The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Io thought: "And just like that, the continent of Faerûn once again turned a corner. After a brief reunion, the original adventurers went their separate ways again. What awaits them is an unknown journey of destiny."

"Is it over?" Lind asked.

"Yes, it's over." Ai Ou nodded slightly.

There was a sigh of contentment around the table.

There are many people crowded in this activity room, and they are all illusory projections. Reflecting a being with extraordinary magnanimity, Shar, Selune, Yeager and other divine powers are among them.

"I have to stop running tours for a while." Linde stood up from the table, rubbed his neck and stretched his back.

Shar held her cheek with her hands and said to Lind, "Don't forget, you owe me a favor."

"Really?" The wizard looked confused, "You mean I asked you to let go of Ying Xin's matter?"

"Hmm. Shouldn't you be grateful for my tolerance and generosity?"

"That's indeed true. Your Excellency is tolerant enough. What can I do for you?" Linde smiled and chatted with the goddess of the night.

"Add me to your silver network." Shar bent her purple eyes and smiled charmingly, "Isn't this request too much?"

There was also a subtle movement in Selune's expression when she looked at Lind. She raised her hand slightly, but before she could speak, Shar covered her mouth.

For the gods, believers are the foundation of survival. The Silver Magic Network covers many universes and the number of players is endless. Even if only a small number of people believe in Shar, it is enough for her to be satisfied.

"I'm afraid..." Linde laughed, "Players have their own right to choose. You can make some copies for them to play. Maybe some players will be attracted by your beauty and prestige?"

"You want me to work for you, right? I really belong to you." Shar's face was serious, but he smiled again in an instant, "Then it's a deal."

Linde looked at the gods around the table who were about to move, and said enthusiastically: "If you are interested, you can also participate. The self-made copy will be submitted to the official for review. After passing it, it can be linked with the majority of players. Believers are coming in droves."

"It's a deal." Several gods immediately nodded in agreement.

The gods greeted DM Io and then disbanded the projections.

Stan Lee was sleeping soundly in the sofa booth next to the wall. He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Wow - it was such a good sleep. How long did I sleep for?"

"An hour and a half." Io said. He began to arrange the chess pieces on the table. The mastermind, adventure team, and citizens were all put into the stone of destiny, as calmly as water dripping into the sea.

Stan raised his eyebrows triumphantly at Lind, "How about it, it's quite interesting, isn't it?"

"It's too long." Linde rubbed his stiff wrist, "My hands are almost worn out by the dice."

"What are your plans next?"

"I have to go." Linde said, smiling unconsciously, "There are still people waiting for me at home."

"Come here more often." Stan patted him on the shoulder and watched Lind disappear behind the portal.

…

Delinriel Floating City.

"How about placing the sofa here? Do you want to move it?" Millicent placed a spacious double velvet sofa in the corner of the living room, leaning against the spider plant by the window and a small round coffee table.

Linde rubbed his chin and stood looking at the layout from a distance, "Hmm...don't you think the corner is more suitable for a single sofa?"

"But you can lie down on the double sofa. There is a lot of lighting here. If you feel sleepy in the afternoon, you can take a nap there." Millicent took off her cloth slippers, stepped on the sofa with her well-jointed feet, and squatted down comfortably. He came down, spread his hands and pretended to read a book, then fell to one side, curled up on the sofa, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

She was very conscientious in demonstrating the design intent of the furniture.

Linde moved closer to the sofa and stretched out his hand to scratch Millicent's waist. She suddenly opened her eyes, slightly confused at first, and then opened her arms to wrap around his neck, feeling her cheek with her cheek and blowing warm breath with her breath.

"How is it?" she asked, a little lazily.

"good."

"I'll live here from now on." Millicent nodded with satisfaction, "Oh, by the way, the pharmacy in Waterdeep City has been sold, and the money is all here."

Linde took the bag of gold coins she handed over, which actually seemed a bit heavy.

"Interesting," he said. "I couldn't think of anything that could be done with these precious metal coins."

Millicent shrugged, "It's like the Runes of the Junction, but the Runes can be used to absorb and enhance my power."

"If I find such a bag of gold coins during the adventure, everyone will be entertained for several days. The cost of purchasing supplies and equipment will seem like water."

Millicent listened to him tell about his previous adventures, with a gleam in her eyes and a smile unconsciously appearing on her face.

"Sorry for leaving you home alone."

"I'm not idle." Millicent shook her head. "In addition to leaving a little time every day to imagine what you will do together when you come back, it is to level up in the Silver Network."

"you alone?"

"Team with Melina, Malika, and Lani, and occasionally with Se Lian and Queen Lenara. Well... I teamed up with Malenia twice."

“It’s a bit full of information, but it’s okay.”

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the visitors were Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who delivered housewarming gifts.

Nowadays, Delinriel Floating City has been fully constructed. There is a magic academy on the top of the mountain, surrounded by a cluster of mage towers. A ring-shaped city has also been built on the mountainside for outsiders who are not core members to settle down.

Not long ago, the floating city was officially opened to Baiyin online players, and now it exists as a point similar to the main city.

Dumbledore built a wizarding spire in the Peak District very early and used it as a dormitory while studying at the Magic Academy.

"Professor." Linde greeted.

The old man blinked, "No, you are the professor now."

Grindelwald handed over a bottle of home-brewed red wine, "The sunshine in the Mediterranean is very good this year. I picked some grapes from my hometown and brewed them at Hogwarts. I used a little magic, if you don't mind."

The Dark Lord's casual demeanor is always inexplicably reminiscent of Hannibal. Linde thought to himself, it’s a good thing you didn’t bring me any homemade sausage, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to eat it.

After taking the gift and looking at it, Linde saw clues from the traces of time on the bottle: "Time is accelerating. This bottle of wine has been aged for five years. Congratulations, this is quite advanced magic."

Dumbledore turned to his old friend and said, "Look, nothing can be hidden from him. My students are always so sharp."

Grindelwald's face was dull, "Whatever your student's achievements are is his own credit. You don't have to put gold on your face."

Two old guys who are over a hundred years old are also so merciless in their bickering.

Linde asked curiously: "When did you start getting involved in time magic?"

"In fact, it has been three months. Thanks to Helena's help, we were able to create a prototype of the time machine. It is more stable and reliable than the time turner that has been destroyed. This bottle of wine is the product of the experiment." Green DeVoe said.

"Incredible. Professor, I remember that you were very afraid of tampering with history."

Dumbledore nodded silently.

"The power of magic is too miraculous. Although the time converter has been destroyed, there is no guarantee that someone will not reinvent it in the future." The old professor's eyes gleamed, "Because of this, someone needs to protect history."

"I thought you were going to use a time machine to change the past." Linde teased. (End of chapter)