Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"Professor Gu Yi, are you sure this is really a Horcrux?"

Dumbledore's heart has actually approved Wang Xuebin's judgment, but he still holds a glimmer of hope, hoping that both he and Wang Xuebin's judgments are wrong.

even in case

"Phew, to be honest, I only read the description in the book, and based on the judgment I made from the description, I can't help it. I don't know who has torn out the page about Horcrux manufacturing."

""

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore finally let go of his luck, closed his eyes gently, let out a tired breath, leaned on the chair, and did not move for a long time.

Troubles come one after another, there is no time for peace, every day when you open your eyes, you are either dealing with the messing around of the Ministry of Magic and the council, or fighting the evil dark wizard.

As an old man with white beard and hair, he is really tired

If he had a choice, he really hoped to be an ordinary Muggle, without having to bear such a big responsibility, and live his life in a normal way

Alas, no if

"Professor Gu Yi, do you remember which book you read about Horcruxes?"

For a moment, Dumbledore opened his blue eyes, sat up straight, and looked quietly at Wang Xuebin who was sitting across from him, looking at the golden crown.

Days have to go on, and the responsibilities that should be borne cannot be slackened after all, can't they?

""Secrets of Cutting-Edge Black Magic"!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin put down the golden crown, raised his head and replied:

"Only one copy was found in the Hogwarts library section, with human skin as paper and human blood as ink, a Latin work.

It records 27 kinds of inhumane black magic, including the Cruciatus Curse, the Killing Curse, and the creation of Horcruxes. It is a very dangerous book! "

Following Wang Xuebin's narration, Dumbledore also remembered this book that he had studied in depth when he was young.

It's just that at that time, he was so arrogant that he couldn't see Horcruxes as a clumsy way of longevity!

What he pursued was the legendary Deathly Hallows!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look again at the elder wand in his hand, sighed lightly, and stopped thinking about it.

"I don't know if you've finished reading the book Revealing the Secrets of the Cutting-edge Black Magic. If you have finished reading it, can I trouble you to lend me that book?"

"No problem at all!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin agreed without even thinking about it, pulled out his wand, stood up, walked to the window, and waved it out of the window under Dumbledore's surprised gaze.

"The magic book is coming!"

A high shout resounded through the sky, startled the professors downstairs who were instructing the house elves to clean up their offices and classrooms, all stopped their movements, came to the window curiously, and poked their heads out.

In the bookcase in Wang Xuebin's office, there was a punch-thick magic book with a black soul wail cover, yellowed leather paper, and scarlet text.

Breaking through the warning seal that Wang Xuebin had placed on the bookcase, he howled and flew all the way to the tower where Dumbledore was.

"Hey, Professor Gu Yi, what happened?"

Hagrid, who was attracted by Wang Xuebin's actions, held a shovel that fit his size, looked in the direction of the principal's office, and asked loudly.

The professors in several other offices poked their heads out, or stuck their heads against the windows. Professor Sprout, whose office was located next to the greenhouse, leaned out half of his body with a bubble pod.

"Hi~Hagrid, long time no see, professors, I'm just exchanging magic with Professor Dumbledore"

Wang Xuebin grasped the magic book with his left hand, held the magic wand in his right hand and put it on the side of his throat, and said hello to the professors with a loud voice, smiling.

Believe it or not, all the professors rolled their eyes together!

Exchange magic, as for making such a big commotion?

"Haha, you guys are busy. We still have some problems to solve here. Let's chat in detail when we eat!"

After finishing speaking, under the eyes of the professors, Wang Xuebin retracted his head and closed the window of the principal's office.

"Here, Professor Dumbledore, this is the "Secrets of Advanced Dark Arts" you want!"

Dumbledore took the magic book and looked at Wang Xuebin with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Thank you, very creative idea, maybe, if I have the opportunity, I will also try the feeling of standing by the window and communicating with people"

A person who has never got it can never be said to let go, just like a person who cannot be high-profile, there is no reason to be low-key.

Being able to be so indifferent to one's own image in the eyes of others must have had a highly anticipated highlight experience.

But Dumbledore had never heard the name Gu Yi, so where did this Gu Yi professor attract so much attention?

Regarding Wang Xuebin's origin, Dumbledore had a very incredible guess. Although this guess might be absurd, he felt that this guess was very likely to be the truth.

"Haha, it's a good feeling, you will definitely fall in love with him!"

Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, as if he didn't notice Dumbledore's eyes.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back first. I have been running around for a summer vacation, and I didn't even have time to decorate the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

"Of course, thank you for your hard work. If you need anything, you can tell Hagrid to do it. Believe me, he is definitely a reliable helper!"

"Haha, definitely!"

Chapter 499 The Misunderstanding of the Love Potion

"Hagrid, do you know where there is a phonograph in the academy? Because the Hogwarts alchemy circle will affect the operation of all electronic items, the stereo I bought couldn't be used at all!"

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Wang Xuebin was finishing the decoration.

Because each professor has a different teaching method and the teaching aids required for teaching, the professors of each course will make some changes to their classrooms before the start of each year.

Last year's Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was always used by Dumbledore, and because Dumbledore often went out, the classroom was empty and there was nothing.

This year it's Wang Xuebin's turn, and naturally he wants to change the classroom into his own shape.

"A gramophone?"

Beside the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid, who was building a frame for the Thestrals, scratched his dry and messy long fluffy hair after hearing Wang Xuebin's question, frowned and thought about it, and said hesitantly:

"You can go to the warehouse at the end of the corridor on the east side of the fourth floor to have a look. There is Hogwarts' underground storage room there. If there is one, it will probably only be there!"

"All right"

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Wang Xuebin didn't have any hope. He originally planned to play some impassioned BG when the students were practicing to help them exercise their sense of rhythm. Now it seems that the plan may be aborted.