Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...Then hurry up... Apparate~~"

Chapter 561 "Why are you here?"

"Win! Win..."

"To celebrate the demise of the Dark Lord, our store is offering [-]% off today, first come first served, welcome to snap up!"

"Punish the goblins who betrayed the wizards, the financial security of the wizarding world cannot be in the hands of aliens..."

"...under the leadership of the Ministry of Magic...we have won a protracted war...thanks to the wise leadership of the Minister for Magic...."

"...we won...long live..."

"Here...is...Diagon Alley..."

Seeing the familiar bustling scene in front of him again, Professor McGonagall suddenly felt a sense of a world away.

She still remembered that the last time she came to Diagon Alley was the summer vacation last year. At that time, Diagon Alley was very deserted, and even if she occasionally saw figures, they came and went in a hurry, as if there were monsters chasing after her.

It is for this reason that Hogwarts has not recruited Muggle-born wizards for more than two years. Almost all of them moved to foreign countries with their families after learning about the wizarding world.

I was afraid that I would run too slowly and be affected by the war in the wizarding world. At that time, there were no smiles everywhere in the wizarding world, unlike today...

"...Whoa... Big guy, look who's coming... Our heroes..."

A loud shout attracted the attention of the wizards who were celebrating the dissipation of the haze of war in various forms, and Qi Qi cheered and came over.

"My God...Dumbledore...and the Ancient One...ah..."

An old woman who was nearly half a century old, saw those two figures, covered her heart with her hands, her face was blushing with excitement, looking at that, she couldn't wait to make a promise...

A group of shopkeepers heard the shout and took out special gifts from the shop one after another, ran out of the shop that had been closed for a long time, and scrambled to stuff them into the hands of Wang Xuebin and his party.

"...Professor Gu Yi...I am Harder from Huizi Harder Book Company. You bought the Miranda series of spells in our store, and I specially reserved a set of gold-bound editions for you. It's a gift for you..."

"Professor Dumbledore... This is a new product in our store, multi-flavored beans. I know you like snacks, and I specially gave it to you to taste..."

"Professor Minerva...Professor Gu Yi...I'm Hendry from the Outer Clothes Shop...You two have customized dresses in our shop, and we specially designed them according to your figures. A one-of-a-kind dress has been ordered, you two try it on...

Out of the ordinary clothing store, every piece of clothing has witnessed a great journey..."

Hendry, the owner of the Tuofan clothing store, hadn't finished his advertisement before he was pushed aside by the impatient merchants behind him.

Wuyang Wuyang's crowd surrounded them, wrapping a group of people in the middle, unable to move.

Especially Wang Xuebin and Dumbledore were the targets of concentrated attacks by these merchants. Their arms were stuffed with all kinds of gifts, and they could vaguely see some warm original underwear, making the two of them Very embarrassing.

"Hey! Dumbledore, the Ancient One!"

A shout came from a distance, the voice was extremely eager, as if they had an extraordinary relationship with the two, the two turned their heads and saw that it was Minister Harold Minkan, leading a group of reporters, pushing Open other people and squeeze over.

"...Long time no see, hahaha...We won, we won the war...Voldemort is completely destroyed..."

Harold Minkan stepped forward to hold the hands of the two, and turned his head to show his big white teeth at the people taking pictures, completely ignoring Professor McGonagall's disgust.

"...yeah...won..."

The Minister of Magic didn't notice Professor McGonagall's expression, but Dumbledore and Wang Xuebin saw it very clearly.

For this minister who fled the battle, the two of them didn't have any good feelings. No one wanted to deal with the minister of the Ministry of Magic who fled the battle.

"...Dumbledore, Minerva, and all the teachers and students of Hogwarts fought bloody battles together to win the war with difficulty...

Six professors, two faculty members, and 88 students paid with their lives..."

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin seemed to think of something again, and ignored the eager expression of the Minister of Magic mixed with a hint of pleading, raised his eyebrows, and said softly:

"...by the way, we've also lost a Head of the Department of Law Enforcement, a bunch of Aurors who died heroically, and a Minister for Magic who got away with it...

I don't know Mr. Harold Minkan, is there anything else to add? "

After finishing speaking, he smiled coldly, pushed away the ashen-faced Min Kan, and walked away with Dumbledore and others.

In the same place, the reporters were excitedly recording something, looking at the minister as if they were looking at a bunch of golden Galleons. As for the others, they glared at the minister one after another, gearing up, and slowly approaching...

"...Professor Gu Yi... Is it a little bit..."

"Some what?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, before Wang Xuebin could speak, Professor McGonagall took the lead in choking on fire. Dumbledore on the side saw this scene, shook his head helplessly, and explained softly:

"The wizarding world still needs the existence of the Ministry of Magic after all... Without the maintenance of the Ministry of Magic, the life of the wizarding world will be even more difficult..."

"Then Minkan is really qualified for the position of Minister of Magic? Why don't you become Minister of Magic?"

Listening to Professor McGonagall's angry words, Dumbledore sighed softly, looked up at Wang Xuebin in front of him, shook his head and said softly:

"...Minerva...you know...I'm not qualified for the position of Minister for Magic..."

"Okay...the question of whether you can do it will be discussed later, we are here..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore, who were bickering, shut their mouths together and looked up, startled.

This place has already separated from the commercial area of ​​Diagon Alley, and now belongs to the residential area of ​​merchants. The rows of neat houses are not luxurious, but they are warm and have a sense of life.

"...Here...Professor, are we going to eat here? Why are we here?"

"Dine? Here? Of course not!"

Hearing Lu Ping's words, Wang Xuebin was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, looked at the girls and boys following the two professors, and showed a mysterious smile.

"...The place to eat is further away, as for here... just pick up someone..."

"Pick up? Who is it?"

"Hahaha...a person you are both unfamiliar with and familiar with..."

Wang Xuebin laughed, raised his hand, took out the elder wand that Dumbledore gave him, pointed at the house in front of him, and tapped lightly.

In an instant, the tip of the staff glowed with a soft golden light, and the light slowly spread in the air, connecting into the shape of a lock.

Wang Xuebin stretched out his left thumb and tapped lightly on the lock surface formed by the light. There was a crisp 'ding bell', and a cheerful and lively girl's voice came from the house.

"Teacher, are you here?"

The voice sounded, behind Lily and Snape both froze, looking at the door of the house in disbelief.

There was only a sound of running 'dong dong dong', and the door opened in response.

"Petunia!!! Why are you here?"

Chapter 562 Dimensional World

"Petunia!!! Why are you here?"

Seeing the cheerful figure who pushed the door, Lily couldn't help exclaiming, this person is really familiar to her and can't be more familiar...

That's right, this person is her older sister, the most unfavored young lady of the Evans family, Petunia Evans...

"Why can't I be here?"

Petunia, who had a surprised smile on her face, immediately disappeared when she saw Lily and Snape.

"...not...I mean...this is Diagon Alley..."

Seeing Lily's unbelievable expression, Penny's face became even more ugly. She put her hands on her chest, snorted coldly, and asked sharply:

"Hmph! That's right, I know, this is Diagon Alley... I have lived here for the past two years, and I know everything here better than you!"

"...yes...yes...but mother said...you went to London to learn to type..."

"Mom? That's your mother! She never cared about me. In her heart, there is always only one daughter, and that is you, Miss Lily from our Evans family!"

Hearing Lily's words, Petunia couldn't help but sarcastically, and came behind Wang Xuebin with her hands folded, turning her head away, unwilling to pay attention to Lily.

"No...not...Mom she..."

Speaking of this, Lily was also speechless. She couldn't say against her will that her mother treated Petunia equally, because her mother preferred her, which was indeed true.

If it wasn't because Mr. Evans was unemployed and unable to support the two children in school at the same time, and her mother ordered Petunia to drop out of school in order to allow her to stay in Hogwarts, how could Petunia run away from home alone? How about learning to type in London?

After all, Mrs. Evans really never cared about Petunia's feelings...

"Okay... Evans Jr. er... I mean Miss Lily..."

Seeing the two Evans turned their heads to look at him together, Dumbledore paused for a moment, then continued:

"...I hope you can understand that blood does not mean everything, as long as you have the heart, everything is possible...

Just like our Professor Gu Yi, he doesn't have the blood of a wizard like us, but we must admit that his magical ability surpasses everyone in the wizarding world, isn't it? "

Hearing Dumbledore's words, several children showed surprised expressions. Only Petunia Evans, standing behind Wang Xuebin, showed a proud and proud smile.

After all, besides Professor Gu Yi, she is the second person in the world who does not rely on blood, but purely relies on knowledge and hard work to acquire excellent magic.

"...Okay, boys, it's never too late to compliment me, and we're now ready to set off for our final destination!"

As he spoke, he raised his arms again, and Penny, who was behind him, jumped out excitedly when he heard Wang Xuebin's words.

"Teacher, are we going to the dimensional world?"

Hearing what Petunia said, Wang Xuebin nodded with a smile, and stroked her soft curly hair lightly, and said with a smile:

"...Yes, hurry up, it's getting late, we're leaving!"

Seeing Wang Xuebin's actions, the corners of Lu Ping's mouth twitched slightly. At this moment, he can be 100% sure that this Muggle girl named Petunia is indeed his professor's student, just like him...

That's right, Petunia is indeed Wang Xuebin's disciple, just like Lu Ping, even more authentic than Lu Ping.

When Lu Ping traveled with Wang Xuebin, he also learned some Merlin-type magic, but most of these magics were to make up for his lack of long-range offensive ability after turning into a werewolf.

But Petunia, under pleading regardless of dignity, was tested and recognized by Wang Xuebin, and learned the real Merlin magic.

Merlin meditation, elemental magic, revitalization, alchemy, transfiguration, mirror trap... all kinds of secret methods made her the third wizard in the world who can completely escape from the magic wand without losing any fighting power!

As for the first two, they are Wang Xuebin and Dumbledore who have also studied Merlin magic...

"...Okay, hold on tight, three, two, one, let's go!"

'whoosh~'

'Sa~'

There was a strange noise, and the hustle and bustle of Diagon Alley went away from them, followed by the sound of waves.

The sea breeze caresses the golden sandy beach, and the seabirds are chirping, diving into the sea from time to time, picking up a sea fish, and feasting on it.

On the beach on the shore, a lonely wooden house stands there. The wooden house looks small, but it is very delicate. On the outer wall of the wooden house, there is a shining rune made of various materials.

The wooden house exudes subtle fluctuations all the time, and Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall can recognize that this is the fluctuation emitted by the Muggle Repelling Curse.

"...here it is..."

Professor McGonagall frowned slightly, and asked curiously, while Petunia Evans, who was holding Wang Xuebin's left hand, saw the familiar scene, and ran towards the wooden house happily. shouted:

"Uncle Emerson, Sister Lytle, are you there?"

When I came to the wooden house, I stepped on the first stairs of the wooden house. In an instant, the wooden house and the stairs expanded rapidly. The originally exquisite and beautiful wooden house instantly turned into a large warehouse.

"Hey! Let me see whose girl is here to disturb your Uncle Emerson's sleep?"

An exaggerated voice sounded, and in the warehouse-like wooden house, a bald man in his 30s came out with a joyful expression on his face.

"Wow, it's our Miss Petunia!"

Then, the man turned his head to look again, his body froze immediately, and the expression on his face also restrained a lot...

"Uh...and Boss Gu Yi..."

"...Hey, long time no see, Emerson, how are you doing?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Emerson's emotions became active again. He turned to look at Dumbledore and the others, and raised his head proudly.

"Boss, you can't underestimate the hard-working spirit of a postman. No matter how difficult the conditions are, I can bear them!"

As Emerson spoke, he patted his rib-like chest.

Wang Xuebin on the opposite side, seeing this scene, glanced at the other party with a half-smile, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile:

"How do I remember that you used to be the owl breeder at the Hogsmeade Post Office?"

"Uh...ahem...the breeder is also the postman...they are the same...they are the same...by the way...today is not a day to deliver supplies...you are here..."

Emerson said something vaguely, and then quickly changed the topic. Wang Xuebin didn't mean to delve into it. He looked at Emerson with a certain expression, and said in a deep voice:

"...Voldemort is dead, and the Death Eaters are about to die out. Taking advantage of this turbulent time, our previous arrangements will also start to activate..."

"What? Really!"