Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In Hogwarts Academy, the upside-down bowl-shaped barrier exudes a soft silver glow. At the main entrance of the college, there is a sudden stone chair located on the edge of the barrier.

On the stone chair, a man wearing a neat black suit, black Oxford leather shoes, and a navy blue cloak with silver flaming patterns behind him, crossing his legs and sitting there.

The figure closed his eyes gently, breathing slowly and deeply, and his hands crossed on his lower abdomen. Looking at the leisurely look, it seemed like he was taking a nap there.

Not far behind him, rows of majestic stone statues burst out in rows, neatly lined up, holding guns, spears, swords and shields in his hands, and stood there silently.

All those who attended Hogwarts can recognize this row of statues, which are located in the foyer outside the auditorium.

No one could have thought that they were actually part of the Hogwarts defense mechanism.

When the Death Eaters arrived, they saw this strange scene.

The solemn, depressing team of Death Eaters composed of hundreds of people was arranged not far from the barrier, with ferocious metal masks looking at the lazy and leisurely figure opposite each other.

“…Hogwarts closed the school and will not accept foreign guests!”

A clear voice sounded in everyone's ears, but it was not loud, but it hit everyone's heart.

The thrill of courage accompanied by the sound made them breathless. If the Death Eaters had not been more disciplined now, some people would have been unable to bear it now.

“…”

Silence, deathly silence, Wang Xuebin's actions did not respond to any response. Such a scene was somewhat beyond his expectations, and made him open his eyes full of contempt.

"What? Are you mute? Or are you waiting for me to treat you to dinner?"

"Ancient One!"

The crowd slowly separated from two rows. A man wearing a loose black robe, a hooded hood and a gem-green necklace hanging on his neck slowly walked to the front of the array and came to a barrier between Wang Xuebin, revealing his true appearance.

"Submit to me! I will grant you supreme power, wealth, and be my servant, and you will have glory that you cannot imagine!"

A low voice sounded, not as magical as Wang Xuebin had just now, but the evil spirits in it should not be underestimated at all, and the meaning of threat was beyond words.

"Ha~ surrender to you?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but tilt his head and sneer, looked at the egg head in front of him with a ridiculous look, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You mean... the one who is actually a mixed-blood Tom Marvoro Riddle under the guise of pure blood glory? It's the one who is mysterious and calls himself Voldemort..."

"Kill him!!!"

Sure enough, slapping people in the face and swearing people to reveal their shortcomings is extraordinary, and Wang Xuebin's lip skills have not faded at all.

Before Wang Xuebin could finish his words, Voldemort roared wildly. His blue-gray face exposed his blue veins, and his blood-like scarlet eyes looked particularly ferocious.

Voldemort roared, and the wand in his hand shot out a green wave of light as thick as an adult's arm.

After hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the subordinates behind him finally could not maintain the already extremely fragile discipline, and a little chaos arose.

Although their long-term obedience made them use a lethal curse after hearing Voldemort's orders.

But the words just now were like a thorn in the wood, wedging into the depths of their hearts, taking root and sprouting, and even the eyes looking at Voldemort had a little doubt.

"Avada chews on big melons!!"

"Heart-punching wrist bone!!!"

"Torn to pieces!!"

"Take blood!!"

A series of colorful and diverse spells hit the barrier in front of Wang Xuebin.

Although this alchemy array from Hogwarts as the energy source is violently fluctuating, it is still tough and upright, blocking all external invasions.

In the barrier, Wang Xuebin, who was still sitting on the chair, looked out through the violently volatile barrier, took out another pocket watch, looked at the time, yawned, and continued to cheer up.

That posture did not take the attack from the outside world seriously, and leaned on the back of the chair. After a while, there were snoring sounds.

Obviously, this man did not act like a makeup, and he really did not take the group of mobs in front of him seriously.

Voldemort, who was turned away from the door, became more and more furious after seeing this scene. The wand in his hand kept firing a spell, and his posture was extremely crazy.

......

"What's that sound?"

In the girls' bathroom on the third floor, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall were walking down carefully along the split pipes in the sink in the center of the bathroom.

According to Professor Ancient One, at the end of this pipeline, the place where Voldemort's last Horcrux was stored, and it was also where Voldemort learned how to make Horcrux, Slytherin's secret room...

"...I think, they're here?"

"They...you mean...this sound is the sound of Professor Gu Yi fighting the Death Eater..."

Listening to the crackling sound like firecrackers, Professor McGonagall's tone of speaking trembled. His already pale face was not a trace of blood, and his lips were scary.

“...Minerva..."

Seeing Professor McGonagall beside him, Professor Dumbledore also frowned, raised his hand and patted her shoulder gently, and said in a deep voice:

"...Don't worry about Professor Gu Yi. With a protective barrier, Tom and the others can't do anything to Professor Gu Yi for a while!

What we are going to do now is equally important. If we can find the location of the secret room earlier, Professor Gu Yi can delay for a while less

If you want to help him, then find Slytherin's hidden secret room as soon as possible and destroy Tom's Horcrux!

Only in this way can we completely end all this..."

"...well..."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Professor McGonagall forced himself to calm down, carefully observed the forks around him, and took a deep breath.

"Here...there are traces of friction here. If you guess correctly, the traces of friction are caused by what Professor Gu Yi mentioned!"

Next to him, Dumbledore also found this trace, nodded gently, and walked towards the fork in the road.

Behind them, a python with sharp teeth slowly moved forward, spitting out letters from time to time, looking at the fork in the road Dumbledore and others were heading, and a trace of fear and hesitation flashed in their eyes.

"Nagini...Come on..."

Not far ahead, Dumbledore, who seemed to notice Nagini's fear, turned his head and said something with a hissing sound.

After hearing the command told in snake language, Nagini, who was behind him, had a flash of struggle in his eyes and followed Dumbledore in obedience toward the secret room.

Snakes cannot refuse the orders of the Snake Speaker... As for why Dumbledore does Snake Speaker...

He can even learn the language of a mermaid, what does a snake language count as?

High talent is so unreasonable...