This endless world

"That's what I'm talking about."

Different from Yang Yun's denial, Zheng Zha said seriously: "Although you said that you borrowed settings from other works, integrating these things and making up a set of logical and self-consistent words is already very good in my opinion. Excellent. Because even if you think it is very simple, not just anyone can do it... at least I can't do it."

——You guys, are you really praising me?

Yang Yun looked at the serious Zheng Zha speechlessly. Even if Zheng Zha said this sincerely, Yang Yun still felt that if he compared IQ with Zheng Zha, he would really lose.

Fortunately, Yang Yun frowned and took the plan into consideration. He laughed in the spiritual link and said: "It's just that I have read more books... If you take those who pick up girls in bars before entering the main god space, If you spend your time reading more, you can definitely do it.”

——This is a fact.

As for Zheng Zha’s dark history before he entered the main god’s space, he personally bragged about it to several of his companions who entered in Resident Evil 1 after he drank too much for joy on the night he created Loli.

"I just go to the bar to drink, just drink!"

Zheng Zha's face flushed immediately. The one on the left "keeps himself clean" and the one on the right "is devoted to Lolita". They just want to clear their dark history, but they are completely unaware of Zhan Lan's feelings next to him.

Seeing Zhan Lan's expression gradually dimming, Yang Yun realized that he seemed to have hit the passenger car by mistake, and quickly changed the subject: "Well, there should be only so much that can be done in the beginning, and I don't know what Qi Teng can do." The magic books in this world cannot be interpreted. Let’s go to the Hogwarts library now and borrow a few basic magic books to try... Zhan Lan, you who have the highest spiritual power may have a chance of learning magic. It’s the biggest.”

Zhan Lan reluctantly laughed twice, looking like he was not interested: "I hope so."

"Is it really okay to be so leisurely? The Indian team will enter in two days. It's better for us to discuss the situation of the team battle." Zheng Zha, who didn't notice anything unusual about Zhan Lan, said doubtfully: "From the Indian team to ours We will only come in two days after arrival to see, they should be stronger than us..."

"Don't worry about this for the time being. We have passed the Lord God's test, and it will be the Indian team's turn next."

Yang Yun waved his hand and continued to analyze: "The Lord God's intention is very obvious. The wizarding world is currently divided into two distinct factions, and they are on the eve of war. The first step is to integrate the two reincarnation teams into their respective camps... Since the main line The mission is to ensure that Dumbledore does not die, so as the plot develops, it is very likely that some key events will happen next."

"Then we don't need to inquire about information? If such a crucial event happens, there will definitely be some rumors." Zheng Zha asked.

"We live in the Pig Head Bar, and this place itself is a gathering place for three religions and nine schools. With Zhan Lan's mental power scanning, we are still worried about having no source of intelligence?" Yang Yun asked: "Zheng Zha, this is a team battle world, I I think that since the Lord God allows us to enter at this time, there must be a corresponding reason... In other words, only when the Indian team also enters the Harry Potter world, the conflict between the two camps will truly come."

"The test of the Lord God is two-way. It has given test questions to both of our reincarnation teams. Since our mission is like this, then the Indian team must also encounter corresponding tests... But it is a pity that no matter what the Death Eaters are, No matter who the leader of the party is, he will definitely not be as gentle as Dumbledore's methods."

——Besides, if there is no change in the composition of the Indian team, then I remember that an important member of their team, Jackal Doctor Alot, exchanged for werewolf blood, and his own personality is of the arrogant type. ...)

What happens when a pretentious werewolf meets a group of pure-blooded Death Eaters?

…

Dumbledore looked at the door where Yang Yun and others left, and sat on the chair in silence for a long time, as if recalling his past.

Just when it was long enough to make people wonder if the old man had fallen asleep, he let out a long sigh, leaned his back on the back of the chair, touched the tips of his ten slender fingers together, and asked :"What do you think?"

There was no one in this office except Dumbledore, but the tone of his voice was obviously not asking about the portraits of past principals on the wall, but about someone else.

"My knowledge is not as extensive as yours, but at this moment..."

A voice suddenly sounded from the corner of the room. This voice sounded quite young, but it conveyed a sense of vicissitudes - a feeling that should have appeared in an old man like Dumbledore who had experienced a lot.

"Why don't you sit down and talk to me?" Dumbledore's tone became relaxed again: "This principal's office is very safe. It is better to say that there is no safer place in the world than Hogwarts - I know you are anxious now, but the more anxious you are, the less able you are to calm down and analyze the current situation."

"Would you like some candy? Sizzling honey candies? Bloody lollipops? Chuibao Super Bubble Gum? Bibi Multi-Flavour Beans? Or a pile of cockroaches?"

Dumbledore tapped the desk lightly with his knuckles. Every time he knocked, a new candy appeared on the table. The invisible guest was helpless about his behavior and just listened. There was a sound of sitting down on the chair opposite, and dent marks suddenly appeared on the velvet cushion.

"I can't be as optimistic as you." The owner of the voice said.

“But optimism is a powerful weapon against fear and regret.”

Dumbledore picked up a Bibi's multi-flavor bean and seemed to be examining its taste: "Being in this kind of mood for a long time will destroy your whole person... Living a long time has this advantage. You can be optimistic. Looking at many things, after the conversation just now, I have new expectations for the future of the wizarding world. As long as wizards with such fantastic ideas continue to emerge and join us, then Voldemort will never want to rule the wizarding world. .”

"I can't be as optimistic as you, principal." The owner of the voice said, "Especially after I have personally experienced that kind of desperate moment."

"But you still took the initiative to shoulder responsibilities that were not yours." Dumbledore said: "Darkness is always difficult, but I believe that dawn will eventually come."

As he spoke, Dumbledore threw the golden-brown bean into his mouth, and then he choked and couldn't breathe. He said out of breath: "Bah! Unlucky! It smells like horse manure! I This is the first time I’ve tasted this taste since that time in 1945!”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter from the portrait on the wall, and the people opposite seemed to be amused by Dumbledore's huge contrast.

After a few more puffs, Dumbledore returned to his usual expression. He smiled and extended the invitation again: "So, do you want to come and have one for a change? I don't think it will be any better." The taste I ate must have been even worse.”

"Well, if you ask so, principal..."

A piece of shiny silver clothing was taken off, revealing a young and tired face - about 20 years old, with messy hair, glasses, and the familiar lightning-shaped scar on his forehead.

The young man picked up a dark green bean and put it into his mouth——

"The smell of bird feathers."