The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

After Linde forged the dharma ring, the silver tree and the gate-shaped imprint were combined into one.

The roots of this tree became more and more vigorous, spreading towards the multiverse and the wider world.

The world of "Harry Potter", the world of "The Elder Scrolls", the Marvel universe, the world of "Elden's Circle of Law", these planes anchored by the gate-shaped imprint, now have the roots of the silver tree spreading.

The pure white root system pierced out from the void, and took root when it landed on the ground.

Hogwarts.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who were boating in the Black Lake, saw a white shimmer in the shallow water, and the thin rhizome network spread like snow on the bottom of the lake.

"What is this? Algae, or vines?" Grindelwald was attracted by the light of the tree roots.

Although Dumbledore was old, he had good eyesight, and he also noticed the gleam of tree roots at the bottom of the lake.

"Look, it's growing. I didn't recognize it. Maybe Lily would?"

"Be careful, Albus, danger often happens in small places. These roots look weak, but they may contain poison."

Dumbledore leaned over the ship's side, pulled out the Elder Wand, and plunged into the lake. The tip of the wand touched the roots of the Silver Tree, and a very strong magical effect was fed back.

The old principal covered his heart, showing a strange expression, "My imprint of the library tower is hot. This plant is related to the library tower."

"It must be the masterpiece of your good student again." Grindelwald smiled.

"Yes, let him go." Dumbledore withdrew his wand and looked up at Haoyue leisurely.

College of Winterhold.

Overnight, in front of the Shalidor statue in the central courtyard, the mana well that gathered huge energy no longer spewed out blue magic streams into the sky, and a small half-illusioned silver tree suddenly took root in the mouth of the well.

This discovery surprised the mage of the academy. The mana well is the most important thing of the academy, and nothing should be missed, so he immediately notified Brelina Mayo.

The dark elf Briarina walked out of the Gate of Annihilation, and beside her was a little human witch, Hermione Granger who was on summer vacation.

There are hundreds of mages watching in the courtyard, and the number of members of the academy has long since changed. Today, it may be called the leading spellcasting organization in Tamriel.

The Nord mage Angmond and his apprentice Ron murmured and bickered, hurriedly passed through the crowd, and asked loudly: "How is the situation? Is the magic well okay?"

Brelina whispered to the Khajiit mage Zag. She heard this and replied: "No problem, it is Master Linde's masterpiece. I have already received confirmation from His Majesty Mora in the Guide."

"Ah, it's Master Linde, where is he?"

"Linde didn't come, Zag misses him very much, may there be warm sand in front of him." The tiger mage said in a low voice.

The silver tree phantom is only half a person tall, and its shape is bright and pure, making people think it is a beautiful handicraft.

While everyone was discussing, a familiar voice came from the phantom: "It's me, Linde, Master Mayo, Master Angmond, and Master Zag. How are you all?"

Brelina was taken aback, and then smiled, "You finally think of us?"

"Don't frame good people, Master Mayo, I have never forgotten it." Linde said, "This tree is my latest research result. It can connect different universes and build a magic net. I came up with an interesting idea, you guys You can come to my classroom when you have time, just in time to get together."

Angmond laughed, "That's what you said! See you tonight!"

"Okay, I learned a new dish of spicy potatoes, enough to entertain you."

New York.

A silver meteorite rubbed against the Statue of Liberty, fell into the bay, and stirred up a hundred-story-high wave, adding another piece of talk to today's peaceful New York City.

Nick Fury, the braised egg man of S.H.I.E.L.D., rushed to the scene of meteorite salvage in person after receiving the news from the agent.

The winch on the ship was retracted, the diving bell was hoisted by the heavy cable, and the salvage personnel who dived into the water held out a silver luminous ball.

"Suspected external objects, implement A-4 containment procedures." Agent Coulson issued a preliminary order.

Nick put on the protective suit and approached the silver ball. His low and playful words came out through the intercom, "I don't know why this shit reminds me of someone."

Coulson said subconsciously: "Wizard De Lin? The target person left Earth and never came back."

"That's right, that's why he threw this thing out of space, damn it, if he hits a three-pointer and damages the Statue of Liberty, those congressmen will have to seek compensation from him even if they fly to the sky. "

Coulson couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, let's put the things away first. That guy still kept his word, at least he returned the things I lent."

The silver seed was put into a safe and escorted by an armed vehicle. It was supposed to be collected in the local branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. in New York. However, it was transported to a secret place in Eastern Europe’s Scovia after a series of manipulations by the inner ghosts of Hydra. base.

The person in charge of the base held up the silver seed and exclaimed: "What a wonderful creation. The secrets contained in it may be more than one generation ahead of the earth. The focus of the next research will be on it."

borderline.

Mikaela's sacred tree is located in the vast ocean beyond the extreme northernized holy snow field.

The holy tree planted by the god-man Mikaela embarked on a path parallel to the golden law but deviated from it. The holy tree accommodates all creatures, so it is a treasure of peace that many suffering races at the border yearn for.

The road to the sacred tree has been closed many years ago, and those who come later need to go through many tests if they want to arrive. Luck, skill and bravery are indispensable.

The red-haired female swordsman Millicent came all the way, just to find the demigod Marenia, and arrived at the male city of Abrefill under the sacred tree, but fell into the siege of the holy tree soldiers.

These loyal warriors, who were deeply charmed by Mikaela, would give their lives without hesitation, just to stop the outsiders who invaded the sacred tree.

Millicent's swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. When a long sword strikes, she cuts the sword; when a spear stabs, she breaks the spear; when the wind blows, it splits the wind;

Waving the scimitar in your hand is like waving your life.

Falling with one knife, cut off the enemy chieftain, faster! It was another slash, and the two-handed sword was thrown away, and the chest was cut open. Can be faster!

Don't think about how to use the sword, it will lead you to kill the enemy.

More enemies are coming, the soldiers are tough, the holy tree knight is like an iron wall, and the rotten knight is fierce and fierce.

Swords, spears, and the holy light wheel piercing through the atmosphere, this is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords, and the army is coming like a mountain torrent.

Pale yellow gown, silver armor, fiery golden prayer.

Pairs of cold eyes and cold faces.

The branch of the holy tree, Abrefill, takes every step and kills every step!

This is the junction, there is no reason to talk about, only the strength to be the king, undefeated all the way, can spread the name of a hero in this troubled world. Otherwise, it is a nameless dry bone by the roadside.

Millicent stood in the center of the vortex, the flashes of the sky flashing through the corner of her eyes.

A silvery meteor streaked across the sky of The Junction.

"Linde..."

Her heart was throbbing, and the slightest hesitation in her movements was like adding a sword to her body. In the next moment, the wine-red long hair was submerged in the enemy tide.

The blade of the sword cut through the hairs, and the chills surged.

Millicent closed her eyes and jumped up, like a water bird soaring into the air.

Witness the mastery of this warrior god, you deserve to die.

Waterfowl flurry.

The female swordsman whirled in the air, whistling as vast as the atmosphere, and waved layers of vortex-like blade light, which split everything she touched and killed everyone with the sword.

Millicent fell to the ground, panting exhaustedly, several wounds opened on the skin of her body, fifty steps away, the holy tree knight opened his bow and shot at him with an arrow.

She reluctantly turned sideways, avoiding her vitals.

The big arrow hit, but was grabbed by a palm that appeared out of nowhere, like catching lightning, without time.

Millicent raised her head and looked to her side.

Linde nodded to her, "Long time no see, Millicent."