Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...One hundred and thirty-three core pure bloods, more than 2,600 dragons and snakes mixed with periphery, plus black magic creatures such as vampires and werewolfs, a secret organization marked with the black magic mark!"

In the principal's office, Wang Xuebin sat on a soft chair, holding a tea tray in one hand and a tea cup in the other. While drinking tea, he told Dumbledore about the basic information about the Death Eaters.

"...Voldemort's fans are mainly these, but according to the information obtained from the Death Eaters, they are constantly expanding their personnel.

It is said that Voldemort is in close contact with some dark wizards in Germany. The specific result is not clear yet!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's narration, Dumbledore's gray eyebrows frowned again, and his hands were crossed on the table, with an indescribable solemn expression.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shrugged, shook his head gently, put the teacup in his hand on the round table beside him, and turned his head to tease the phoenix on the shelf.

"...Come on, learn from me...Yafen Butterfly~"

Wang Xuebin was holding a live little silverfish in his hand and teasing her back and forth, grinning slightly at the corner of his mouth, trying to make the phoenix learn to speak like a parrot.

To be honest, compared to the phoenix in Chinese classical mythology, the thing in front of you that looks quite intimidating can only be considered a magic pheasant at most.

At best, the bloodline is special, and it can be reborn from the fire. [Biqudao      www.biqudao.xyz] has already, and I don’t know if the hazel mushroom can be stewed together...

While teasing, Wang Xuebin thought in his mind, seducing Fox's sight with the little silverfish, but he never refused to feed it.

“…Professor Gu Yi…”

Listening to Yafen, Yafen called out Wang Xuebin, and three black lines were exposed on Dumbledore's forehead.

Although Japan's ***** was not popular yet in this era, Dumbledore could think of it with his feet, and what Wang Xuebin said was definitely not a good word.

After all... the person who says good words will not show off that slutty face...

"...Fox is not a parrot, she can't speak, of course, her singing makes people feel courage and beauty from the bottom of their hearts. If you need it, I can try to let her sing it to you.

Of course, the premise is that Fox himself is willing..."

Seeing the phoenix that was flapping with his wings but could not snatch the little fish from Wang Xuebin, Dumbledore wisely set a step in advance and did not dare to make a promise.

"Oh? Courage?"

Wang Xuebin said, and when he threw the little silverfish in his hand, the phoenix was like a puppy, and a phantom moved and flickered not far away. He accurately held the little fish with his mouth, and sucked it, and the little fish disappeared.

"...I have nothing here, but Mr. Remus may need the help of your Fox..."

As he said that, he pulled out a wet wipe, wiped his hands with a slightly fishy smell, turned his head to look at Dumbledore, shrugged and said:

"... Although this experience has allowed him to grow a lot, it has also been a big blow to him. If Fox is helped, I can save my time on psychological counseling!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore frowned slightly and nodded gently.

"No problem, I will ask Fox... By the way, I said Phoenix..."

Dumbledore suddenly raised his head, looked at Wang Xuebin, and asked solemnly:

"...I intend to establish an organization called the Order of the Phoenix to withstand the threats brought by Voldemort and his dark wizards...

I just don’t know... Professor Gu Yi, are you willing to join this organization and work with us to maintain peace in the wizarding world?"

"Hmm? Me?"

Hearing Dumbledore's invitation, Wang Xuebin was stunned, pointed at himself, and asked in disbelief:

"Are you talking about me?"

"certainly!"

Dumbledore said, nodded gently, staring at Wang Xuebin with his dark blue eyes expectantly, and said earnestly:

"If I miss you, I believe I will regret it for life..."

Looking at the sincere Dumbledore, Wang Xuebin's eyebrows couldn't help but raise them slightly and shook his head regretfully.

"Professor Dumbledore, please forgive me. It is not because I am timid and cowardly, but as a Chinese, I rashly intervened in a civil war belonging to your country's wizards. Believe me, there is no benefit to you or me!"

It was originally!

A yellow-skinned Chinese ran to Britain to fight a British civil war?

Are you crazy?

Who can guarantee that when the two forces in the civil war will first cease to kill him, as an outsider?

If you lose and win, you won. You will not be a little good. Do something thankless, are you a fool?

Wang Xuebin is not stupid, so he naturally won’t do such stupid things!

As a very heavy weight, the most important thing to do is to remain neutral and wait for the price!

He came to this world to extract benefits, not to show love. Is it okay to show love that the world is not fragrant?

"At most I can guarantee that as long as I stay in Hogwarts for one day, the safety of the school teachers and students will not be violated. As for other things... although it is a pity, this is really not something I can intervene!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore's disappointed expression was beyond words, he sighed softly and shook his head.

"...ah...well...sorry...I'm not thinking well..."

Dumbledore knew what Wang Xuebin meant, but he knew even more that the so-called failure to intervene was just an excuse from the other party.

However, even if he knew that the other party was saying an excuse, he could not demand anything. After all, he knew very well that he could not come up with any powerful weight to attract the other party...

What he can do is just to ensure that he will not push Wang Xuebin to the team of Death Eaters. As for the other party’s little abacus in his heart... turn a blind eye...

There is no way, who made the living power of the British wizarding world too fragile?

He was really not sure, and at the same time resisted the joining forces between Wang Xuebin and Voldemort!

And in today's British wizarding world, once he fails, everything will be over...

He really can't afford to lose, so he naturally dare not take risks easily...

Alas ~ Let it go...

Looking at Dumbledore with a look of loss, Wang Xuebin shook his head slightly, and did not have the interest to continue chatting. He sorted out his wrinkled clothes and looked up and said goodbye:

"...Do you have any other arrangements? If not, I will go back and prepare the teaching plan for the new semester..."

Wang Xuebin's words immediately woke Dumbledore, who was immersed in the chaotic thoughts, looked up and squeezed out a reluctant smile, and said softly:

"...I have no other arrangements here, you can go and do it first... By the way..."

As he said that, Dumbledore seemed to remember something, and looked at Wang Xuebin and instructed:

"Fifth grade students are about to usher in the junior wizard ability test... You need to prepare in advance and announce the admission requirements for your sixth and seventh grade black magic defense advanced course!

If there are students who pass the scores, you need to interview and accept them in person, and filter out students who are not suitable for advanced knowledge in this course, so as not to delay students' graduation!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin nodded thoughtfully, turned to look at the students fighting on the campus outside the window, and said softly:

"...Don't worry...I will make arrangements in advance..."