From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

"How did you get here, Strange?" Xiwen asked curiously. "Let me see, you should also be in a soul body state now. It is not easy to travel through the universe in this state. Have you learned the teacher's astral projection?

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"I can't say that I have completely learned it, but there is still no problem in projecting it into your universe with the help of this space-time rift." Strange said with a proud smile, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

Strange was very happy to show off a little in front of this protégé of Ancient One who was younger than him and always put on airs as his senior brother.

Then he suddenly realized that his topic was taken astray by Xiwen, so he changed the topic back: "Don't change the topic for me yet! Tell me, what do you mean by calling yourself my name here?

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"Hey, don't be so heartless, little junior brother." Xiwen patted Strange on the shoulder and said to him. "I just came here and wanted to introduce myself to others. I just needed an English name, and then I

I thought of you first. Look how nice I am to you!"

Strange looked at Xiwen's "Come and thank me" attitude in front of him, his eyes twitched, and he even had the urge to fight with him.

At this time, Helena suddenly asked from behind the dimensional door behind Xiwen: "So your name comes from him?"

"That's right, Helena." Xiwen shrugged casually, turned to Helena and smiled. "Of course, it doesn't matter if you continue to call her that. The body is extremely fragile in the state of astral projection, and it is impossible for him to

How long will you stay here? After he leaves, this name will belong to me again!"

"Then your relationship with him is really good." Helena said with a chuckle.

"Xiwen, have you forgotten that I am still here..." Strange clenched his fists silently and said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, don't be so stingy, don't tell me there's no one with the same name as you there." Xiwen didn't pay any attention to Strange's gritted teeth, looked him up and down, and said in surprise. "Teacher Lian A

Have you given the Eye of Gomoto to you?"

Having said this, Strange suddenly felt a little depressed and his expression became hesitant.

"What's wrong? Wasn't it the Eye of Agamotto that the teacher gave you?" Seeing Strange's change in mood, Xiwen frowned slightly and asked. "Or is something wrong with the teacher?"

"Well, actually I don't know whether I should tell you this or not." Strange sighed and said softly, "Teacher Gu Yi, something did happen to him."

"The demon god from another dimension, the Beholder, is trying to invade the earth. He has established a connection with the mind of the Ancient One and is preparing to descend through the teacher's body."

"Of course the Ancient One would not let the beholder succeed, so he bound him inside his body. And I personally killed the Ancient One and the beholder together." Strange said in a low voice. "If you want

If you blame me, I have no reason to refute."

Xiwen held his chin and pondered in silence for a moment.

Then he asked: "So, you are now the Supreme Mage, right?"

"That's right." Strange nodded and said strangely. "Don't you blame me for killing Ancient One?"

Xiwen raised his eyes and glanced at him, then asked: "Do you think a being as powerful as Master Yao can die so easily?"

"I know you may not be able to accept it for a while," Strange said. "But it was really me who killed him. He no longer showed any signs of life."

"To tell you the truth, maybe sealing the beholder in his body was part of his plan." Xiwen smiled and shook his head. "When I was very young, he wanted to hand over the burden of the Supreme Mage to others.

His body can die, but his powerful soul will not be destroyed, and he can travel freely in all dimensions."

"So, passing on the position of Supreme Mage to you was something he had planned for a long time."

Strange was silent for a moment, then suddenly cursed.

"Damn it, I was cheated!" he said angrily. "He went out to have fun, leaving me to deal with Dormammu alone. I don't know how long I was tortured by Dormammu in the time loop!"

"Okay, tell me why your astral projection came to my world." Xiwen laughed and said, "It's not like you came here just to report the news."

Strange nodded solemnly and his expression became serious.

"To tell you the truth, I made some mistakes and opened the windows of the multiverse." He said to Xiwen. "While I was repairing these windows, I observed other universes and found that you are sealed here.

A powerful demon."

"The strength of this demon is definitely not inferior to that of the beholder!"

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On the other side, in a private room on the Hogwarts Express, Trelawney took out a stack of tarot cards and spread them out in front of Sivan.

"You come and choose one." She said in an erratic tone.

"Do you only need to choose one?" Xiwen asked.

He remembered that he had selected three cards during his last tarot divination. It seemed that those three cards represented the past, present and future respectively.

"That's right, you only need to pick one card today. This card represents the situation you will face next." Trelawney said.

"Can I predict any situation I'm going to face? Is it really that magical?" Sivan glanced at Trelawney in disbelief, and then casually took out a tarot card from the spread out pile.

, and turned it over and placed it on the table.

After seeing this tarot card that he had selected, Xiwen's face suddenly condensed.

"Death..." he murmured.

Sivan still remembered that he drew a Death card during the last divination, and Trelawney said that card represented his future.

"Let me think about it, what is the meaning of the Death card." Sivan thought, recalling Trelawney's explanation at that time.

"After the old world was destroyed, new life was born, welcoming the new stage with vigor. Although the 'God of Death' brought death, it also gave hope of reconstruction. Because of the destruction, construction emerged.

"Is this what you mean by the space?" Xiwen asked. "This doesn't seem to reflect the future situation, does it?"

However, Trelawney did not answer Sivan's question. She just looked at the card blankly, silver light flowing in her eyes.

"Tell me, what this card represents is not the meaning of the Tarot itself..." Her tone became more erratic, as if it came from another world.

"Is it possible that it means something literal?"

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