Hogwarts: I have the Kamui Sharingan

After Zhang Tianming left, Zhang Xun couldn't calm down for a long time.

Although Zhang Tianming's words are supported by the tragic situation, Zhang Xun does not intend to believe them all. Information that has not been tested by himself can only be used as a reference.

The more than 3000 years of inheritance of Tianshi Tao in Longhu Mountain and Zhang Tianzheng's unfathomable strength and Yin Shen City were not things that Zhang Xun could see clearly in just a few months of contact and understanding.

You have to find a way to find an opportunity to find out Zhang Tianzheng's true and false status, and plan how to use Zhang Tianzheng's hand at the critical moment.

Zhang Xun's mind flashed, and plans and plans kept appearing in his mind and being rejected one after another.

Without him, Zhang Tianzheng's performance against Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape on his own made Zhang Xun unsure of defeating him.

If Professor Dumbledore's strength has declined due to old age and frailty, Professor Snape is, after all, just a scientific researcher and double agent who stays in the office all year round refining medicine.

Zhang Tianzheng may be the person who lives only for fighting!Compared to Voldemort, who was unconscious and whose strength was limited by losing his body, Zhang Tianzheng, who had unfathomable strength and power, was undoubtedly more dangerous.

If Zhang Tianzheng's conspiracy continues, it will only be Zhang Xun who suffers in the end, and the information Zhang Tianming handed over can only let Zhang Xun know what Zhang Tianzheng's final conspiracy is.

As for blood relatives, Zhang Xun knew that Zhang Tianzheng's secret technique of blood erosion had not been successful, and since he did not have Zhang Tianzheng's blood in his body, could he use this to trick Zhang Tianzheng?

With his thoughts swirling, Zhang Xun used the Divine Sharingan to summon a tiger skin mask he carved in his spare time, and he stroked the lines on it.

It's better to wear a mask. Only by wearing a mask can you do what you want to do without any scruples.

Zhang Xun set a goal to use this time to find the lineage of Li's Celestial Master who disappeared after Li Zhongming's death!

The only people who know Zhang Tianzheng best are the Li family, who have been tit-for-tat for thousands of years.

"Young Master, the family banquet is ready. The master of the family invites you and the second master to have a dinner at Qingyun Hall."

Zhang Xun put the mask back into the divine space, stood up calmly and replied, "I understand."

……

There is a large round table in the middle of Qingyun Hall, with Zhang Tianzheng in the middle, Zhang Tianming and Zhang Xun sitting on the left and right hands respectively.Originally, according to the rules, Zhang Xun, as a junior, was not allowed to sit at the table, but Zhang Tianzheng forced him to take a seat on the grounds that it was a family reunion and there was no need to follow some polite rules.

"Hahaha, it's rare for our family to gather together today," the red-faced Zhang Tianzheng raised his glass and asked Zhang Tianming, who looked numb, and Zhang Xun, who was pretending to be frightened, to raise their glasses.

"Come! Second brother and I will drink this cup. This is the wine that I have treasured for a long time."

"Hahaha, my good son can't drink yet, so just drink tea!"

After Zhang Tianming just raised his glass and put it down after finishing the drink, Zhang Tianzheng smiled instead of getting angry. He looked even more proudly at Zhang Tianming, who showed hatred in his eyes, and Zhang Xun, who looked full of love.

Hahaha, that's it. Only these two people hate him to the extreme and plant good corpses, and the other loves him to the extreme and plant evil corpses. The two people with the intersection of these two extreme emotions will become the most perfect. Good corpses and evil corpses!

After taking in the expressions of the two of them, Zhang Tianzheng spoke again: "Zhang Xun, I want to test what you have learned in school when I have time. If you let me find that you are not trying to make progress in school, I will not forgive you." you."

Zhang Xun immediately stood up "fearfully", bowed to Zhang Tianzheng and said, "My son dare not relax for a moment, lest he live up to his father's expectations!"

Hey, Zhang Tianzheng, not only will you not be disappointed with my strength, one day you will also be beyond imagination of my strength!

Zhang Xun appropriately raised his question again, what was the purpose of calling him home midway, and his cousin was still at Hogwarts!

Hearing Zhang Xun mention Zhang Qiu, Zhang Tianming raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Xun. He who had always been like a corpse finally felt alive.

Zhang Tianzheng was very satisfied with Zhang Xun's growing respect and affection for him. Thinking of the mess in the Chinese magic world, he suddenly had the idea of ​​letting Zhang Xun learn to deal with it.

After all, the meat is rotten in the pot. The stronger Zhang Xun's ability and the more mature his mind, the better the effect of the Three Corpses Evil Spell.This is also the reason why he let Zhang Tianming, a dude, stand up for him for decades!

"Good son, you can follow me tomorrow to deal with the affairs of the Monk Alliance. It just so happens that we will recently establish an academy belonging to our Chinese monks. This academy will include the teaching resources of the three thousand Taoist traditions headed by me, Tianshi Dao!"

"As a father, I have been feeling a little too busy lately. After much thought, I don't know who to ask for help. I can only ask my good son to come back and help me keep an eye on things. As for your cousin..."

Zhang Tianzheng's eyes met Zhang Tianming for a moment and then moved away. He chuckled and said, "Haha, your second uncle has his own arrangements."

What Zhang Tianzheng said surprised Zhang Xun. Is Zhang Tianzheng preparing to break the master-disciple transmission system that has been passed down from master to apprentice for thousands of years in China?

However, this was not the time to express doubts. Zhang Xun exclaimed at the right time, and then asked with envious eyes: "Father, is there any chance that I can join this academy to practice?"

"Hahahahaha, you ignorant kid can't walk when you see good things?"

Zhang Tianzheng laughed and said contemptuously: "It's just a way to break their orthodoxy. Who would teach the real thing here?"

"Cutting off their inheritance is only the first step. The most important thing is that a place like Hogwarts, where I can attract the best talents from all over the world, is the most important thing!"

Zhang Tianzheng makes no secret of his ambition. In other words, in today's Chinese monk world, except for Zhang Tianzheng's diehard fans, who can't see Zhang Tianzheng's ambition?It's just that Zhang Tianzheng's unparalleled strength was nothing more than a mantis' arm. During the few months when Zhang Xun went to Hogwarts to study, Zhang Tianzheng killed very few people.

Secretly, everyone had a new name for Zhang Tianzheng - tyrant!

Zhang Xun heard Zhang Tianzheng's explanation. Not only did he not show any discomfort, but he was stunned for a moment and stood up to bow in surprise. He shouted, "Congratulations to my father for the success of his great cause, and congratulations to my Tenglong Mountain Celestial Master Sect for generations to come!"

Zhang Xun's flattery obviously scratched Zhang Tianzheng's itch. He smiled boldly, "Okay! My son is so sensible, which makes me very happy!"

"I'm happy today, come on! Second brother, let us two brothers have another drink!"

Zhang Tianming still stood up without saying a word, picked up the wine with one arm and drank it down in one gulp. Looking at Zhang Xun who was still kneeling on the ground without raising his head and Zhang Tianzheng who was drinking happily, sarcasm flashed in his narrow eyes.

Brother, I really hope that one day you will drink the poison planted by this stupid brother of mine. This boy’s secret will be the dagger that pierces your dream of immortality!

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After drinking heavily, Zhang Tianzheng, who was too drunk, returned to the palace where Zhang Tianming usually studied magic with the help of Zhang Xun. Zhang Xun helped Zhang Tianzheng lie down on a low couch in the palace.

Zhang Tianzheng mumbled drunkenly, "Drink...come...Second brother, let's have a few more drinks..."

After Zhang Xun calmly arranged the arrangements, he quietly looked at the furnishings in Zhang Tianzheng's palace. Zhang Tianzheng had never been a womanizer, and he had never even stepped out of this palace called Xuanyang Palace until recent years.

There is a portrait enshrined in the middle of the inner hall of the palace. It depicts an old man in Taoist robes with immortal wind and crane bones. He is wearing the dark blue Taoist robes of the head of the Zhang Celestial Master Sect and holding a peach wood sword in his hand.

"What's wrong, good son, what are you looking at so fascinated by?"

Zhang Tianzheng's faint voice sounded behind Zhang Xun.