Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the principal's office, Dumbledore, who patiently handled all the work reported by the professors, breathed a sigh of relief.

He put the quill in his hand on the pen holder beside him, raised his head, took off his half-moon glasses, and smiled at Wang Xuebin, who was teasing Fox on the shelf with his bottomless blue eyes.

"...Come on, learn from me, it's awesome!"

"Yeah~"

"No, it's awesome!"

"Yeah ~"

Looking at Phoenix Fox staring at the fresh Arctic shrimp in his hand with eager eyes, Wang Xuebin shook his hand again.

"...This is not OK? Then let's have a simpler one... Come and read to me, Red Phoenix, Pink Phoenix, Red Phoenix Flower Phoenix..."

Listening to Wang Xuebin's long and big rumor, Fox was completely quit. A flash, a ball of fire ignited and disappeared from the spot.

Standing beside the shelf, bent down to tease the phoenix, Wang Xuebin felt a warm feeling on his hand. In an instant, the Arctic shrimp in his hand disappeared.

"Niu...Professor Gu Yi, Fox is my best partner, so please don't teach it some weird things casually... This will make me embarrassed..."

“…Strange thing?”

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin stood up and shrugged his shoulders while wiping his hands with a disinfectant wipe, saying:

"How could this be a strange thing? This is an exclamation in Chinese that describes people's amazing things. I just hope that Fox can master one more foreign language..."

Dumbledore behind the desk heard Wang Xuebin's words and couldn't help but show a laughing and crying expression on his face.

Because of Wang Xuebin, he has studied Chinese carefully over the years. With his outstanding talent, he has already mastered Chinese to an extremely proficient level.

Although it is difficult to understand some popular dialects and slang, he has heard of words like this that describe some indescribable organs of a cow.

"An excuse to describe a person's power? Do you really use a cow's organ to describe a person's power?"

Wang Xuebin threw the wet wipes after wiping his hands into the trash can, nodded, raised his eyebrows and said naturally:

"Of course it's true...as for the reason... maybe it's because...it   so     big..."

When Dumbledore heard Wang Xuebin's joke, he couldn't help but smile a knowing smile, and his whole spirit also relaxed a lot.

He has been running around over the years, either inquiring about issues related to the Horcrux or looking for clues about Voldemort's Horcrux.

Such a job is really not an easy task for him, an old magician who is nearly 100 years old!

He was paying attention to the battles between the Death Eaters, the Ministry of Magic, and the Order of the Phoenix every day. Every time he saw the news of a familiar person's sacrifice, he felt a little sad.

He knew that before the Horcrux was wiped out, both the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix were doing useless work.

He also knew that these sacrifices were likely to be meaningless, and as long as Voldemort did not die, the Death Eater would not be able to be eradicated.

But he can't say...

Once the news that Voldemort had made the Horcrux was leaked, I am afraid that everyone in the wizarding world, including the Ministry of Magic, would lose the courage to resist in an instant.

Few people dare to go against an enemy who will not die and cannot defeat.

Even among the people Dumbledore knew, those with such courage could count them with just one hand...

He kept this secret alone and could only watch the warriors running towards the path of sacrifice one after another.

The only thing he can do is to do his best to find and destroy all Voldemort's Horcrux as soon as possible. As for the others, he can't do anything...

"...Well...you're joking again..."

Looking at Dumbledore, who was gradually unfolding between his eyebrows, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"If you don't talk or laugh, you won't be lively. In life, isn't it just a smile on others, and if you are laughed at by others, it won't be in trouble..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore's eyes flashed with a hint of spirit, nodded in approval, and said in praise:

"I have to admit that your mind and vision are the broadest of the people I have ever met. I am really curious. I don't know what kind of experience it is to cultivate a person like you..."

"Experience...maybe it is an experience that ordinary people dare not imagine in their entire lives..."

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin was unwilling to continue exploring this topic, so he looked up at Dumbledore and asked directly:

"You come to me, is there anything I need to serve?"

When Dumbledore heard Wang Xuebin talk about serious matters, he also restrained the smile on his face and became serious.

"Oh... Although it's a bit embarrassing to say this, I do have some things and need your help!"

"Haha!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin chuckled and shook his head and said:

"You've seen each other. Although I've seen Fox more times over the years than you, you don't have to be so polite. Just say it. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"

"...Then I'm not polite, old man..."

After hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore also laughed, his dark blue eyes blinking, looking quite naughty.

"I want to invite you to join me on an exciting adventure. I wonder if you would like to go with me, the old man?"

“Adventure?”

Wang Xuebin's brows couldn't help but frown.

"Can you say more in detail?"

Dumbledore chuckled, nodded, picked up a piece of parchment from the table beside him, took two steps forward, and handed it to the curious Wang Xuebin.

"I have not gained nothing in my investigation of Horcruxes over the years. I have also had some well-founded speculations about the number and location of Horcruxes made by Tom.

This time I came back, I was actually here to invite you, hoping that you can go to Tom's Horcrux with me to explore the place where Tom hides the Horcrux!

Don't know if you want to?"

"I?"

Wang Xuebin was a little incredible about Dumbledore's proposal. He pointed at himself and asked in surprise:

“What can I help?

To be honest, I think you are much more reliable than what I have come to find an excellent police dog. I am not good at delusion and reasoning. I don’t know what I can help you with?”

"Oh... no no no, Professor Gu Yi, you are a little bit self-deprecating. I believe Tom will be even worse at things you are not good at!

Besides, what I need is the help of an alchemist to help me solve some magic traps, as for solving mysteries...

Trust me, Tom, who is both inferior and proud, never thought he needed these..."