"Hmm, it's Totem of Undying, so does that mean it can make people immortal?" Harry didn't answer immediately, but asked a question first.
"You could say that, but you only get one chance," Kayson replied.
"Professor, I don't want this anymore. You can keep this one." The beacon necklace in Harry's hand instantly turned into a red-hot coal, which he placed on Kayson's desk as if it were a hot potato.
"It's no use for you to return it now. That Totem of Undying is already bound to you; it's only useful to you," Kayson said, both amused and exasperated.
"We might be able to find Dumbledore! He'll definitely have a solution!" Harry said.
"Even if you ask Nicolas Flamel, it won't work. No one is more authoritative than me in alchemy," Kayson said, raising an eyebrow.
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Harry, who had been silent for a long time, and asked, "What was it that you said you didn't understand?"
Harry slowly pulled up a chair. He really enjoyed having deep conversations with someone these days; it allowed him to vent some of his frustrations and give him a thrill of seeing his true self.
"I don't understand why you are always so unconditionally good to me, Professor, Sirius, Lupin, the Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, the Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom, the Cedric, Professor Dumbledore... and my parents."
"In short, it gives me the feeling that you would all be willing to sacrifice your own lives for me at any time, but I am clearly not worth it." Harry leaned back in his chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.
He was afraid that if he accidentally looked at someone, it would be like when he was wronged and someone suddenly came to care for him, and he would burst into tears immediately.
"Your parents love you dearly, Sirius's feelings for you are somewhat complicated; on one hand, he sees you as his godson, and on the other hand, he sees you as his friend. Lupin and the others see you as a junior."
"As for me, let alone you, even if it's just this Filch who you students hate the most, if he were in danger, I would do everything I could to save him, even if it meant sacrificing myself."
"This subconscious approach cannot be simply deconstructed as doing business or solving a math problem. It cannot be that I will not save Filch just because I can save more people if I live... When a crisis comes, there is no time for you to think."
Kayson explained.
"Professor, what about Professor Dumbledore?" Harry then asked.
" Dumbledore treats everyone equally, including himself." Kayson subconsciously used the art of language to save face for Dumbledore, instead of directly saying that he sees everyone, including himself, as pawns. Does that sound nice?
"Professor, I now refuse your...impulsive sacrifice." Harry still refused to accept the necklace.
"I can't break this Binding Curse, let alone Nicolas Flamel. So don't waste your energy. Just keep it on. It's useless for someone else to do it if you don't, it's a complete waste," Kayson advised.
"I just feel that you need this more than I do, Professor. I'm willing to give my life for you, but I don't want you to waste a chance to save your own life for me." Harry suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Kayson, saying each word carefully.
"You don't need to give your life for anyone. You're still a little wizard, still a child. And please, stop with the mushy stuff, I don't like it." Kayson rolled his eyes, picked up the necklace from the desk, and then used the Binding Curse to bind it to Harry.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the Ender magic teleported Harry outside the office door.
"These guys are just too much trouble." Kayson sighed and helplessly pushed away the Conversion Table in front of him and Harry in his head, then took out the pocket watch from his pocket.
A device that allows people to travel through time, even if it cannot change history, is powerful enough to allow people to glimpse history.
For example, I can do a lot of things with this pocket watch. After all, going back once will take six years, which is much more powerful than those Time-Turner in the Department of Mysteries.
It is also safer to use.
The only drawback is that if there are no other ways to return to or break the past after going back to history, we can only wander in history and quietly wait for time to return to its normal course.
The reason for this is that the clockwork mechanism of the pocket watch can only rotate counterclockwise, not clockwise. This kind of brain-dead design is something that no one could make. It is a mysterious tool that produces mysterious items. It just so happened that the mysterious tool produced the mysterious item.
It's fair to say that this lump is quite large.
"If I repair the clockwork, can it be used to manipulate history?" Kayson murmured to himself before getting right to work, immediately starting to work on the pocket watch.
Using the same key, his own hands, and the blood, he opened the back cover of the pocket watch using occult methods, and then began to study the specific structure of the clockwork.
The final conclusion is that the existence of this pocket watch, which was created using this historical concept, was either intentional, intended to allow people to go back to the past to witness and review history, rather than to allow them to travel to the future and predict the future.
Or maybe that person was an idiot who designed the pocket watch without checking its construction beforehand, and foolishly designed something wrong.
However, at this point, it's no use in either situation.
There is a very awkward problem nowadays.
Just like everyone has had this experience more or less when they were young, the part where you eat crushed ice cream and then don't eat any of the rice, waiting for it to melt into liquid rice and then you feel like a chemist.
Or perhaps someone takes a broken electronic product and tries every possible way to disassemble it, but in most cases, they can't disassemble it.
This is exactly the situation that Kayson is facing now.
After using the key to perform the ritual and open the pocket watch... it can't be put back in...
Kayson was dumbfounded. He slowly wound up the watch again, trying to turn back time to a day earlier. Even if he couldn't quickly return to the beginning, it would at least mean that he hadn't broken the pocket watch.
is...
"Is this thing really broken?" Kayson looked at the pocket watch in front of him, on the verge of tears.
Before disassembling and reassembling it yourself, you should first use Conversion Table to create a backup.
Wait, Conversion Table... Equivalent Exchange... Time-Flow Pocket Watch?
I'm such a genius!
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