Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"Who is here again? Interrupt my rest, I advise you to leave here before I am not angry"

"Gellert is me?"

"I know it's you, I'm talking about you! Besides you, who else would come to this shitty place?"

"Gellert, I'm here to ask you for help."

"Oh my God, the greatest white wizard of our time, the hero who defeated the Dark Lord Grindelwald, Sir Albus Dumbledore, still needs the help of me, a bad old man hahaha, you are joking what?

Alright~ I laughed!you can leave"

"Gellert, I have decided to become the Minister of Magic of the United Kingdom"

"Wow, look? What? Has our Sir Dumbledore stopped worrying about running afoul of Muggles for the benefit of wizards when he becomes Minister for Magic?

Also, if the British Minister of Magic doesn't manage wizards in the British wizarding world, why come to Austria to see me, a German Dark Lord, doing?

Are you worried that I will make trouble when you take office? "

"Gellert, I want to tell you that I have found the future of the wizarding world, a bright future with infinite possibilities.

Gellert, I need your help for the greater good"

"Is what you said true?"

"No one can fool you, can you?"

"Huh Albus I swear if you dare to lie to me"

"Then I will never see Arianna again"

"This is what you said"

'Boom'

A loud bang shook the entire wizarding world in Europe and America. The prison that had stood for 30 years and held the most dangerous wizards in the world collapsed

Chapter 591 Everything is as it was when I first saw it

Next to the ruins of Hogwarts in the Scottish Highlands, Wang Xuebin strolled here alone, bent over to pick up a portrait, wiped it gently with his sleeve, and smiled.

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us, whether we are bald old men or children with a broken knee"

The singing voice with incomplete tone echoed over the ruined campus. The singing voice was not very pleasant, but it had a unique charm.

"Our minds can take, something interesting, because now our minds are empty, full of air, dead flies and trivial things,"

A more melodious voice sounded, leading Wang Xuebin's off-key singing to the right path.

He raised his brows slightly, and turned his head to see a very clean Professor McGonagall in a black robe and a black wizard hat, with his hands folded on his belly, walking slowly towards where he was.

"Teach us some valuable knowledge, and give us back what we have forgotten. You only need to do your best, and leave the rest to us. We will study hard until it turns into dust"

A tactful ending, the song came to the end, the two looked at each other, showing a smile that could not be spoken.

"Professor Minerva, why are you here?"

Wang Xuebin flipped his wrist, put the portrait into the space, looked at Professor McGonagall, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"I didn't see you at the celebration dinner, I thought, you must have come back here, so I'll come back and have a look"

Hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, stretched his waist, turned around, looked at the ruins in front of him, and asked softly:

"Didn't Professor Dumbledore tell you about my retirement?"

"Of course I said it was"

"what?"

Looking at Wang Xuebin's back, Professor McGonagall took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.

"It's just, are you really leaving? Hogwarts cannot do without you, and Defense Against the Dark Arts cannot do without you."

"Professor Minerva"

Looking at Professor McGonagall's uneasy expression, Wang Xuebin showed a gentle smile, patted her shoulder lightly, and comforted her with a smile:

"All good things come to an end!

Besides, Voldemort is gone, the curse of Defense Against the Dark Arts is gone, Remus will make a good professor, we have to give young people some chances, don't we? "

"However, you would still be the trustee of Hogwarts without you"

Hearing Professor McGonagall's clumsy language, Wang Xuebin thought of something, and dragged out a basketball-sized gemstone shining bright red light from the space, and handed it to Professor McGonagall beside him.

"As the school manager, I will give you another treasure that can keep Hogwarts running, and it should be regarded as a gift for you.

With it, Hogwarts will no longer suffer from financial troubles, and you can safely and boldly promote your ideas."

"this is"

Seeing this ruby, Professor McGonagall could hardly close his mouth. Holding this priceless treasure with trembling hands, his voice trembled.

"The Philosopher's Stone, a gift given to me by Master Nicolas. I refined it again, and now I give it to you."

As Wang Xuebin said, he reached out to touch Professor McGonagall's chin, helped her close her mouth, and said with a smile:

"Promise me, you will make good use of it, let it be a boost to Hogwarts, and make Hogwarts the greatest magic school in the world, okay?"

"I"

"I believe you can do it, and Professor Dumbledore firmly believes in it. Do what you think is right. I and Professor Dumbledore will always pay attention to you."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Professor McGonagall seemed to have a surge of courage out of thin air. He tightly grasped the basketball-sized Philosopher's Stone with both hands, nodded and said solemnly:

"I will work hard"

There is no guarantee or oath, but Wang Xuebin knows that the weight of Professor McGonagall's words is definitely not light.

"By the way, Professor Gu Yi"

"what?"

Wang Xuebin turned his head curiously, watching Professor McGonagall struggling to support the Philosopher's Stone with one hand, and took out a crumpled piece of paper that seemed to have been soaked in water from his arms with the other hand.

"Professor Gu Yi, this is what I picked up by accident, did you drop it?"

Professor McGonagall handed over the paper and carefully looked at Wang Xuebin's expression. He took the paper and looked down, only to see that sentence written on the paper in his familiar font: