Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"...that's Shufenglong...and a Zouwu...my god...so beautiful..."

The children ran around excitedly. They couldn't get enough of the familiar yet fresh scenery.

Even Professor McGonagall, who is already quite old, couldn't bear his curiosity. Under the leadership of Emerson, he walked through and visited the new Hogwarts castle, and couldn't stop talking. admired.

The scene in front of them was really beyond their expectations...

"The dimensional world is based on the Hungarian mirror trap, and with the help of apparition, door keys, and other dimensional movement magic methods to distinguish and analyze dimensions, the safest, most stable, and closest to the real world are selected from tens of thousands of dimensional spaces. that...

He is a real world, a subsidiary world attached to the real world, as big as the real world, the dimensional world is as big as it is!

Every wizard, as long as he has learned the mirror trap and has the coordinates of this world, can return to this world through any mirror...

I believe that with this world, today's wizards will also have unlimited possibilities...

Professor Dumbledore, I wonder if this gift of mine can be exchanged for a Hogwarts castle? "

On the Hogwarts campus, the two sat on a bench by the Black Lake, looking at the children playing in the distance, with gentle smiles on their faces.

"Hehe...Professor Gu Yi, I must admit that the most correct thing I have done in my life is to invite you to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts...

I think, in the history of future generations, I will also be honored to leave a strong mark in the history books because of your existence...

This magic you have created...is really great..."

Dumbledore, wearing a pair of brand-new half-moon glasses, looked around in novelty with his blue eyes, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, sincerely complimenting...

Wang Xuebin on the side also smiled when he heard this, and took out the land deed of the original Hogwarts site from his arms, flicked it lightly with his fingers, and said with a smile:

"...In that case, I'm not going to be polite..."

As he said that, with a flick of his wrist, the Hogwarts castle that had spread for thousands of years was completely reduced to Wang Xuebin's private property.

Seeing this scene, Dumbledore raised his eyebrows lightly, blinked mischievously, smiled, and said playfully:

"I think...even if the Big Four are resurrected, they will agree with my decision...but..."

Having said that, Dumbledore paused for a moment, pursed his lips, and then continued:

"...If you are willing to be the headmaster of Hogwarts... I think the Big Four will be happier, maybe they will jump out of the coffin happily..."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin laughed out loud, shook his head slightly, and asked with a smile:

"What? Is the greatest white wizard of our time really planning to retire?"

"...Hehe...Professor Gu Yi, you are joking..."

When Dumbledore heard Wang Xuebin's words, he smiled modestly, shook his head, leaned back slightly, looked up at the blue sky, exhaled softly, and said slowly:

"...I just thought...Professor Minerva's proposal might be a good one..."

"Professor Minerva's proposal? Which proposal?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned slightly, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Forgive me, Professor Minerva has too many proposals, I don't know which aspect you are referring to?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore smiled indifferently, turned his head, and said softly:

"...Haha... To be honest, Minerva has a lot of ideas. If it weren't for you, I think she would be a qualified headmaster...

As for the proposal... I mean the one about the Minister for Magic..."

"Minister of Magic?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Dumbledore with a calm face, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You mean, are you going to run for the post of Minister for Magic?"

Dumbledore nodded slightly when he heard the words, looked at Wang Xuebin with a surprised face, smiled slightly, and explained:

"Yes, I do have the idea of ​​becoming the Minister of Magic, while my old bones still have the strength to move..."

"hiss"

Dumbledore's words really exceeded Wang Xuebin's expectations. To be honest, he had never thought about connecting Dumbledore with the Minister of Magic. He was a little surprised when he heard Dumbledore's words at this time.

"...If I remember correctly, you seem to have turned down the offer of the Minister of Magic more than once... What? Have you changed your mind now?"

"...changed my mind..."

Dumbledore murmured slightly, put his hands on his knees, and slowly stood up.

Wang Xuebin, who was beside him, also stood up when he saw this scene, and the two walked slowly along the path by the Black Lake.

The gentle wind blew over the ends of their hair, which was warm, itchy, and very comfortable.

"...it is true that I have turned down the position of Minister for Magic more than once..."

Dumbledore stared blankly at the road ahead, as if he was answering a question, or talking to himself. Wang Xuebin followed him and listened quietly, without any intention of interrupting.

"...that's because I know myself best...I'm not as noble and flawless as others say...I also have many shortcomings that ordinary people don't understand, and rights are one of them...

It's presumptuous to say this, but I must say that in today's wizarding world, apart from you, very few people can stop me from doing what I want to do...

This is already the case without the blessing of rights. If I add the help of rights, I will become the most dictatorial minister in the history of the wizarding world...

Under such extreme temptation, I can't guarantee whether I will do something unforgivably stupid and bring unimaginable disaster to the wizarding world...

After all, Gellert is a lesson from the past, there is only one thought away between me and Gellert..."

Dumbledore spoke softly, with an extremely frank expression, as if the person he was talking about was someone else, not himself.

"And now? Why have you changed your mind?"

Wang Xuebin's question did not surprise Dumbledore. After hearing Wang Xuebin's question, he showed a gentle smile again.

Stretching out his hand, he pulled out a brand new magic wand from his arms. It was a fifteen-inch mithril heartless wand made of alchemy by Wang Xuebin.

The silver rod exudes a soft silver light, which looks very gorgeous.

"Because, now someone can stop me from doing something stupid, can't you? My friend!"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Xuebin smiled, the smile was very pure and clean, without any trace of impurities staining it, raised the fifteen-inch elderberry wand, and said with a smile:

"...Yeah, my friend, I swear, if you do something stupid, I'll blow your head off like I did!"

In the sunshine, Dumbledore smiled softly, crossed the silver wand and the elder wand in Wang Xuebin's hand to form an X, and cast an entangled shadow on the ground. He blinked his left eye and said mischievously: