Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Seeing Dumbledore's relaxed expression, and looking at the empty forest behind him, Wang Xuebin couldn't help being surprised.

What about snakes?

So thick, so old and long snake?

That's a snake...

Toothy...

Wang Xuebin's strange eyes made Dumbledore feel very awkward. He looked down at his attire and found nothing inappropriate. Then he raised his head and asked cautiously:

"...Is there something wrong?"

"Uh...it's nothing, it's ready here, you come or I come..."

Considering that Dumbledore was an old acquaintance with him, Wang Xuebin didn't have the nerve to ask more questions. He changed the topic vaguely, pulled out the wand in the book, and stood up.

Seeing Wang Xuebin's weird performance, Dumbledore frowned, but he didn't think about where the problem was. He shook his head and didn't think about it.

"...It's okay, just leave this trivial matter to me!"

As Dumbledore said, he drew out a fifteen-inch elder wand, took a step forward, pointed at Gaunt's old house, and shouted softly:

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Bang! ! !

The orange-yellow fireworks exploded into a small mushroom cloud, and the door frames and walls of the house were all blown to pieces.

However, under the strong stickiness of the orange-red glue, those pieces of wood chips did not seem to scatter around. They still kept their original shape, but wobbly, like jelly, and a little oozing.

"...Come on, let's go in, let's see, what has Tom left us?"

After speaking, Dumbledore took the lead and walked towards the house.

"I told you to be careful, don't break the isolation glue, if it breaks, my hard work for half a day will be in vain!"

As Wang Xuebin spoke, he followed Dumbledore and walked towards the rickety wooden house.

This non-Newtonian fluid, which Wang Xuebin calls the isolation gel, is actually a semi-finished medicine in the alchemy experiment.

Its function is very simple, it is only to isolate the mutual influence of the magic force field.

In the assembly and production of many alchemy items, in order to avoid mutual pollution between magic powers, the parts that need to be assembled will be wrapped with this colloid.

As a colloid, it has as many disadvantages as it has advantages. It is fragile, difficult to preserve, and has a short shelf life. It is not afraid of strong impact, but afraid of being scratched by a soft knife.

If Dumbledore accidentally broke the layer of colloid wrapped around the wooden house, the warning magic in the house would be felt by Voldemort in the distance immediately.

"Don't worry, I will be careful!"

Gently pushed open the broken wooden door with a magic wand, stretched out his hand, coated himself with a transparent film, slowly cut into the glue, and squeezed it.

Wang Xuebin put away the book of alchemy, followed behind Dumbledore, and squeezed into the narrow house together in the same way.

The house is not very big, only about [-] to [-] square meters. There are no partitions, or there were partitions originally, but a big hole was broken in the wall of the partitions, and there is no privacy at all.

There is a single bed for each thing in the room. On the bare bed board, there is a bunch of linen sheets, which are dirty and sloppy.

A wooden table and two chairs. This may be the most luxurious furniture in the house. The yew wood is crooked. Although it looks like it was made by the old and young Gunters, there is no trace of repair.

Looking around, the house was full of poverty and sloppiness. Because Dumbledore used the Explosion Curse, the dust in the air swelled, adding a bit of decay to the house.

"Have you been here before? Has it always been like this?"

In the room, Wang Xuebin was protecting his oxygen mask, driving away the dust in front of his eyes from time to time, looking around, and frowning.

"..."

silence...

Dumbledore did not answer Wang Xuebin's question. The elderly figure just stood blankly beside a cabinet without a door, looking at something.

Wang Xuebin didn't care about Dumbledore's silence, he looked east and west, and he couldn't help urging him until the other party didn't move for a while.

"Hey, Professor Dumbledore, have you found it? If we find it, let's get out as soon as possible. The insulating glue won't last long. We'd better restore the house to its original state!"

"...Arianna..."

"what?"

The murmuring voice was mixed with the choking sound, and Wang Xuebin on the side didn't hear it clearly, and walked over curiously...

"Smashed to pieces!"

"Golden Bell Protector!"

Boom!

A grand bell rang, echoing in this desolate forest.

A figure smashed out from the rickety wooden house, knocking over a dozen trees in a row before barely stopping.

"Cough...cough..."

In the woods, Wang Xuebin, who knocked over a grave, coughed, while supporting the fallen tombstone beside him, he stood up slowly.

A stern look flashed across his eyes, and he stared at Dumbledore, who was pointing his wand at him, his aura surged.

"...Professor Dumbledore, I advise you to put down the ring in your hand, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Don't think about it!"

Dumbledore, who was slowly pacing out of Gaunt's house, was equally unrestrained, confronting Wang Xuebin in the distance, with his hair and beard fluttering in the wind, showing the demeanor of the most powerful white wizard of the time.

"...I will never allow anyone to take Arianna away from me...nobody!!!"

Chapter 571 Fierce Battle

"...I will never allow anyone to take Arianna away from me...nobody!!!"

Dumbledore's eyes were red, holding a ring inlaid with black square gemstones in one hand, and a fifteen-inch elder wand in the other, staring at Wang Xuebin viciously, furious.

In the distant forest, Wang Xuebin dusted off the dirt and sawdust on his body, tore off the oxygen mask on his face, and threw it away casually. His eyes drooped slightly, and he said in a flat tone:

"No one can take Arianna from you, but you can take her from you, can't you?"

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