Save the world from Hogwarts

The voice was deep and beautiful, rich in magnetism, and there seemed to be the faint sound of heaven lingering in it.

Although the voice of the visitor was low, he did not avoid the two people next to Lin Zhen at all.

Fleur and Bill were surprised and followed the sound.

This is a tall man.

He has long, slightly curly pale blond hair, loosely tied with a white hairband of unknown material.

His face is delicate, and he looks indistinguishable from male to female.Wearing a white short robe that was completely different from the wizards, his slender arms were exposed, and they were vaguely wrapped around Lin Zhen's breasts.

The strange thing is that with this man's incompatible appearance, no one else noticed except the three of them.

Furong looked at the man holding Lin Zhen, and then at Lin Zhen whose face suddenly turned dark, and stammered: "Hahaha."

Lin Zhen's hands hanging by her sides clenched tightly.

Bill raised his eyebrows in interest, feeling a little confused.

Where did this person with an indistinguishable androgynous face, but who could not be mistaken for a woman, come from?

To be able to appear alone in Diagon Alley, he should be a wizard.But he had never heard of such a special person in the wizarding world.

"I feel guilty." The strangely dressed man lowered his head and smiled in Lin Zhen's ear, "Have you forgotten me? We are obviously the closest relationship."

Lin Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and punched the man in the chin with her fist, knocking his head to one side.

Bill's heart tightened, thinking that the two were about to have a conflict, so he hurriedly pulled out his wand.

Furong looked at Lin Zhen worriedly and tightened her grip on the wand in her hand.

Who would have thought that this man actually laughed good-naturedly, released his hands holding Lin Zhen, and rubbed his cheeks.

"This reaction." The man lowered his head and glanced at Lin Zhen, who had not turned around. "You really haven't changed."

But Lin Zhen ignored him and said to Bill and Fleur: "Let's go."

Bill's eyes lingered on the man and Lin Zhen for a moment, then he nodded to Lin Zhen and turned away.

Furong looked at this and that without knowing why, and obediently asked Lin Zhen to be sent home.

The man followed Lin Zhen silently, watched Fleur turn into the house, and then silently followed Lin Zhen back to Grimmauld Place.

Lin Zhen opened the door and walked in, and the man followed.

Lin Zhen glanced at him sideways and closed the door.

Kreacher came out to greet him and blinked when he saw the man behind Lin Zhen.

"Are you angry with me?" The man looked around the inside of the old house comfortably, and waved at Kreacher casually as a greeting, "I went to your bed to look for you, and when I found you disappeared. I was really shocked.”

"I disappeared." Lin Zhen frowned.

"Yes," the man replied, "I have been looking for you for several years. If your aura hadn't appeared here a few days ago, I still wouldn't have been able to find you."

Lin Zhen motioned to Kreacher not to worry about them and led the man to her room.

Kreacher bowed to him quietly and disappeared with a snap.

Lin Zhen thought about the man's words carefully.

He had already transformed from an archangel to the little Potter he was now four years ago, and it was only last month that he fully recovered his six wings.

"Have you figured out what's going on?" Lin Zhen asked.

The man shook his head: "No. I really can't think of anyone but me who would have the ability to plot against you. Of course, it definitely wasn't me."

Seeing Lin Zhen's face darken again, the man quickly distanced himself from the relationship.

"Looking at you, you seem to like playing like this." The man looked at Lin Zhen's face and said, "Don't you plan to go back?"

Lin Zhen was silent for a while before replying: "I can't find the way back."

The man's eyes suddenly widened: "The problem seems a bit serious. I thought you thought it was too fun here and left me to be cool."

Lin Zhen rolled her eyes: "Don't say it so nice. I'm afraid it's because no one is helping you share your things, Michael."

"As long as we know it in our own minds, why are we talking so straightforwardly?" Michael twisted his waist in a pretentious manner and rushed towards Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen kicked him in the butt: "Change your bad habits."

Michael rubbed his hands against the quilt and shook his head "Uh huh".

"About my current state," Lin Zhen took out the potion ingredients from her pocket and sorted them carefully, "Do you have any clues?"

Michael raised his head, supported his face with one hand, and looked at the movements of Lin Zhen's hands: "I have no clue. But I guess it's because you blew the horn before."

Lin Zhen's movement on her hand paused: "Didn't the horn happen thousands of years ago?"

"So let's make up for the world that has lost its balance now."

Lin Zhen said "tsk" impatiently.

Michael climbed up from the top and walked to Lin Zhen: "But what happened to your body? You stole someone else's body and imprisoned their soul together."

Lin Zhen rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Don't you want to take a closer look yourself?"

Michael reached out and touched Lin Zhen's head, pulling out the soul of Tom who was hiding in Lin Zhen's mind and pretending that he didn't exist.

Tom's appearance is completely different from Lin Zhen's current appearance. The only similarity is probably the hair.

Michael laughed out loud.

"This kid looks good." Michael carefully looked at the soul in his hand, and then looked at Lin Zhen, "But he seems a little short-sighted, and he actually wants to compete with you."

Lin Zhen put away the potion materials and sat back on the sofa: "So you didn't steal it from me?"

Michael followed and sat down together: "What are you going to do with him? I'll shape him up and leave it to you to train and train him. His appearance seems to be the type you like."

Lin Zhen touched her chin and looked meaningfully at the soul in Michael's hand.

Tom ignored the shock in his heart and could only shrink into a ball as much as possible to reduce his sense of existence.

"He has listened to so many of our words," Lin Zhen narrowed her eyes, "I'm still hesitant."

"Either destroy him or make him one of our own." Michael looked indifferent.

Lin Zhen smiled and asked Tom directly: "Tom, what do you think?"

Tom, who huddled up in a ball, was horrified, and cautiously glanced at Lin Zhen, who was smiling gently, and then at Michael, who was holding on to himself and looking carefree.

"I" Tom swallowed the saliva that didn't exist.

"You have to think clearly." Michael said with a smile, "As one of his own people, he has no scruples at all and can do this to you."