Chapter 34: A crack in the timeline II

Chapter 34: A crack in the timeline II

A continuation

Point of view Max.

Hello friends, it's me Max and as you know in the previous chapter some clumsy and idiots traveled in time. I will just tell you that I currently have in front of my supposed granddaughter and honestly I don't like it at all, that my granddaughter have is romantically involved with a Potter. But I have to see everything from various perspectives and angles, to give my opinion.

"Well that's me, so why did they come from the future?" I say asking, but I was thinking (The boy is average, he is barely approaching the second magic stage and the witch who claims to be my granddaughter, is a different story is almost close to the third magic stage)

"You must help us, Grandpa!" says the excited witch "The demons invaded us and nobody knows who did it or how it happened"

"Well, I captured and kindly interrogated this gentleman here. From his answers he more or less told me that a wizard named Albus Dumbledore, opened the doors to paradise and now they like this world" I say that as I throw the man to the ground. poor demon.

"What, you captured him alive and is General Sarken" says the young wizard incredulously.

"Hehe, I told you! My grandfather is the most powerful wizard in the world" says the smug witch.

"Okay, enough arguing, do you guys know this demon Sarken?" I mean, but inside I was thinking (What the fuck, this weak boy was a general and how low have current witches and wizards fallen).

"If this is a general and he is very infamous he has killed many wizards and witches" says the young wizard.

"Grandpa do not pout, the truth is we are not weak and what happened was that these guys infiltrated the magical community and stole a lot of knowledge and resources" says the witch clearly did not want me to judge her.

"I know you girl are powerful , in about six months you could break into the third magic stage" I say, but I think (but the problem is that you are my descendant and it is obvious that there is a very big gap with other magicians).

"Grandpa says that, but I know you think that we are weak and incompetent and i don't want you to have a bad opinion of James" says the witch.

"Okay, I admit, I was thinking exactly that and by the way. What's your name my granddaughter?" I say and think (I already have a bad opinion that boy is a Potter)

"You named me the day I was born, Iris Morrigan Dovahkiin in honor and respect of my ancestors" Iris says proudly and clearly loved the name I gave her.

"Oh Iris, a beautiful name" I say and continue "Now can you explain to me, how these demonic types stole the resources and knowledge from the magicians and wait we are not alone" saying that abruptly and disappearing from the sight of the young people.

As I teleported behind the intruders, I glanced at the golden trio that was looking for someone, I immediately threw three <Desmaius> at them and three bodies fell to the ground like lead. Like I always say; The precautions of being cautious in life, helps you live longer and also in magic, there you have to be cautious in every step you take. I think I will teach my descendants my philosophy of [top off to be safe].

I fire a second round of Desmaius at the bodies and with telekinesisly strip them of their wands and magic items. I levitated all three bodies and walked towards a James and an Iris; incredulous and surprised.

"Impossible! You defeated my aunt and my father, also my uncle, but it's okay since he always gets hurt and defeated. But they were defeated as if they were nothing and they are the strongest magicians of light" asked a James.

"Oh it was your father! He is certainly a peculiar magician, he is in the low fourth magic stage and very close to reaching medium level." You should be proud you have so powerful.

"What, you're making fun of me and my dad is the leader of the light" says James.

"Boy, I hope that in the future you will change your attitude a bit and the fact that you have not seen something or someone not do something, does not mean that it does not exist" I say in a cold and serious tone (I certainly, have to educate this ignorant boy)

"Sorry sir" says James, he was clearly thinking my words.

"Grandpa don't intimidate James or I'm going to get mad at you and not talk to you anymore" says Iris, worried about James.

(Having grandchildren seems incredibly tedious and maybe it's because I have no experience) I think and tell them "Clearly I was giving you some advice. Where did you see your grandfather, bullying your little boyfriend?"

You could see the faces of both young people blushing, they were clearly in love and I think I know what is happening here, I am the leader of the neutral wizards and Harry is the leader of the wizards light. I can assume that we do not have a very good relationship.

And it is obvious that the neutrals prospered under my command and the common wizards lagged behind. Or it's pretty obvious, the ones that followed Albus and Voldemort are now being slaughtered why they didn't prosper and these guys from the demon plane are killing the group of light with ease.

And if my intelligence does not fail me, my dear granddaughter wants me to help them and apparently I have gone somewhere where she cannot find me or communicate.

"Let's wake up these three and to confirm why they were following them" I say

"Sure Grandpa" says Iris casts the spell and counter spell <Rennervate>.

To cast the spell, a light comes out of the tip of the wand and the bodies fall, But nothing happens, it is clear that the effect of my spell is a little stronger.

"Put a little more magic on it and imagine that it gives it more magic and power" I say, guiding my granddaughter.

"It's okay grandpa", says Iris and immediately casts the spell <Rennervate>.

The woman wakes up and looks around vigilantly, when her gaze turned in my direction, she was clearly surprised she knew me.

"Aunt, how are you feeling? Iris's grandfather hit you with the Desmaius spell" asks James worriedly.

"I'm not fine, it's just that Mr. Maximillium has not aged at all and he was the first wizard I observed when I first attended my first year at Hogwarts, since he was in the dripping cauldron and he performed a very beautiful spell" he says Hermione.

"It seems that you are the one with the most alert mind of your group" I say and think (oh how I thought I met her before)

"Really, haha, thank you very much sir" says Hermione excitedly and apparently I'm Hermione's idol.

"Have you read my books?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Of course it is, although they are difficult to obtain these days and especially the 18 volumes of White Rituals magic" he says with pity.

"And what's your name?" I ask

"I'm Hermione Jean Granger" replies Hermione

"Nice to meet you Hermione and by chance. Are you related to potions master Hector Dagworth Granger?" i ask him

"This is the second time I've been asked the same questions and I really don't know" Hermione says curiously.

"Well, maybe you can take an inheritance test at the Gringotts and they'll easily tell you if they're related," I suggested to Hermione.

"Really" says Hermione

"Let's move to another location" I say while preparing ...

To be continued in the next chapter ...