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Chapter 375: Time Lord

Charles sat at his desk, thinking about his next course of action. There were too many places in the Empire that required mana or soul identification–including the library he was in. As such, if he left, he could not return.

He could go to the cafeteria and some buildings, but most classes also required identification. Labs and even Soul Linking in a Virtual Reality Cabin for his classes also needed identification.

If he left the university, he would also be restricted. Public transport did not require such strict identification, but that was before the war. Charles did not have a private vehicle since he was saving, and there was no need for it.

As for buying one now, that would also require proper identification. He could not leave the planet since most passenger spaceships were strictly controlled. And the Warp Portals were even more strict in who was allowed to use them.

'Do I really have to reveal my identity?' thought Charles for a few minutes before deciding otherwise. He went on to pick up many books on the Soul. His best option was to find a way to hide the mutation in his soul.

He spent the next two hours reading the book since he had to wait for his ability to cool down before he could use it again. Once it was time, Charles activated it and increased his mastery of the content.

However, he frowned: 'I will barely scratch the soul's surface with the available knowledge.'

He knew it would be impossible to hide his mutation unless he became an expert on the soul. He clenched his hands because of the frustration. Charles then took a deep breath to calm down, knowing his every action could lead to imprisonment.

'My best bet is to find a way to leave the Empire's territory. Although surviving in the current chaos is dangerous, it's better than being discovered. With my talent, as long as I have enough time.'

Knowledge is vital to any magic class. And typically, it would be difficult for Charles to get his hands on it. After all, he knew how the nobles controlled knowledge on the planet he was from.

However, in the chaotic situation of the galaxy, it was easier to acquire knowledge through crooked ways.

'I need to get access to the black market.'

Charles did not know whether a black market existed. However, there was no perfect utopia. The Empire had to have its dark side, its shadow. Maybe he could find a way to leave the planet from the black market.

'Before leaving, I need to study as much as possible.'

Charles wanted to take advantage of the situation and absorbed all the knowledge in the library possible. He was even prepared to ask some students from Bigu Pills from the Chinese Region.

Bigu Pill was a product of alchemy loved by many low-level Arcanists that still required food to function. Mainly Tier 4 and below since Tier 5 and above Arcanists did not need to eat as their mana could sustain them.

One pill could prevent two weeks without food. Although spending over a month in the library would bring him some attention, Charles decided to take the risk. He only needed to play his cards correctly and stop at an opportune moment before leaving the school.

As for his destination, it was the Low-Tech Area. He would hide there before searching for the black market.

Having made a plan, Charles sighed in relief before beginning his study. Regrettably, something suddenly changed. The library's room suddenly became darker, and the environment resembled mirrors.

Charles' face changed as he remembered seeing something similar. It was from the Doctor Strange Movie he watched back on Earth.

'The Mirror Dimension?'

Charles did not have time to think as he saw six individuals standing before him. They had black magic robes with a clock symbol. Furthermore, the person in the lead was a weird alien creature similar to ET.

Oddly, Charles felt the creature was familiar but could not currently remember where he saw it.

"Charles Wentworth?" asked the creature.

"That's me. Can I know who you are and what's your purpose? Kidnapping a citizen of the Empire is a severe crime," replied Charles with a slightly trembling tone, as if he was scared.

"We are the Time Auror, protectors of the Empire's timeline," replied the creature from the Novad race. "You are under arrest under the suspicions of tempering with time."

'Dammnit,' cursed Charles. 'Has this man even taken preventive measures against time travelers?'

He could not accept that he could not escape even by using his ability to travel back in time.

"I think you have the wrong person. I have nothing to do with time magic. No, how could a weak Arcanist like myself have anything to do with time magic."

"You don't have to deny it," replied the Novad. "Our equipment has already detected you. Plus, I can see the spatial-temporal aura emanating from your body. Now, whether you accomplish this feat with your power or use a magical treasure, we will decide this after your capture."

All the other Aurors took a battle position with their staff ready.

'Revert time, revert time, revert time,' screamed Charles inside his mind. Unfortunately, his cheat-ability could not work consecutively, and he needed a lot of time to recharge.

Ultimately, the Time Aurors took Charles to a unique prison that could prevent him from using his time powers. The moment Charles entered the cell, he could sense his ability could not work even on books.

So, he had to wait a few minutes before someone took him to another room full of machines and hooked him to them.

"What are you doing to me?" asked Charles. Then, an old Arcanist with white hair came to talk to him. "We are just reading the remnant time energy from your body to see the events that occurred before you returned to this period."

"You can do that?" asked Charles, scared and worried.

"Of course," the older man replied with a smile. "I love receiving people like you."

"What do you mean?"

"Changing past events should not be possible. If someone goes back in time to change events, they would only create a parallel universe where things have changed. After that person returned to their timeline, nothing would have changed. You understand?"

"I do. The newly created timeline is where things have changed," Charles replied.

"Exactly. But some unique time magic allows people to change the past without creating a new timeline; they can rewrite reality with their actions.

"We call these people Time Lords, and you are one of them. Since the creation of the Time Auror Department, we have captured 12 Time Lords, and you're the 13th."

Charles opened his mouth, shocked beyond words. For the first time, he felt the profound horror and background of this Empire that has not existed for a hundred years. And he felt jealous of the Arcane Emperor's achievements. He also felt regretful he was born in this place as he had no chance to survive, let alone rise.

"Everything is ready," said someone from the back, and the old man nodded to Charles before leaving. Then, the machines worked for a few minutes before showing Charles' life before he traveled back in time.

Everything looked normal until the library accident where he first transmigrated. Unlike the Intelligence Department, the Time Aurors could perfectly hear what Charles muttered after he first reincarnated:

"I'm not dead? Better yet, I've been reincarnated in a world of sword and magic?"

"Reincarnation? Now, things are getting interesting. I wonder where he is from?" said the older man.

"He could be from anywhere in our universe, from another dimension, plane, or parallel timeline," replied another researcher. "The possibilities are endless."

"That's true," replied the older man as he continued the event of Charles' capture and his subsequent arrest as a spy before he reverted time.

"This person's situation is more complicated than expected since he is not a normal Time Lord. Send the information to the royal family and let them decide what to do with him."

One of the researchers then sent the information gathered directly to Commander Olivier. Their Department was an unknown one to the public that directly served the royal family and could directly report to them.

Not even a minute after sending the information, they received the notification that one of the Empress would arrive immediately to deal with the situation.


Chapter 376: Charles' Fate

Rowena walked into the Time Auror's department, and everybody waited at the door for him. The older man in charge of the department was in the front.

"Your highness."

"Stuart, how are you doing?" she asked with a smile.

"Better than I've ever thought."

"That's good. I've heard you have a new girlfriend. Isn't that your sixth this month?"

"No, it's only the fifth."

"And the reason you broke up with her this time?"

Stuart smiled in embarrassment, and Rowena did not ask. He knew Stuart had a bad habit of getting with women who looked young despite being the same age as him. The odd thing is that he refused to use Youth Elixir to regain his youthful appearance. Moreover, he would break up with them for the most absurd reason.

He has often been assassinated as these women tried to kill him after he broke up with them.

"Where is he?" asked Rowena. Then, Stuart led her to the prison chamber where Charles stayed.

"Leave us alone."

"Yes."

After watching Stuart leave, Rowena used her authority to take control of the entire building, isolating Charles' prison room to prevent any form of spying. Then, she walked in.

Charles–who sat in an ordinary bed–saw a beautiful woman walk inside his room. He immediately recognized her as Empress Rowena, but he knew her best as one of the founders of Hogwarts, Rowena Ravenclaw.

The moment he saw her, he squinted his eyes. He had become very sensitive after his reincarnation, and he could sense the terrifying mana echoing from Rowena's body.

'Is this the power of a Tier 7 Arcanist?' Compared to the mana inside his body, it was like comparing a basketball to the size of the sun. After seeing this power, he desired it for himself.

"Do you know me?" asked Rowena.

"Of course I do. You're the Empress."

"I mean do you know me from somewhere else?"

"Somewhere else? If you are talking about your title as the founder of Hogwarts, I've read about it in school."

Rowena squinted his eyes, "Then, I'll ask you. Do you know who J.K. Rowling is?"

Charles trembled slightly as he rapidly tried to control himself.

"It seems you know," commented Rowena after seeing his reaction.

"I have no idea who you are talking about."

"It does not matter. You're coming with me to the palace."

"What is going to happen to me?"

"I don't know. My husband will decide your fate, but you must wait a while."

Rowena brought Charles back to the royal palace. She did not imprison him but restricted his movement. He could only move about in a few specially designed rooms that blocked the power of time to prevent him from escaping.

He had no access to the Empire's knowledge–including public ones. He could watch television and surf the web–but only news and entertainment channels. So, Charles spent the next two years like this–until Edward returned.

He stood before Charles' room as he reviewed all the information gathered on him in the past two years. Finally, he walked in.

The first thing he saw was the slight surprise on Charles' face when he walked into the room.

"So, my fate is finally going to be decided."

"You can say that," replied Edward before looking around. He waved his hand to create two chairs and a table for two.

"Are you going to kill me?" asked Charles after sitting down. Edward did not answer.

"I will give you two choices: firstly, swear loyalty to Empire and sign a contract never to betray it."

Charles immediately frowned.

"You won't be loyal to me but the Empire. And if you have the mean, you are more welcome to try to take my position."

Charles did not say anything for a few seconds. "What is the second choice?"

"I will send you to a parallel universe where the story of Harry Potter has just begun, and I do not exist. However, I will erase all the knowledge you have from the Empire. I won't touch your memory from Earth, but all the knowledge you or the previous Charles had will be erased."

"So, I'll have to start over."

"Basically."

"I choose the second option," he replied without hesitation.

"Very well," nodded Edward before taking a scroll with a contract. Charles read it thoroughly, ensuring there was no trickery. Then, he signed it. Finally, a mysterious came into his mind and erased all the relevant information.

The process lasted for a few minutes. Charles felt his mind empty as he could not even cast a spell like Wingardium Leviosa. He closed his eyes to see if his cheat-ability could secretly keep these memories, but it could not.

'I really have to start from scratch,' thought Charles. He could not remember the meditation method he had to sense and absorb mana. He could feel the mana inside his magic core, but he no longer knew how to expand his core to hold more mana.

He forgot the method to enter his Mind Space or any information about the Arcane Rune Magic. He also sensed that some key ideas were gone from his mind, and he knew just these ideas were valuable, and the Arcane Emperor did not even want him to think about them and try to replicate them.

At this moment, Charles realized how much work he had waiting for him.

He was lucky the contract did not take the previously gained spiritual power, so he could still reach Tier 2. However, he had to find ways to absorb or increase his mana; he was not a bloodline wizard, so his body did not make mana of its own.

Charles took a deep breath, 'If he can do it, I can too.'

"Are you ready?"

"Y-Yes. Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, but I won't necessarily answer."

"It's not important information. I just want to know how strong Voldemort was?"

"In the First Wizard War, he was only Tier 1. But, by the second, he was a Pseudo Tier 2."

"So weak?"

Edward smiled, "Anything else?"

"Could you send me to a particular period?"

"Sure."

"Thank you. I will repay the favor. Send me at the same time as the Marauders."

"Fine."

Edward pointed his hand, and a portal appeared. Charles hesitated for a moment before entering, and the portal closed after him.

"You just let him go so easily?" asked Fleur, who teleported into the room with the others.

"People from Primordial Earth have either god-complexes or Protagonist-syndrome after reincarnation. It's impossible to control their ambitions, and it's not worth all the time and effort."

"In that case, wouldn't it be better to kill him? He might become a problem for the Empire," said Bellatrix.

"If it were before, I would have eliminated him," said Edward. "However, as I said, I suspect Merlin was injured. If the situation of the war is so dire, Charles might develop to one day become useful."

"It's good you're looking far into the future. But we should have someone look after him," added Olivier.

"I've already sent someone to keep watch on his progress."

"I wonder what he's going to do?" asked Hermione.

"It's not hard to guess. He will try to copy me and create an Empire of his own. He wants to create something better than me," said Edward calmly.

"Indeed, he seems envious of you," replied Hermione. "How much do you think he will accomplish?"

"His personal power can reach Tier 6 if he does something extreme. The Empire he created will be stuck at Tier 3–if you don't count Nuclear Bombs classified at Tier 5."

"Tier 6? Aren't you given him too much credit?" said Rowena. "Without the knowledge from other worlds, he cannot create a perfect system like you did."

"You forgot the Divine Sparks that are in the Minister of Magic. If he creates ceremony magic using them, he could sacrifice all life and leylines on the planet to reach Tier 6."

"I've overlooked them."

"The first problem he will have to deal with is expanding his magic core," added Hermione. "I did years of research and only succeeded because of your Arcane Rune Magic. I don't know how long he will take."

"No, the first problem will be to increase his mana," said Fleur. "He has to create ways to absorb it from the leylines or invent a potion. If he is smart, he will probably try to transfer magic or wizard's bloodline on him, granting his body the ability to produce mana on its own."

"If he wants to create the Empire, he also has to create a way for non-wizard individuals with magical talents to condense a core. Luckily for him, he has his core as a perfect example to study," said Hermione. "You're too kind. You should have broken his core and have him really start from scratch."

"Don't be stingy. Let the kid have some breathing room."

"I just thought of something," said the quiet Luna. "Would he take some of us into his harem?"

"He will definitely do so," said Fleur with gritted teeth. "And since he went to the Marauders era, he will probably add Lily, Bellatrix, and Narcissa."

"Luckily, I'm safe," added Rowena with a gloating voice.

"Are you? The Time Turner exists. And as long as he gets his hand on Flamel's Elixir of Immortality, he could go back in time to anywhere he pleased without worrying about rapid aging."

"No, I'm still safe. He has to first create a Youth Elixir. Plus, if he uses such a low-level method of time traveling as the Time Turner, he won't ever make it back so far to my time."

"Danm it, you're right."

"I suddenly regret not killing him," Edward added.


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