Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Pride? Ignorance? Or both! But either way, your home here is no longer safe...  

I sincerely hope that you can go back to Hogwarts with me, not only for your safety, but also for my help..."

"Hogwarts?"

Hearing Dumbledore's proposal, Nicole May was extremely embarrassed. To be honest, he was indeed a little afraid of Voldemort.

It's not that I'm afraid of dying in Voldemort's hands, but I'm afraid that alchemy items such as the Philosopher's Stone will be mastered by Voldemort!

He has great confidence in the alchemy items he researched. If these items fall into the hands of evil wizards like Voldemort, the entire wizarding world will fall under the threat of Voldemort...

But...

"...Albus, I...I can't go..."

Chapter 483 Professor Gu Yi's small class starts

"No...Albus...I can't go..."

"...Flame..."

"No...Albus, listen to me... Hogwarts will be very safe with you, I believe that more than anyone...

However, the magic school in this world is far more than just Hogwarts, isn't it?

With you guarding Hogwarts, it will become a pure land in the war, so what about Beauxbatons?

Beauxbatons doesn't have a white wizard as powerful as you, and if I'm gone, the children of Beauxbatons will be in danger..."

"But, if Tom sets his sights on the Philosopher's Stone, your safety..."

"Well... Albus... I've lived for over 600 years, and to be honest, neither I nor Peverell are ready for another journey into the unknown...

Even without Voldemort, Peverel and I have no plans to spend our sixth birthday in 660...

That being the case, what is the difference between one day earlier and one day later? "

"...You can take the Philosopher's Stone to other countries, such as China and the Soviet Union. I believe that with your identity, no matter where you go, you will be respected and treated preferentially by the magic world..."

"...No, I don't want to go there either, I just want to have a good look at Beauxbatons with Peverel at the last moment of my life..."

"..."

"... Well, you don't have to worry about us, when you get older, maybe you will understand that death is just another unknown journey for a wizard!

To be honest, Peverel and I have been looking forward to it for a long time...

By the way, please send a reliable wizard to Beauxbatons to find me around Christmas time. At that time, I will teach you the Philosopher's Stone and "Niccolume's Alchemy Book" You, please help me keep him...

Whether you use it yourself or give him away, it's all up to you, I believe in your choice..."

"I will..."

"Okay, don't be so stern, let's discuss the encrypted communication system you envisioned. To be honest, I still think magic is more reliable..."

At an altitude of one thousand meters from France to England, a walnut carriage pulled by six Thestrals was passing through the dark clouds.

In the carriage, Dumbledore was holding the "Jewish Book of Abraham" given to him by Nicolas May with both hands, his expression full of reverie.

Sometimes he recalls Grindelwald's admonition to him, and sometimes recalls the inspiration Nicole May gave him, his expression will be serious and dignified for a while, and calm and warm for a while, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking.

Although this trip did not invite any foreign aid, it can be regarded as benefiting a lot. Not only did they speculate on Voldemort's purpose, but also learned some details about the Horcrux.

Although it is still unknown how Voldemort's Horcrux was invented, he believes that through understanding Tom, this mystery will be solved one day.

As for now, just be prepared for a long-term confrontation...

Thinking of this, Dumbledore frowned, sat up straight, took out the elder wand from his arms, and waved it lightly in the carriage where the Untraceable Stretching Charm was cast.

"Body guard..."

With a soft cry, the tip of the Elder Wand exuded a silvery-white soft radiance that was as liquid as mercury.

As the light became brighter and brighter, it gradually gathered into the shape of a phoenix!

The phoenix shook its feathers and poked its head around, as if looking at this strange environment.

With a dodge, a bright silver spot shot out, and the phoenix composed of the Patronus spell, like a real phoenix, passed through apparition and ran out of the carriage in an instant.

"Hmm...in the car#%...*0+￥-￥%￥#￥..."

Seeing this scene, Dumbledore shook his head regretfully. It seems that the Patronus Charm is indeed able to undertake the task of transmitting information in a safe and reliable way as Nicolas Flamel imagined, but this magic is still immature and needs to be further polished Just do it!

"Hey... Take your time...Mr. House, can I trouble you to fly faster? We have been out for a long time..."

Outside the carriage, the thestrals seemed to understand Dumbledore's order, shook their heads and snorted, flapped their wings violently, and sped up a little more.

Perhaps this group of Thestrals are also missing the feed prepared by Hagrid of Hogwarts...

"Sigh~~"

......

"Wrong, Remus, remember what I said in the last class? Always ensure that your spell is stronger than the enemy!"

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the first grade, Gryffindor and Slytherin students formed a circle, and in the center of the circle, Wang Xuebin was commenting on Lu Fangcai's battle with a serious face.

"I remember, Professor, but you are not the enemy..."

"Remus, I remember what I said before, don't make moves with mercy, don't make moves with mercy, and, just by looking at me, can you be sure of my identity?

If someone pretends to be me by special means, can't you just catch it? "

Looking at Lu Ping who lowered his head, stared at his toes, did not refute, but did not agree with him, Wang Xuebin shook his head slightly and said nothing.

He had already made up his mind that when he was on vacation this time, he had to take Lupine to a place where dark wizards were rampant to see and see, and he couldn't be so kind forever!

"Well, you have an extra homework today, which is to copy the sentence I just said twenty times, copy it on a piece of parchment, and hand it to me before the next class, understand?"

"...I see, Professor!"

Looking at Lu Ping who was still bowing his head, Wang Xuebin sighed softly and shouted:

"Next, Sirius, come out!"

Before Wang Xuebin finished speaking, the cynical Sirius jumped out, looked at Wang Xuebin provocatively, and said arrogantly:

"Professor, can all magic be used?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile:

"Of course, and don't worry, I only use the Disarming Curse and the Iron Armor Curse. The purpose of today's lesson is to let you personally experience the method and power of the spell, so that you can have a real understanding of this spell!"

"Hahaha...Professor, then I won't be here...Hanging the golden hook upside down!!!"

Before Sirius finished speaking, the curse was thrown out first, and the powerful curse drew a transparent trajectory in the air, running straight towards Wang Xuebin's legs.

"Heh...Young man, don't talk about Wude..."

The tip of Wang Xuebin's staff moved slightly, and a barrier similar in size to the spell stopped in front of him.

'when~~~'

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the classroom, and everyone was stunned by Wang Xuebin's imaginative spell usage.

"The Iron Armor Curse is by no means a barrier around your body. If you have enough combat awareness, you can use this spell like me!

In this way, although the defense area is greatly reduced, the defense power will be increased by more than one level! "

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to Sirius who had a dull face, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Continue, when fighting, never get distracted, the moment you are in a daze, it is enough for me to defeat you countless times!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Sirius' face immediately turned red, and he looked at Wang Xuebin fiercely, using a magic that he hadn't fully mastered yet.

"thunderbolt..."

"Disarm you..."

Before Sirius finished shouting, Wang Xuebin flicked his wand, and a sharp edge shot at Sirius.

With a muffled sound, Sirius was sent flying more than three meters away by Wang Xuebin's strike against you.

Under the stunned gaze of the surrounding students, Wang Xuebin snapped his fingers lightly, and in an instant, a sofa transformed with a transformation spell appeared at the place where Sirius was about to land, just in time to catch the embarrassed Sirius.

"...Did you see it? The spell has different powers in the hands of different people. Find the one that suits you best. This is what you need to do in the next few years...

In addition, take Sirius as a warning, and at any time, don't be carried away by impulse and use spells that you haven't fully mastered!

Otherwise, you will only be hurt by yourself...

Never, ever forget that you are a wizard, not a baboon waving a wand!

By the way, Sirius copied this sentence twenty times and handed it to me before the next class..."

Chapter 484 Dementors join the battle

"...Okay, this is the end of today's class, you can practice after class, but it is forbidden to use magic on classmates...

Also, remember to complete your homework on time, trust me, you won't want to know the penalty for not completing your homework! "

Looking at the little radishheads who were either tired or decadent, Wang Xuebin showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"By the way, we will learn the Obstacle Curse in the next class, everyone, remember to change into a pair of shoes suitable for running..."

Seeing Wang Xuebin's expression, all the students couldn't help but shudder. The Disarming Curse is a one-on-one beating, and the Obstacle Curse cannot...

It has been decided, before the next class, Madam Pomfrey must ask for a leave of absence for a disease that will kill her if she runs, and will never succumb to the despicable power of this evil professor!

"...In addition, students who ask for leave must also be present. We review what we have learned today. In short, precious class time is not allowed to be wasted..."

"Ah~~~"

Listening to the frustrated wailing of the students, Wang Xuebin finally showed a gratified smile. Fighting is not a treat for dinner. There is no room for enjoyment. Of course, Shaking M is an exception...

"Professor Gu Yi!"

"Ok?"

Just as the children lamented their misfortune, Professor McGonagall's voice came from the door of the classroom.

"what happened?"

Seeing Professor McGonagall's arrival, Wang Xuebin frowned, ignored the little radish heads in the classroom, turned around and walked towards the classroom door.

"What's matter?"

"Well, I... I'm just asking... How are you doing recently, is there anything you don't like..."

Hearing Professor McGonagall's hesitant tone, Wang Xuebin frowned slightly, nodded, and said casually:

"It's pretty good. There are no problems with basic necessities, food, housing, and housing. The students can be regarded as obedient. The progress of the course is going smoothly, and everything is developing in the expected direction..."

Following in the footsteps of Professor McGonagall, he walked slowly towards the corridor.

"Why... is there anything I can do for you?"

Looking at Professor McGonagall, who had been organizing his words after hearing Wang Xuebin's words, but still didn't know how to speak, Wang Xuebin asked again.

"If there's anything you need me to do, just say it, you're welcome!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Professor McGonagall quickly shook his head, turned to look at Wang Xuebin, and said with a little hesitation:

"...Uh...Professor Gu Yi, I didn't intend to criticize anything, I just wanted to say...some people have reported to me recently...the content of your lectures may be a little...I mean. .. not quite right!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin was speechless for a while. With such a big battle, he thought something extraordinary happened. After a long time of trouble, someone was dissatisfied with what he taught and made a small report...

"...Which aspect is it specifically manifested in?"

Looking at Professor McGonagall, who looked more and more embarrassed, Wang Xuebin smiled indifferently, turned his head and nodded to the student who had just passed the greeting, and said with a smile:

"You don't have to worry about it, I don't mean to be angry, after all, this is my first time as a teacher, so it is inevitable that I will be a little inexperienced.

If you or other professors find my deficiencies, don't be polite and point them out to me directly. In this case, you are responsible to the children, aren't you? "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Professor McGonagall was obviously relieved. The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is a rare thing. If she accidentally ran away in anger, then her crime would be serious...

"Huh... I praise you for your tolerance. It's like this. Just yesterday evening, the Ministry of Magic sent a letter to inquire, saying that you were teaching students a magic called the Patronus Charm. I didn't know about it..."

"Hey, does the Ministry of Magic still care about this?"

Seeing Professor McGonagall with the same helpless face, Wang Xuebin couldn't help laughing out loud. The Death Eaters led by Voldemort are about to knock them out of their heads, so why bother with these nosy things?

"Unfortunately, in the eyes of the Ministry of Magic, the problem of dissatisfaction with the dementors caused by the spread of the Patronus Charm is far more important than the problem of Voldemort...

After all...Minister Jenkins issued a statement the day before yesterday, calling on the Aurors and the Death Eaters to exercise restraint and resolve conflicts and disputes through negotiation..."

"Still restrained? Could it be that Minister Jenkins is planning to lead the Ministry of Magic to surrender to the Death Eaters?"