Harry Potter's Dharma

The darkness engulfed him so quickly that Zheng Fan didn't even have time to activate the Phase Shift Module before he was swallowed.

The three Advanced Armor Spells on the ring were all activated in an instant and were all crushed. Zheng Fan didn't know what would have happened if the three spells hadn't been activated, but he definitely didn't want to try.

Zheng Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked to the side. He wanted to know what was going on. If Hina was right, all the elfins here should be useless. Only Hibiscus might still be awake.

But the scene in front of him stunned him.

In his imagination, the inside of the enchantment was most likely darkness, like a haunted house, or like the enchantment that Rider put in the school on the Fateful Night. It was blood-red. But it wasn't like that.

In front of him was a row of tall buildings!

And he was all too familiar with the style of these buildings. Wasn't this the neighborhood where his home in the Imperial Capital was before he came to this world?

Did the enchantment teleport him back to his original world?

Zheng Fan felt a little confused, but he quickly shook his head.

This couldn't be his world … As for the reason?

Have you ever seen a scene where there is not a single person in a residential area built in the Imperial Capital?

Zheng Fan sighed helplessly. He roughly understood what was going on. This was probably an illusion that he fell into after entering the enchantment. If he wanted to leave, he had to break the illusion.

Breaking the illusion, under normal circumstances, there were two ways. The first was brute force, and the second was decryption.

Zheng Fan didn't consider the first option at all. This was a giant natural enchantment that could cover an entire forest. He would have to be crazy to try to break it.

Since he wanted to decrypt it, he had to find the key to this illusion.

Zheng Fan activated Eagle Vision. This module was cheating. No matter what kind of situation he was in, as long as he activated Eagle Vision, he would at least have a target. He wouldn't be a headless fly.

As mentioned before, Eagle Vision was such an overpowered module. Even if it was a Gold Lottery, Zheng Fan wouldn't feel the slightest bit of heartache, let alone a normal lottery.

Sure enough, with the activation of Eagle Vision, the entire "small ~" area turned black, white, and gray. The only room that maintained its color was Zheng Fan's home on the ninth floor.

Zheng Fan retracted his [Eagle Eye Vision] and sighed.

… Do you want to go home? Tsk tsk, this environment is really annoying. I've clearly tried my best to forget things about my original world, but you just have to force me to remember? "

After purchasing the Memory Module, Zheng Fan stuffed most of the memories of his original world into the Memory Module. Although he had a relatively carefree personality, he didn't want to constantly reminisce about his hometown. That wasn't something to be happy about. Although the Imperial Capital had always been a pain in the ass for Zheng Fan, it was still the city where he grew up. It was impossible to say that he had no feelings for it at all.

Since the clue to dispelling the illusion was in his room, he had no choice but to use some of his memories.

While thinking, Zheng Fan pulled out a part of the memory module, so that she wouldn't be unable to react when she encountered a valuable clue.

After reading the memories, Zheng Fan suddenly felt that there was a subtle change in the surrounding scenery.

If one were to describe the changes … It was as though the surroundings had become clearer?

Zheng Fan frowned.

Walking into the unit, Zheng Fan went to the elevator and pressed ⊙.

Following the sound of the elevator going up, the elevator door slowly closed. The electronic display on the right side of the elevator door also began to change.

Zheng Fan squinted his eyes. He opened his right hand and a wand appeared in his palm. His paranoia was acting up. He was afraid that when the elevator door opened, a triangular-headed man with a machete would jump in from outside the door.

Fortunately, things were better than he thought. After the elevator door opened, there was nothing. After turning the corner, he saw a row of doors. His house was the third door in front of him.

As he walked over, Zheng Fan tried to turn the doorknobs of his neighbors. Unsurprisingly, they couldn't open.

When he reached his own door, Zheng Fan was very embarrassed.

He didn't have a key.

"Damn it, I'm already at my own door, but I don't have a key.

Do you want me to break in?

What's the point of breaking into my own house?

Am I committing suicide? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Fan suddenly saw the wand in his hand. His old face couldn't help but stiffen.

As expected, he still wasn't used to being a wizard …

He slowly raised his wand and pointed it at the keyhole of his house. "Open, Alaho.

The tip of the wand flashed, and the lockpicking spell was successfully activated. The anti-theft door opened with a click, revealing the familiar scene inside.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zheng Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The foyer where he kept his shoes, the living room, the sofa in the living room, the cat litter box against the wall, and a few black feces in it …

Zheng Fan slowly raised his head. His nose was a little sore.

However, unsurprisingly, there was no one in the house. Even the cat that was good at making feces was not there.

After calming down, Zheng Fan squinted his eyes and began to observe the scene in the house.

After looking at it for a while, Zheng Fan nodded and walked back to her room.

"Sure enough, it's exactly as I thought … But this is indeed a very deceptive trap. If I didn't have the memory module, I wouldn't have been able to deal with Sun."

Saying this, Zheng Fan shook his head in amusement and slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed.

The tall buildings had all disappeared. All that was left was a door.

Zheng Fan pushed the door open and walked out.

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Urticaria. Damn it. I'll go to the hospital on Sunday … But I guess it's probably related to working overtime. My sleeping time is too short, and my immune system can't keep up.