From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Over Hogwarts Castle, the ghosts Sivan and Helena were basking in the sun on the top of the astronomy tower.

September 1st is still the day of late summer and early autumn. The summer heat has not yet dissipated, and the weather is very warm.

Two o'clock in the afternoon is the time of day when the sun is at its strongest. The sun is extremely bright, and a large piece of glass in the castle is also reflecting dazzling light at the same time.

Xiwen and Helena were sitting on the stone bricks on the top of the astronomy tower, leaning on each other.

Helena's eyes narrowed lazily, and at the same time she stretched out a slender hand to block the sunlight in the sky. Although her transparent palm could not block anything...

"How are you? Are you still not used to the sunshine?" Xiwen also stretched out an equally transparent palm, gently blocked Helena's palm, and asked softly.

After the two palms were superimposed, they could barely block part of the sunlight, making Helena feel a little more comfortable.

A ghost is actually a special form that exudes a cold aura. When a ghost's body is close to a warm flame, it can even turn the violently burning flame into a cold white-blue color.

What this cold form is often most afraid of is the blazing energy from the sun.

After all, Helena has lived in the form of a ghost for nearly a thousand years, avoiding the sun for a long time, so that even though her soul has been restored, she still feels psychologically uncomfortable with the sun.

"Actually, it's okay. There's nothing wrong with my body. I'll probably get used to it after being exposed to the sun a few times." Helena was warmed by the sunshine and leaned lazily against Xiwen, not wanting to move.

Xiwen was also happy to enjoy a leisurely and comfortable time, so he closed his eyes comfortably, pillowed his head on the air and prepared to take a nap.

At this moment, an inexplicable breath suddenly came from high in the sky, suddenly waking up Xiwen!

"What happened there?" Xiwen suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the distance in the sky.

The sky there seemed to be broken into two halves, a huge crack appeared in the clouds, and the originally distant sky seemed to have turned into a piece of fragile glass, shattering into pieces.

Xiwen frowned, as if he heard the harsh "kacha" sound coming from the sky when glass breaks, which was very unpleasant.

Behind the crack is like a vast starry sky, bright and purple, and there seems to be a familiar breath coming from that side.

Xiwen withdrew his hand that was blocking Helena's face, stood up and looked at the huge crack.

Helena felt Xiwen move his palm away, so she also opened her eyes.

Immediately, she looked at the crack in disbelief and exclaimed: "What on earth is going on?"

"I don't know, but I want to take a look." Xiwen said solemnly. "I can feel some familiar atmosphere from there, and I don't want to miss it."

"Wait for me here. If anything goes wrong, call me back immediately." He turned to look at Helena and warned.

"If you want to go, you should go together. How do you feel about going alone?" Helena retorted dissatisfied. "Don't think I don't know how many dangerous things you have encountered because you acted alone!"

"How about this? I'll open a dimensional door, and you can watch over here for me." Xiwen thought for a moment and changed his words. "If something goes wrong, I will come back from the dimensional door immediately. You are here."

Can you turn it off for me at any time?"

With the help of Ravenclaw's Crown of Wisdom, after several months of study, Helena now has a lot of understanding of Kama Taj's spell. At least she can do things like closing the dimensional door.

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Helena was not satisfied with Xiwen having to observe the cracks alone, but she also knew that this plan was relatively safe, so she nodded.

"It's a pity that Dumbledore is not in the castle today, otherwise I would be more relieved if you took him with you." She said casually.

"Who says it's not?" Xiwen chuckled.

Then, he drew a circle in front of him and opened a golden circle of light.

Through this aperture, you can see the huge crack more intuitively. There seem to be stars twinkling in the crack, and the shadows of countless different worlds keep flashing, like a dream.

Xiwen floated forward, passed through the dimensional door, and came to the huge crack.

In this gap, he suddenly felt the breath from the previous world. It was the breath of the universe that he had been fighting for twenty years since childhood. Xiwen was naturally very familiar with it!

At the same time, the universe seemed to feel Xiwen's approach. Then, a strong sense of repulsion slowly came, making Xiwen unable to float forward even an inch.

"How virtuous and capable am I to deserve you to target this insignificant soul like me?" Xiwen said with a bitter smile.

He felt extremely ridiculous that this universe was still rejecting his soul even though he had arrived in another world.

It's like the former hometown is right in front of the wanderer, but the hometown refuses to accept the wanderer and instead shuts him out indifferently.

One can imagine how Xiwen felt about this situation!

"Are you okay, Stephen?" Helena saw that something was wrong with Xiwen's mood and shouted quickly. "If it doesn't work, come back quickly and don't force yourself!"

Hearing Helena's words, Xiwen's mood gradually relaxed.

"It's okay, I'm fine." He turned his head to look at Helena and smiled with relief.

'Fortunately, I found a new home.' Xiwen thought happily.

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At this moment, another golden halo suddenly emerged from the crack.

A man wearing a red cloak and blue robe floated out from behind the circle of light. His body was also transparent, just like Sivan and Helena.

Helena looked at the aperture opened by Xiwen in front of her in surprise, then at the door of the same dimension opposite, and asked doubtfully: "Stephen, is there anyone else who can also use your dimension?"

door?"

"Um..." After Xiwen saw the figure floating out from behind another aperture, his expression became a little strange, with a bit of surprise, a bit of joy, a bit of nostalgia and a bit of embarrassment.

Lina said.

"Is it possible that the person who opened the door to the dimension is the mage from the world I was in before..."

While Xiven was talking to Helena, the man in the red cloak and blue robe had floated out of the dimension door.

He looked to be in his thirties, but he already had some gray hair on his temples. He had straight facial features on his long cheeks and a distinctive beard around his mouth.

It is worth noting that he wears an oval-shaped metal object on his chest-it is the Eye of Agamotto!

The man floated forward with the red cloak on his back, looking very dashing.

After arriving at the dimensional door opened by Xiven, he pointed at Xiven and asked Helena: "I didn't hear clearly just now, what was your name before?"

"Stephen...what does this have to do with you?" Helena said angrily as she looked at the stranger's rude actions.

"Stephen? You?!" The man looked at Xiwen in shock and asked in disbelief.

"Ahem..." Xiwen coughed awkwardly and waved hello to him.

"Strange, I really didn't expect to see you here!"

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