card making, instantly upgrading the [Grimoire] and gaining a massive reserve of magic power from the Novel Harry.

After all, none of the Echoes and wand appearance components that Basil currently possesses can compare to this conceptual magic.

It represents a certain degree of infinity. Its increase is not only in magic resistance and magic attack, but also in one's own sense of operating this high-level energy, and talent.

Just like in Jin Yong's novels, the increase in Internal Energy is not just a matter of accumulating quantity, but can also turn a hopeless person into a genius. With high Internal Energy, practicing swordsmanship or any other martial art becomes like having a commanding view, and one can learn it with ease.

That's why Voldemort, who had just Diadem, let Draco kill him instead of killing the card maker himself.

Voldemort's main body was devoured by the Voldemort in the movie, and he did not stop it.

"That's fine then." Basil abandoned the idea of creating an echo.

He didn't observe the scene where Draco killed the Diadem Voldemort closely.

I left myself some leeway.

Therefore, he could have gone back to that point in time and personally killed the Diadem Voldemort to create an echo.

The first thing to do now is to travel through time. This act of actively creating time travelers is undoubtedly a significant growth and progress for Basil.

In the movie world, Basil, who had already returned to the Great Hall with Hermione, frowned and looked at Ron, who was once again cuddling with his girlfriend and disturbing his view. He waved his hand.

Ron did not disappear directly, but the countdown to the transmigration had been implanted in his body, estimated to take 7 hours.

The expected destination

Inside a crooked building with a red roof and stones that defies all architectural principles, on the fifth floor, through a door with peeling paint, lies a dazzling orange-yellow room. On a large orange-yellow bed, a figure appears out of nowhere.

The red-haired boy rubbed his hair, completely unaware of the change in space.

Instead, he slept even more soundly.

He tugged at the thick gold chain around his neck that read "My Sweetheart" and started snoring loudly.

The Ghoul in the attic started banging on the pipes, accompanied by snoring, and making groaning noises.

However, this did not wake the boy in bed, nor the other members of the building.

"Arthur, have some onion soup before you go," a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice rang out. "It's still early."

"Molly, you know I have a lot to deal with today," another male voice said.

"But those are not things your department should be dealing with, are they? You should talk to Dumbledore; he's the head of the Ministry of Magic now."

"Ahem, actually, Dumbledore is considering promoting me to Head of the Department of International Magical Cooperation."

"Really! I mean, that's amazing!"

"But as you know, this department is extremely crucial right now. Hogsmeade is full of foreigners, and many countries want to establish diplomatic relations with us. I'm worried..."

"You still want to stay in your Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office?"

"Forehead"

"You're insane! Arthur!"

"But it's necessary. I'm worried that my successor won't be like me. The profits in the Muggle World are too great. My position as the Chief of Staff isn't as unpopular as it seems, and my power isn't limited to the magicalization of Muggle items. It's just that I've been holding my own against the pressure."

"But."

"I hope to wait until Percy graduates, which will be about two years. Charlie is fine, as the dragon farm in Romania is about to be relocated to that world. But Bill, as a Gringotts Curse-Breaker, is better suited to working in a place like Egypt, which is full of ancient ruins."

"You mean Percy should inherit your mantle?"

Pfft!

Ron couldn't help but laugh as he listened to the nonsensical conversation.

In fact, he felt like he was dreaming.

The position of Director of the Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office is actually quite desirable. The relocation of the dragon farm and the fact that Percy did not go to the International Magical Trade Standards Association under the Department of International Magical Cooperation but instead inherited his father's position further confirmed this to him.

Especially everything he saw through his sleepy eyes—the orange-yellow bedspread, the ceiling, the walls, the large fish tank on the windowsill—resembled his room's layout, yet somehow differed, appearing distorted.

This must be a dream.

Bang!

"Who are you?"

"How did you end up in Ron's room?"

Hearing the door being pushed open and two unfamiliar yet familiar voices questioning him, Ron yawned, convinced that these were his parents from his dream.

"Who else could it be? It's me, Ron, Mom and Dad."

The Mr. and Mrs. Weasley exchanged a glance as they entered the room.

"Red hair."

"Her face was covered in freckles."

"Speak, child, who are you?" x2

As Ron's blanket was pulled back and a cold wind blew into the room, he finally woke up.

"Who are you?" Ron shrank to the corner of the bed. "What are you doing in my house!"

The only resemblance between the bald middle-aged man in front of me and my father is his bald head.

And this middle-aged woman, whose figure had changed, was much prettier than my mother, even prettier than Madam Rosmerta.

"Your home?"

"Don't you recognize us?"

The Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, who were almost certain that the boy in front of them was a relative of the Weasley family, were extremely puzzled.