Zhang Xiao felt the blood surge through his body. His heart pounded harder and harder, and that shuddering sensation washed into every corner of his body like a tide.
All he wanted to do now was loudly vent his tangled emotions with some "beautiful Chinese expressions."
Until now, Zhang Xiao had always regarded his previous life and this one as two parallel worlds. However similar they were, however perfectly they matched, he had insisted they were separate worlds.
The main reason was the Time-Turner. Time could not be rewound, so he could not possibly have truly been reborn into the past.
Don't panic. First, think about when Harry Potter was written...
The first book was published in 1997... fuck, that was exactly when Voldemort died!!!
Don't panic. Maybe it's just a coincidence?
Zhang Xiao took a deep breath. Yes, the most important thing is that I'm not in the story. If it really was based on what's happening now, there would be no way to leave me out.
A coincidence. It has to be a coincidence!
"Zhang, you don't look very well. Is something wrong?"
Dumbledore had finished his remarks, still eager to say more, only to notice that Zhang, sitting opposite him, seemed somewhat off.
Having convinced himself once again, Zhang Xiao felt much calmer. He collected himself.
"Nothing. I think this approach does seem feasible."
Grindelwald, whose brow remained furrowed, slowly nodded as well.
"Albus, I don't know whether the rest is right, but I strongly agree that fear stems from the unknown. If that's really the case-"
"It is indeed the case." Newt interrupted Grindelwald without a shred of hesitation. He had no intention of indulging him. As the first person to capture Grindelwald himself, Newt knew that if the Ministry of Magic hadn't been so utterly