Only John and Mycroft remained in the Library.
The students who had still been interested in taking pictures could no longer stay put at the sight of this and fled.
John drew his wand and raised his right hand, grasping at thin air.
A silver mask appeared in his right hand.
The instant he put on the mask, his clothes changed.
"Only in despair will a miraculous savior appear."
At a Space Portal created by the Conjunction of the Spheres in Greenwich.
A ripple passed through, followed by an Auror wearing a cloak and wizarding robes.
He wore glasses, and his hair was somewhat tousled.
He was a little dazed when he emerged, especially when he saw the enormous spaceship.
Even a legendary Auror from the Wizarding World would be bewildered by this sight after just returning from another world.
Then another ripple came, and he looked over.
A woman stepped out, a red mark around her neck.
She was stained with brown blood and held a medieval longsword.
Her clothes looked even more out of place here than a wizard's.
Her bewildered expression gradually gave way to an indescribable madness.
"I can feel you here, in this world!"
"Yardani!"
Amid a sea of bloody crimson, the Aether flowed across Malekith's body.
The apocalyptic spectacle bloomed like a flower of destruction.
Blood and darkness brought the end.
The Nine Realms trembled, and everyone in London was filled with despair.
Thor reunited with Jane. The Conjunction of the Spheres had now reached its peak.
The Nine Realms were aligned, and the darkness Malekith unleashed would spread throughout the universe.
"We need to stop him."
"We can't get close to him."
Jane and Selvig were out of options too.
Although they had devices that could adjust the convergence peak, the