Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

'Na na~ na na na'

The people on the stage are performing earnestly, and the people in the audience are silently thinking about it. Perhaps, what he loves is never opera, but the past that has long passed away.

"Flame, if I were you, I wouldn't be hanging around at such an age"

A gentle voice came, and it was Dumbledore who followed the traces of magic to find here.

"Oh Albus, why are you here?"

Turning his head, seeing Dumbledore who hadn't seen him for a long time, Nicolas May's eyes lit up.

"Long time no see really long time no see how many years"

"15 years"

"exactly!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Nicolas nodded quickly, and said with a little nostalgia:

"I still remember that when you just became the headmaster of Hogwarts, you brought Mira to Beauxbatons to communicate"

Read books and get cash!

"It's Minerva"

"Yes yes yes Minerva Minerva McGonagall is a very good witch!"

"It is true that Minerva is indeed a very capable assistant!

Thanks to her presence, I can leave Hogwarts with peace of mind, instead of being firmly chained to the school like Principal Armando."

"It's true, having a good assistant can save a lot of things. It's also because of Peverel that I'm in the mood to go out and enjoy my free time."

"Speaking of which, is Lady Peverell all right?"

"Well, she's been having insomnia for a while, she's going to Devon, England, to relax."

"U.K?"

Hearing this news, Dumbledore, who had been immersed in the joy of reuniting his old friends, finally restrained the smile on his face.

"What's wrong? Albus?"

Noticing Dumbledore's gaffe, Nicole May frowned and asked. He knew Dumbledore well. If something extraordinary hadn't happened, Dumbledore would never have shown such a embarrassed expression.

"Frankly speaking, Britain is not a good place to be in today"

s: Faza is an opera in 2009. It is very strong. You can search it on station b. French rock Mozart-Under the Nine Springs, the two actresses are bitch, but they are not annoying at all, very special Interesting, this song is also the pit song of my opera (the number of words is less than [-], no charge)

Chapter 5 Voldemort's Horcrux

"That was the second time I rejected him. Since then, I haven't seen him again, and the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts he applied for has been unexpectedly frequent since then.

I guess, at that time, he already had a plan. If he couldn't be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, then he would stop this course completely.

For the first two years, I have been representing this course, until this year, I finally found a competent professor to take over the teaching job.”

"Voldemort?"

In Nicolas' home, Dumbledore and Nicolas sat opposite each other. A pot of hot black tea was placed on the table in front of them. The teapot shook from time to time, ready to refill the tea for the two of them at any time.

"Yes, Tom Riddle, calling himself Voldemort"

As Dumbledore said, he looked up at Nicolas who was frowning sparsely, and warned in a deep voice:

"Flame, I must remind you that Tom's research on black magic is very profound, and he has cast a magic spell on his title!

It’s okay to be within the protection range of the Fidelity Curse, but if it’s outside the protection range of the magic spell, once you say the name Voldemort or Tom Riddle, no matter where he is, you can sense it! "

"Ah yes!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Nicole May was taken aback, stroked her chest with lingering fear, and her heart was beating violently.

To be honest, in terms of magical ability, Nicole May, who has lived for more than 600 years, is definitely no worse than people at the level of Dumbledore and Grindelwald!

But in terms of combat effectiveness, Nicolas May might not even be able to beat Hogwarts graduates!

No way, you can't expect an old scientist to compete with a street gangster to kill people, can you?

At the age of more than 600 years, it is difficult to practice lightning five consecutive whips. I can't be like Master Ma, shouting at Voldemort, "Don't talk about martial arts" and "rat tail juice"

"Don't worry, with the Charm of Fidelity and Loyalty, when you stay at home, your safety can still be guaranteed."

Looking at Nicolas who was caressing his chest, but accidentally broke his ribs and little finger, Dumbledore twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly spoke to comfort him.

He was afraid that if he said a few words later, Nicolas Lemay would scare himself to death

France is beyond words

After staying there for a long time, Nicole May finally came to his senses, realized his injury, and didn't intend to make a fuss, waved his hand lightly, and summoned the medicine box that stored the potion for bone injuries.

For this kind of injury, he was already familiar with it and couldn't be more familiar with it. This potion named Bone Spirit was invented by him specially for his bone loosening symptoms.

After pouring the potion, feeling the bone growth in the body, he put the crystal bottle containing the potion aside, looked at Dumbledore as if nothing had happened, and asked.

"Albus, is there anything I can do for you?"

Seeing Nicole May's proficient process, Dumbledore couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart, then calmed down his scattered emotions, nodded and said:

"Indeed, I'm here this time because I want to ask you something."

As Dumbledore said, he took out a golden crown from his arms, placed it on the table in front of the two, and continued:

"I don't know, have you ever heard of Horcruxes?"

"The Horcrux?"

"Yes, the Horcrux. I found it at Hogwarts. I want to know who put this Horcrux in Hogwarts."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Nicole May's expression suddenly became serious, she stretched out her hand to support the table, and stood up with great effort.

"Horcrux, wait for me to get something"

"Huh? What, do you need my help?"

"You're welcome, just sit down, it's just a book, come and go!"

Nicole May waved his hand lightly, took small steps, and moved bit by bit to the alchemy room he hadn't seen for a long time.