Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The rain sprinkled on the earth, which was the first rain since the beginning of spring. It was really late in the rainy country in Britain.

The rain water penetrated into the secret chamber hidden deep in the underground of Hogwarts along a deep crack, forming a trickle and slowly flowing down.

On the ground, Professor McGonagall sat there kneeling, covering his face with his hands, tears had already mixed with the rain, washing away the heart full of holes.

In front of her, four Horcruxes were placed in a mess, and each Horcrux had an ugly scar.

Lavenclaw crown, Hufflepuff gold cup, Gunter family ring, and a black diary, on the title page of the diary, there are also lines of words written in gorgeous floral characters.

And the owner of the font, Professor McGonagall, was very familiar with it. It came from a person she trusted very much - Gu Yi!

"...Minerva...Minerva... Are you okay?"

A tired voice came from outside the secret room, awakening the crying McGonagall. She subconsciously wiped away the tears from her face and paniced to put the remains of several Horcruxes back into her pocket.

Only the diary, after she hesitated for a moment, slowly picked it up, tore off the title page, threw the title page with fonts into the pool beside her, and stuffed the diary into her pocket.

The title page seemed to have no buoyancy at all. As soon as it fell into the water, it sank towards the bottom of the water.

The ink that writes words gradually becomes misty as the water waves ripples, but you can still see the gorgeous line of flower characters:

"Justice only exists among those with equal strength. Between those with great disparity, the strong do what they can, and the weak will receive what they will receive!"

......

"Professor Dumbledore!"

Seeing Professor McGonagall come out safely, Dumbledore then breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at her with his dark blue eyes, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"It has been destroyed, all four Horcruxes are here, and the rest depends on Gu Yi... where the professor..."

After hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Dumbledore completely relieved and did not touch the pocket. He leaned back and leaned against a huge rock, raised his head and closed his eyes soothingly.

"...That's good...I believe Professor Gu Yi will not disappoint us..."

"Dun...Dumbledore...Professor..."

"Hmm? What?"

Hearing Professor McGonagall's hesitant tone, Dumbledore opened his eyes curiously, and did not move. He leaned against the boulder, looking over with a questioning expression on his face.

"...Professor Gu Yi...I mean... Do you really believe that Professor Gu Yi can defeat Tom?"

"Why did you ask that? Did Tom say something to you?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Professor McGonagall hesitated for a moment, nodded, sat slowly beside Dumbledore, holding his knees with both hands:

"Albus...I'm a little scared...If, as Tom said, the wars in the wizarding world were led and promoted by Professor Gu Yi...what should we do?"

“Hahahaha…Minerva…”

Dumbledore, who was beside him, had a slightly moved eyes after hearing Professor McGonagall's words, and then he started to laugh.

Professor McGonagall, who was beside him, did not notice Dumbledore's eyes, but frowned, looked at him with some dissatisfaction, waiting to listen to his explanation.

"... Although I don't know what Tom said to you, what I want to say is..."

As he said that, Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and blinked mischievously at Professor McGonagall.

"...If the war was promoted by Professor Gu Yi, then we would never be able to see the dawn of hope so easily as we are today!

You should have learned about the knowledge that Professor Gu Yi taught to the children. Think about it carefully, if our enemy is Professor Gu Yi, do we really have room to fight back?

Also, I'm telling you a secret, please don't tell anyone else..."

"What?"

Looking at Dumbledore's pretending to be mysterious, Professor McGonagall smiled on his face, let go of his hands, leaned against the boulder behind him as Dumbledore was like a mysterious gesture, and there was also a hint of relief in his expression.

"I have fought with Professor Gu Yi..."

"Hmm~How is the result?"

"...Although it's embarrassing, I... lost miserably..."

“…How miserable is it?”

"...If Professor Gu Yi hadn't shown mercy, you might not have seen me..."

"...Ha ha ha ha..."

"Minerva, how can you do this? I trust you to tell you this secret. You are gloating?"

"...Hahaha~Hmm~ Sorry...I can't help it... The strongest white wizard in the contemporary world... lost to a young man in his twenties..."

"...Oh...No... He is just young, but he is at least thirty years old..."

"...Okay... Even at thirty, he's still a young man..."

"...He was a sneak attack... that was my careless... no flash..."

In the secret room, the last light gradually faded, but the air was no longer heavy and depressed, but the long-lost joy.

......

"professor!!!"

"professor!!!"

A series of shouts sounded, and Wang Xuebin, who was checking the bodies of the Death Eaters, raised his head and looked at the place where the sound came.

I saw a few agile figures, riding a handful of flying brooms, flying towards the wind and rain.

"Professor! We're here to support you!"

Sirius was still sitting behind James Porter, holding his hands above his head, waving excitedly. If James hadn't had the extraordinary talent of driving the flying broom, perhaps the list of sacrifices would have added Sirius' name.

"Hey! Why are you here? How are the professors and other classmates?"

The flying broom shook its tail and stopped in front of Wang Xuebin. The mud and water at the tail of the broom were evenly sprinkled on Wang Xuebin.

"...Oh...sorry...Professor, I didn't mean it..."

Wang Xuebin had a gloomy face, reached out and stroked his face, took off the leaves on his head, squinted his eyes, looked at the rash duo, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Are you guys, what about the others?"

"...uh...we encountered an attack. After repelling the Death Eaters, because we were worried about Professor McGonagall's safety, we decided to send a few of us who had learned Phantom Transfer back to inquire about the news. If it was dangerous, we would take Professor McGonagall away..."

"Inquiry about the news? That's how you inquiry about the news?"

Wang Xuebin said, and he still waved his hands and gestured exaggeratedly.

"Did you learn all the courses about spy intelligence I taught you in class?

Wang Xuebin said, raising his hand and guiding it. All the water traces on everyone's body were drained away, gathered into a ball of water, threw it upwards, and turned into an umbrella.

"... Also, send? Who sent you? Was that professor made such an irresponsible decision, or were you little bastards taking their own initiative..."

Although the time between them was not long, when several students scolded them again, they still felt like they were different.

Lupin, who was standing beside him, looked at the corpses everywhere, raised his eyebrows lightly, and plucked up his courage to look up and interrupted:

"professor..."

"...I'll tell you...what's wrong?"

After hearing Lupin's words, Wang Xuebin finally stopped his mouth, turned his head, raised his eyebrows and asked.

“…Professor…have we…win?”

Looking at the expectant expressions of several students, Wang Xuebin's gloomy face finally showed a bright smile. The smile was so dazzling under the rising sun that penetrated the clouds.

"...Yes...we won...we won completely..."

"Then...that..."

"...If you have something to say, don't have mother-in-law's..."

"...Professor...I want to ask...Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall...they...what are they..."

"...they...well...they're broken...they're still buried underground..."

"ah?!?!"

"No...what are you thinking?!

They are in the secret room... hurry up and rescue them!!!”

The rising sun in the east is rising, and the rain in Hogwarts is still falling. The rain cannot be wiped out not only with the sharp fire, but also with the hot hearts of the children...

The sun is coming...