Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

Outside the Yumanji game world, in a row of neat tents, in a tent with a huge off-white letter X spray-painted on the top, three handsome and handsome agents also gathered together and listened carefully. .

While they were blind to all circumstances surrounding Yumanji's game, any information was valuable and worth collecting.

The logistics boy wearing headphones danced his hands very fast, recording the sound data while searching in the database, trying to compare the owner of the sound.

Of course, he got nothing.

Out of the fine traditions of the FBI, the X trio did not tell other colleagues about the clues they discovered. Instead, they secretly hid it in their own tents. Only the three of them shared this secret.

Eating alone feels like a needle does not poke.

And as the voices on the radio talked more and more, the three of them felt more and more that they seemed to have discovered a great secret.

As members of the X-Files who have been exposed to many supernatural powers, it is not that the X trio have not been exposed to magic. They have had many experiences dealing with magic.

But these experiences are really difficult for ordinary people to understand, and they are not sure whether what they encountered was magic or some other unexplainable supernatural phenomenon.

After all, their level is not high enough and they do not have access to the relationship between the upper class and the magic world. The existence of wizards has always been hidden from them.

But now, they feel as if they are opening the door to a new world.

………………

At the same time, not far outside the tent, in the empty forest, Dumbledore was standing here wearing half-moon lenses and wearing a robe decorated with stars, like a wizard coming to attend a Christmas dinner.

But there were people coming and going, but no one could see him.

After groping with his hands for a while, he pulled out a long pipe from his wide cuffs, lit it, and then took a puff of it happily.

After leaving school, he could finally stay away from those greasy sweets and take out his favorite pipe... Only Merlin knew why the other him liked sweets so much.

"I, I'm in."

"It's so nostalgic."

"Are you sure, then, that thing is here?"

Suddenly, an intermittent voice came from the big tree next to Dumbledore. He sounded very old, and his breath was very weak. When he spoke, he seemed to be out of breath at any time, almost. Dying.

"I am very sure."

Taking another hard puff, Dumbledore replied with narrowed eyes.

"I see."

The voice responded.

After another pleasant puff, Dumbledore knocked his pipe and spoke again.

"Our kid seems to be a little distracted recently. Has he had too many girlfriends?"

"Heh, heh."

"Isn't this you, the youth you are talking about?"

The dying voice was still trembling, with almost no fluctuations, but you could still hear the slightest hint of smile in it.

"Find a time to remind him."

Dumbledore knocked the ashes out of his pipe. He didn't have the kindness and gentleness of the past at all, but only decisiveness, crispness and neatness.

"I, I will try my best."

"Cough cough!"

The voice coughed violently.

Dumbledore pushed up his crescent lenses, his expression was serious and cold, and gradually became gentler, becoming the person everyone at Hogwarts was familiar with.

Then in the next moment, countless black arms spread out from his body, emerged from under his robe, and emerged from under his hat, grabbing his body as if to strangle him to death.

"call!"

The arms twisted and grabbed him, as if they were dragging him into another world. There was a soft whir, and in the blink of an eye, Dumbledore disappeared from the spot.

………………

"As the story slowly tells, a long-dusted past is slowly revealed, and the horrific story happened in this desolate amusement park..."

The narration stopped abruptly.

Under the glares of Britta, Annie and others, Abdi had to make a zipper motion on his mouth to show that he could keep quiet.

Well, he shut up, that's all he knew.

Doesn't anyone care about adding narration to make it more interesting?

Ciel ignored this tech geek who was always making jokes at any time. He quickly recounted the situation in the amusement park, and then began to ask about the situation of the group of enemies behind Hank.

The danger lies in the darkness. Both of them were very straightforward and the communication did not take more than five minutes.

"So, the enemy we are facing now..."

After listening to Ciel's story, Hank folded his arms, and the muscles and pectoralis major on his arms instantly swelled, like armor.

"The last remaining murderous leader in the amusement park is Willy the tiger doll."

Ciel answered while looking around.

With Hank's passive skill suppressing the scene, and all of them gathered together, it is difficult for these secret murderers to force the plot to kill.

Even if it does, Hank's passive skills can counter it.

So they still have some preparation time.

"And from your description, following you are the mutated monsters on Route 57, the monsters mutated by radiation that live in the Bay Valley of California, as well as the serial killers Michael Myers, Jason, and... the Needlehead Ghost .”

"You can also call him the Priest of Hell."

"no name?"

Hank asked.

Ciel shook his head.

Hank didn't ask, just like he didn't ask why Ciel knew so many things. Sometimes, you should pretend to be confused about some things.

Moreover, many serial killers are unknown, let alone working serial killers.

"but.."

After Ciel's narration, their situation at this time gradually became clearer. Everyone's eyes were no longer dark, and even the darkness around them seemed to be much brighter.

But everyone present, including Beth and Cage, had distorted and unexplainable expressions on their faces.

Finally, Hank's son Sean couldn't help but complain.

"Why are there so many mutant monsters on the road! Why are there so many serial killers here!"

It can be seen that this young man's mentality is a bit broken.

As a guy full of adventurous spirit, he naturally watched horror movies a lot, but what he saw in the movie was in the movie. When he encountered the situation in the movie in the real world, he still couldn't accept that if he took just one step and crossed a highway, he would be a serial killer. .

But what could Ciel do? He could only shrug helplessly.

Who made this a new continent with outstanding people? I am afraid only Merlin can know the answer to this question.

Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts