From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

(continued from the finale)

After crossing the space crack created by the God of Death, a blue sky appeared in front of us.

As soon as he entered this dimension, Xiwen felt strong magic fluctuations, which were also accompanied by some inexplicable familiar feelings.

"It seems that the level of magic development here is also very high, we have to be careful!" Xiwen turned his head and reminded Miranda.

Miranda also nodded solemnly.

Just when the two of them were still speculating on what was going on in this dimension, a man with a long face and a goatee flew over, driven by a red cloak.

"So you are the invaders from another world, right?" he asked with an incomprehensible look.

Miranda's face was serious, and she was about to explain the origin of the two of them to this strange man, but then she heard Xiwen next to her burst into laughter.

"Am I funny?" The man in the red cloak fell to the ground and asked dissatisfiedly.

It can be seen that his face turned very dark after hearing Xiwen's laughter.

"I'm sorry, I thought of something happy." Xiwen pursed his lips and suppressed the smile on his face, but it seemed that he was having a hard time enduring it.

Miranda couldn't help turning her head to look at him, and asked in surprise: "Xiwen, what's wrong with you today?"

"If you came here across dimensions just to laugh at me, then congratulations, you did it!" the long-faced man said angrily. "So can you please go back to your own world now?"

"It's not impossible."

As he spoke, Xiwen took two steps forward, almost in front of the man's face, and carefully looked at the oval pendant he wore on his chest.

"But before leaving, can you exchange the time and energy I lent you first?"

Xiwen tapped the pendant that looked like an eye with his index finger and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

The long-faced man's eyes widened instantly...

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177A Blake Street, Greenwich Village, New York City Center.

A three-story Victorian-style townhouse stands on the side of the street, using French Baroque architectural design and a duplex roof. There is also a circular skylight on the roof, which is composed of four curves.

This is the Holy of Holies.

The interior space seems to be much more spacious than it appears from the outside. There are maze-like corridors inside the house, various magical objects, furniture of different sizes, etc.

At this time, Xiwen was looking around in the Holy of Holies. He had not seen anything related to Kama Taj in the past twenty years. Now he was interested in everything.

And Miranda still hasn't figured out where things are going. Why did Xiwen say something casually, and this strange horse-faced man changed his expression, and took them to a big mansion in a friendly manner, and these two people behaved...

The ground seems to be very close.

Before Xiwen calmed down her excitement, she had nothing to do but sit on a chair and drink tea boredly. Every time she took a sip, the tea in the cup would automatically refill.

Strange, who was wearing a red cloak, followed Sivan helplessly, always reminding him not to move things he shouldn't.

"Hey, stop! That's the Pomgarian brazier. You don't want to enter the realm of Hell Lord Mephisto just after you've destroyed a demon!"

"Look, it's okay, but don't take advantage of it! The bell of the icon is used to communicate with the realm of Aiken!"

"This won't work either! The Ax of Angarumus is my favorite treasure!"

"..."

Hearing Strange say that an ax was his favorite treasure, his precious levitation cloak was unhappy and slapped him hard with its collar.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble...Okay, okay, you are my favorite baby, okay?"

In the Holy of Holies, Strange and his beloved cloak were rolled up into a ball, and the image of the new Supreme Mage disappeared in front of Sivan.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiwen chuckled.

"So did that time energy help you, Your Majesty the Supreme Mage?" he teased.

Strange pushed aside the hem of his floating cloak that was blocking his eyes, and looked at the young man in front of him who had a very unfamiliar face, but whose tone and demeanor were all very familiar.

"It solves my urgent need." He chuckled. "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiwen."

"It's a small matter!" Xiwen waved his hand, "I still remember that sentence 'I will protect you from now on'."

Strange and Xiwen looked at each other and laughed knowingly.

"So you are not rejected by this world now?" Strange asked curiously.

"That's not the case." Xiwen shook his head and said. "My soul body is still there. What comes now is just the body in the new world and the newly born deputy soul, so I don't feel the power of rejection."

"Even now, I still can't figure out why I was rejected by the universe!"

Strange was silent for a moment and said softly: "Xiwen, have you ever thought that you might not belong to this world in the first place?"

Xiwen's eyes moved slightly.

"After you left, I asked Teacher Gu Yi about your situation." Strange continued. "He said... the strength of your soul did not just gradually become stronger through the training of being rejected by the world.

"

"As early as when he picked you up, he felt the power hidden deep in your soul. The tempering of the world has only made it more solid and refined."

Xiwen's expression became a little stunned, "That is to say..."

"That is to say, you are most likely a powerful mage who was reborn as Kama Taj from another world!" Strange said with certainty.

He took Xiwen to a mysterious mirror and took out a seal in his hand.

"This is Black Mirror, the ability to see other dimensions, times and realities," Strange said. "But to use it properly, we need a medium."

"I understand." Xiwen nodded.

He formed the seal together with Strange and closed his eyes at the same time.

An illusory figure emerged from Xiwen's body. Xiwen's secondary soul gathered all the traces of the main soul between his eyebrows, and then crashed into the black mirror!

The next moment, an extremely blurry picture appeared in front of Xiwen's eyes——

In ancient times, a major event occurred in the magical world.

The God of Death invaded the Earth in one dimension and caused almost annihilation of the human race.

At that time, the three Peverell brothers and other wise men had already discovered that it was difficult for humans to fight against the God of Death with their own strength, so they formulated a great plan to use the power of the God of Death to fight against the God of Death.

But in order to gain the trust of the God of Death, they must be cruel to their compatriots. In this way, there will be a huge gap in the advanced combat power of mankind. It is very likely that the three brothers will be completely destroyed in the hands of the God of Death before the plan of the three brothers is realized.

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At such a critical moment, a mage from the East stepped forward.

He led an unyielding tribe, desperately blocking the invasion of death, and made an indelible contribution to the success of the plan of the three Peverell brothers!

In the end, the great Eastern mage died under the injury of death.

Ignotus Peverell was extremely moved. In order to prevent the hero's soul from being used by Death, he used the space power of the invisibility cloak to send his weak soul to another dimension...

Xiwen knew what happened next.

That weak soul was placed in the body of an orphan in the Himalayas. It was picked up by an old man named Yao and became the genius mage of Kama Taj.

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