Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

For his own safety, Tom took with him an alchemical sealing box, which was a gift from his old father when he was studying black magic.

I never thought that this would come in handy one day.

The collection room in the basement of Malfoy Manor.

Tom successfully took out the scroll tied with the chairman's hair, and immediately stuffed it into the sealed box without any hesitation.

Abraxas Malfoy, who was standing aside, was also on high alert. Seeing that the seal of the sealed box was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, the chairman is going to take it away."

Tom carried the sealed box and walked side by side with Abu on the stairs. He glanced at Abu and asked, "Did anything strange happen?"

Abu sighed deeply, "During the time when my father was seriously ill, he kept dreaming that he was being eaten by unknown creatures in the deep sea."

"Then, when my father left, I woke up in the middle of the night. I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. The entire Malfoy Manor sank into the deep sea."

"Lucius is not at home. This kind of dream happens intermittently..."

Tom also remembered the smell of the sea. He patted Abu on the shoulder and looked deeply into his eyes. "That was just a dream. It didn't have any other effect. You were just afraid of the chairman. You know, the chairman painted this picture."

Under Tom's psychological suggestion, Abu gradually accepted this statement.

Tom walked out of Malfoy Manor and came to the Zhang family teleportation point. The seal box in his hand gradually became moist. The Void Brand opened its mouth and spit out two rune chains, one golden and one black.

The chains bound the sealed box tightly.

The teleportation key first sent Tom to Zhang's house, and then from Zhang's house, flew all the way to the Taklamakan Desert.

There is a Qilin firework as a guide.

Tom looked at the ancient city that had been severely eroded by time and successfully met with Team No. 2, but the chairman was nowhere to be seen.

Among the people here, the one Tom was most familiar with was Zhang Xiaotu.

Zhang Xiaotu has grown a few years older and has naturally become much more mature. He took the initiative to say to Tom: "You are here to see the chairman, right? Wait a moment, the chairman will be back after he has had enough fun."

Tom nodded slightly without putting down the sealed box in his hand. His nerves were tense and he said nothing. He just sat on the only chair in the room and looked into the steam rising from the tea in front of him.

However, before Tom could even sit down, he felt unusual energy under his feet. He was very sure that this was different from the energy in the sealed box.

"How long have you been here?"

Zheng Zibu had just woken up and was still in a daze. Gu Jiting straightened up and looked into Tom's eyes: "What did you notice?"

Tom frowned slightly: "There's something under my feet."

Gu Jiting knew that his celestial observation skills had not yet reached a high level, and that lines that were too complex could not be separated accurately. For example, this ancient city had too many intricate lines and broken threads.

"Point in a direction." Gu Jiting kept the instructions of the chairman and others in mind and treated Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan as living compasses.

Hu Bayi didn't say the direction, but just said: "When Xiaopang was cleaning the space just now, he found a pile of bones."

Wang Kaixuan pointed at the pile of bones and said, "I was thinking of burying these bones right here after I have something to eat."

Isn't it important to be buried in peace?

Tom observed the two ordinary-looking men calmly. He sat there holding the seal box and watched a group of people dig out a stone statue.

There was a buzzing sound.

Gu Jiting heard the friction and the teeth-grinding dragging sound of the fate line. He pushed Zheng Zibu and said, "Go and take a look at this stone statue. Do you recognize it?"

Zheng Zibu wiped his face. He felt that running to the desert to escape from stupid students was the most wrong decision in the world.

Life is really full of fire pits.

"No need to look, the strange gate of this city has changed, and the magnetic field has become much more fierce."

"Besides, Mr. Voldemort also brought some unusual stuff that resonated with this land."

As soon as Zheng Zibu finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Everyone in the room fell silent. Gu Jiting was the first to break the silence: "The distortion of time and space feels very disconnected."

He didn't know how to express this strange feeling more appropriately.

The lines above my head and under my feet were spinning around, twisted together like a braid.

The magnetic field is too chaotic.

Zheng Zibu stood up, stretched, gave Yang Xueli a wink, then Yang Xueli called Hu Bayi, and the three of them walked towards the door together.

"If you were a human, you would make a sound." Zheng Zibu shouted.

Yang Xueli and Hu Bayi stood on both sides of Zheng Zibu, and each of them held a cannon in one hand and a peach wood sword in the other.

Bang, bang, bang, there's another knock on the door.

Zheng Zibu was not in a hurry at all. Anyway, when the chairman came, these evil spirits wouldn't even have a chance to get into the pot: "Oh, I see, you are not a human."

There was silence outside the door.

Just when the flowers that the three of them had been waiting for were about to wither, the reinforced wooden door was knocked again, and a strange language was heard, a dialect they could not understand.

"Old Gu, do you smell the aroma? Is it scones?"

Gu Jiting came over and said calmly, "It's fake. There's nothing outside. If you're hungry, go eat canned food."

Edward was the backbone of the night watch. He didn't sleep and was bored. He packed the canned food he brought into different backpacks according to taste. He asked, "What flavor do you want to eat?"

Zheng Zibu finally understood that Gu Jiting just didn't want him to go out, and he was not unwilling to listen to his advice: "It tastes like beef."

"This is a pile, take whatever you want." Edward pointed at the green backpack.

Zheng Zibu didn't hesitate to take two cans, walked to the table, sat opposite Tom, opened the cans and started eating.

Hu Bayi also felt a creepy sense of fear. He took off the cannon barrel on his shoulder and helped Yang Xueli to stick the yellow talismans.

After pasting a few pieces, Gu Jiting pulled out a stack of purple talismans from Zheng Zibu's pocket. Zheng Zibu said helplessly, "Use them sparingly. We don't have much of this stuff with us."

Gu Jiting readily agreed: "I understand."

Then he and Wang Kaixuan started to work together.

Finally, Wang Kaixuan looked at the few remaining ones and asked, "These are the ones left."

Gu Jiting patted Wang Kaixuan and said, "Give these leftovers back to Bubu."

Zheng Zibu looked at the few remaining fruits that Wang Kaixuan handed over and laughed angrily, but he couldn't hit Wang Kaixuan, so he snorted, "Very good."

Wang Kaixuan suffered an unexpected disaster. Although he was not beaten, he always felt uncomfortable. He talked to Hu Bayi about it, but Hu Bayi didn't listen and kept thinking about the knocking sound.

Zheng Zibu ate a can of food and looked up at Tom: "Is that weird thing in your hand what the chairman wanted?"

Otherwise, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could be personally escorted by Mr. Voldemort, the Chief of the Wizarding World.

Tom nodded: "Can you put two of your charms on this box?"

Zheng Zibu didn't object because he was also a little scared.

I don’t know if it’s a person or a ghost outside the door, and there’s this strange box inside the door.

But as soon as the talisman was put on, under the gaze of Zheng Zibu and Tom, it instantly became as if it had been soaked in water, and the cinnabar spread all over.

Zheng Zibu drew a talisman in the air and sealed it with another talisman, but the effect was not very great. The seal box became heavier and heavier, and Tom could hardly lift it.

"Mr. Voldemort, don't let this thing fall to the ground. You must wait until the chairman comes back."

If this thing lands, something terrible will happen! !

He looked back at the stone statue covered with talismans, and felt a little more at ease.

Tom couldn't hold on any longer. Two small snakes of the Void Brand swam down, surrounded the seal box, and barely relieved some of the pressure.

"Can you contact the chairman as soon as possible?"

Zheng Zibu also sympathized with Mr. Voldemort's experience, but he couldn't lie: "You know, Mr. Voldemort, our chairman, won't think of us unless he has a good time."