Kirk shot Prometheus and Voldemort, who were charging at him, a cold glance. He smiled faintly and slammed down on the load button!
The Xbox controller vibrated!
Kirk opened his eyes again!
The starry sky was unchanged, and a night breeze stirred.
His teammate, Wang Han, was still beside him.
"Keep quiet!" Snape's voice rang out as he scolded Harry and Hermione.
Kirk smiled faintly and let out a long breath.
It was good to be back.
Wang Han's gaze was still clear.
It looked like she hadn't survived to the end. She had no idea what had happened afterward.
Kirk saw Snape lift his foot, preparing to tiptoe toward Voldemort's camp.
He darted forward and stopped Snape.
"What are you doing?" Snape asked, confused.
Kirk ignored him and looked down.
Thanks to his foreknowledge, he could just make out a thread of magic, as fine as a spider's silk, glowing faintly among the grass.
Kirk smiled faintly. At last, he understood the thrill those protagonists in regression novels felt.
Damn, being able to predict what would happen over the next hour really was an overpowered way to change your fate.
"Look at this." Kirk pushed Snape's head down.
"The Dark Magic World?" Snape exclaimed in surprise.
"Once you trigger this mechanism, we'll be transported to the underworld," Kirk said calmly. "There, Voldemort will have an overwhelming advantage with the Death God's weapon."
"But if we don't go in, how can we destroy Voldemort's catapults?" Snape asked.
"I have a way." Kirk grinned and ordered everyone to retreat.
Then he used the [One Ring] to summon the nine Ringwraiths.
Afterward, Kirk led the Earth adventurer team far away from the area around Voldemort's camp.
Snape, Harry, Hermione, and the God Chosen were all confused.
The God Chosen said, "Captain Kirk,