[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

"Sometimes I think..." Sitting on the ice, Shen Yanzhou said to the people around him while watching the flickering aurora in the night sky: "It's good to go on like this."

Voldemort's heart moved slightly, and inexplicable emotions spread from the bottom of his heart.

"I never regard going home as a very important thing." Shen Yanzhou said. "I have no family, nor a partner. The only motivation to support me to find the location of the chaotic flow of time and space is probably to get the Tianyan pen back to me."

Tianyan pen... Voldemort often forgets this guy. When he was at Hogwarts, he really thought it was Shen Yanzhou's son. It wasn't until later that he realized that it was just a lie that Shen Yanzhou pulled out casually to cover up his identity. .

"In my original world, I have never felt so free like now." Shen Yanzhou continued. "Perhaps, after we find the chaotic flow of time and space..."

He didn't finish his sentence because his eyes were caught by a fast moving object in the sky.

The sky is full of gorgeous colors, which are extremely gorgeous, illuminating the entire night sky.Once shadows appear in these bright colors, they will be very clear, not to mention that with Shen Yanzhou's eyesight which is several times that of ordinary people, it is simply a huge ink dot on a piece of white drawing paper.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the unknown object moving in the air, because it was too far away, so even though it looked only the size of a grain of rice, he could still imagine its huge size.

Shen Yanzhou watched it for a long time, and finally saw what it was.

A circular flying object.

"Can you see that?" Shen Yanzhou's gaze moved with the movement of the circular aircraft, and Voldemort was waiting for the continuation of what he said just now. Unexpectedly, Shen Yanzhou suddenly changed the subject, slightly startled: " what did you see?"

Shen Yanzhou pointed to a direction in the sky: "There, I don't know what it is, it looks like... some kind of aircraft."

Voldemort looked in the direction he was pointing, narrowing his eyes.But his eyesight was obviously not as good as Shen Yanzhou's. Although he could see the small shadow, he couldn't tell what shape it was.

"I don't feel right." Shen Yanzhou looked at the aircraft, and for some reason, his heart sank, and a bad premonition spread in his heart.

"Isn't that a Muggle satellite or something?" Voldemort asked.After staying in the Muggle world for a long time, he also knows a lot about technological products such as satellites, so he is finally not a wizard who knows nothing about Muggle culture.

"I've never heard of any country's satellite made like a donut." Shen Yanzhou shook his head seriously. "Probably aliens."

Voldemort, who had seen the Chitauri in someone else's memory, immediately understood what Shen Yanzhou meant.

Shen Yanzhou stood up from the ground, patted the snowflakes on his body, followed the spaceship with his eyes, then suddenly turned around and said to Voldemort: "Let's go and have a look."

Voldemort frowned slightly: "I'll just go, you wait for me here."

This is not a safe thing to do.

Shen Yanzhou shook his head: "That's impossible, I have to follow you."

If this guy hadn't been by his side, he didn't know what he would do.

The two looked at each other for three seconds, and finally Voldemort was defeated under Shen Yanzhou's gaze, and he reached out his hand helplessly.

Shen Yanzhou held the somewhat cold hand, took a deep breath, and then the space where they were located was slightly distorted, and the figures of the two disappeared on the spot.

In the next second, Shen Yanzhou and Voldemort appeared on the circular spaceship at the same time, but they only reached the outside of the spaceship.

The oxygen in the high altitude is extremely thin, which is not a big problem for Shen Yanzhou, but it is quite bad for Voldemort.Coupled with the howling wind in the sky, it is almost impossible to open your eyes.

Shen Yanzhou grabbed Voldemort, cast the illusory spell, and brought his body with him, and then fell directly into the spaceship from the outside.

There is an oxygen circulation device inside the spacecraft, and both of them felt that their lungs were liberated at the same time.

Shen Yanzhou got up from the floor and looked around.

This place seems to be a small room similar to a weapon room. All kinds of strange-looking melee weapons and firearms are placed in a mess, and even the floor is full of these things. Shen Yanzhou couldn't help sighing that he was lucky. When it fell, it didn't fall on these things, otherwise I'm afraid it would be painful to death.

Voldemort also stood up, but his luck was obviously not as good as Shen Yanzhou's. Frowning, he pulled out an unknown object from his waist, with some blood stains on it.

Shen Yanzhou glanced at the unknown object in Voldemort's hand. It seemed to be a small dagger made of unknown material, shining with purple light.

"There are special energy fluctuations on it." Shen Yanzhou took the dagger from Voldemort. "Are you OK?"

"I'm fine. This knife doesn't look like something a Muggle can make." Voldemort healed the wound he had been stabbed with.

Shen Yanzhou carefully pushed open the door of the weapon room, and glanced outside: "There is no one."

The entire spaceship was unbelievably quiet, except for the roar of the engine and the slight shaking of the ground, indicating that the spaceship was still moving forward, there was no other movement.

In this case, the silence seemed a little strange.

"Let's go out and have a look." Shen Yanzhou said.

No one responded to him.

Shen Yanzhou turned around strangely, and at a glance he saw Voldemort holding up a strange firearm and studying it. He focused on the purple lightning jumping in the transparent container on the firearm.

Shen Yanzhou: "...Are you actually interested in weapons?"

These words finally attracted Voldemort's attention. He put down the gun in his hand and smiled: "No, I want to see if these strange things and magic can resonate. After all, there are no wizards in this world, and there are no wizards." Magic items, always make me feel that all the things I learned at Hogwarts are of no use."

Then he threw the gun back into the pile of weapons: "Of course it can't."

Shen Yanzhou was thoughtful: "Do you miss Hogwarts?"

Voldemort froze for a moment, obviously he did not expect Shen Yanzhou to say that suddenly.

"You can go back after the space-time turbulence is repaired." Shen Yanzhou walked to him, smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Voldemort was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Professor, will you go back with me?"

Although he knew that he could not go back, the day when the turbulence of time and space was restored might be the day when he was completely killed by the plane, and it would also be the day when Shen Yanzhou remembered everything and hated him even more.But he still wanted to know if Shen Yanzhou would respond to him with a positive answer, even though the premise of his question was wrong.

"..." Shen Yanzhou thought for a while, then nodded: "I don't care, I can go anywhere. It just so happens that I miss Albus a little too."

Voldemort: "..."

Well, still a very comforting answer, if you ignore the name of that annoying old bee in the second half of the sentence.

While they were still talking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

The footsteps didn't sound messy, there should be only two people, one sounded very heavy, while the other sounded more ethereal, as if they were only walking on their toes.

Shen Yanzhou hurriedly pulled Voldemort to hide behind a pile of weapons, and made a silent gesture to him.

The door of the armory was pushed open, and then the footsteps stopped.

After a few seconds, a voice started to speak, but Shen Yanzhou didn't understand what he was saying at all. It was not like any language on Earth, and some syllables were not even uttered by the vocal cords of people on Earth. sound.

Shen Yanzhou looked at Voldemort, and wrote with bright eyes, "Do you understand?"

Voldemort shook his head, "I don't understand at all" was written brightly in those dark eyes.

At this time, Shen Yanzhou began to miss the Tianyan pen. If the Tianyan pen was there, this almost omniscient artifact would probably be able to tell him what this guy was talking about.Although Tom can speak quite a few languages, he can't understand any alien bird language.

Thinking of this, Shen Yanzhou looked through the perspective and looked through the pile of weapons to the two people who walked in.

Judging by Shen Yanzhou's decades of painting experience, the appearance of these two aliens has reached the level of "spicy eyes".However, his aesthetics of people is not as narrow as just looking at the face. One of the aliens is thin and walking in the front.

The other alien is much taller, even comparable to the transformed Hulk, with extremely heavy footsteps, and the whole body is filled with the atmosphere of chill and war, like a general walking out of blood and fire.

Both Shen Yanzhou and Voldemort shrank a little further into the dark, making themselves more concealed.

Voldemort poked Shen Yanzhou behind Shen Yanzhou, Shen Yanzhou turned his head, and then saw Voldemort mouthing to him: "I'll go out and kill them."

Shen Yanzhou replied with his mouth: "If you don't know their purpose and strength, don't act rashly, and there may not be only one spaceship."

Voldemort nodded to show that he understood what Shen Yanzhou meant.

The two aliens walked up to the weapon pile where Shen Yanzhou and Voldemort were hiding, and babbled a bunch of alien languages, and then Shen Yanzhou saw the big alien take out a weapon that looked huge from the weapon pile. melee weapons, the two walked towards the door calmly.

Shen Yanzhou was concentrating on watching the backs of the two aliens when suddenly the smart terminal in his hand lit up.

"Tony Stark is calling..."

Voldemort quickly pressed Shen Yanzhou's wrist, covering up the light on the smart terminal.

But this movement was still a little slow, and the sudden flash of light immediately attracted the tall and thin alien's attention. He turned his head to look in Shen Yanzhou's direction, and stretched out his hand without hesitation.

Shen Yanzhou's reaction speed was also extremely fast. The moment Voldemort stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, he knew that something was wrong. The next second he grabbed Voldemort's hand, blurred his body and fell directly to the next floor.

Ebony Throat used his thoughts to move all the weapons away, squinting his eyes and looking at the empty back.

"What's wrong?" Black Dwarf turned his head to look at Ebony Maw.

"..." Ebony Throat turned around indifferently without any unnecessary expression changes. "Nothing, I was wrong."