,

Facing the black shadow's questioning, Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged. His lake-blue eyes were hidden under the lens, revealing a misty light against the night.

"Chaotic fluctuations in magic power, and the nature of magic power that I have never seen before—" Dumbledore stretched out his hand and scratched the air, "I think I have said it from the beginning, the basis of cooperation is mutual trust. "

The shadow was silent for a while, and then remained firm: "Dumbledore, you also understand that we are just cooperating, not digging out our hearts and souls—you get what you want, and we get what we want."

"But there seems to be some conflict between what you want and what I want."

"Things are not what you guessed. You should also know that the unbreakable oath not only binds you, but also binds that one."

"It doesn't make people happy to hear this. I think I have already proved my sincerity, and there are some things that cannot be faked."

The black shadow paused, and then said in a muffled voice: "I understand, I will go back and ask that person for instructions, and promise to give you a satisfactory answer—now, can you tell me what happened here?"

Dumbledore spread his hands: "This question is also included in the question I just asked. I happened to pass by and felt something wrong with the magic power, but when I came here, this place has already become like this - to create this This kind of movement still has that kind of strange magic power, is it your people?"

The black shadow nodded slowly: "It is indeed our person, and he is responsible for some tasks...Dumbledore, don't you have any other discoveries?"

Facing the question of the other party's disbelief, Dumbledore smiled: "Frankly speaking, it's really not a pleasant thing to explain to you—if I did it, how would I deal with the unbreakable oath? What the hell, why am I still sending you messages? If I wanted to hide everything, would you still be here now?"

Dumbledore's rhetorical question left Sombra speechless. He turned his head and looked at his companion a few times, seeing the meaning in each other's eyes.

Since cooperating with Dumbledore, he has indeed never done anything that is not good for the returnees. Many returnees also secretly guarded against the old man, but they did not find his flaws.

Moreover, it has to be admitted that they have made a lot of arrangements without telling Dumbledore, and the cooperation between the two parties is not at all known.

However, as long as that is there, as long as it is certain that Dumbledore will not join forces with Grindelwald, then the status quo is acceptable-at least Dumbledore can't do anything alone.

What's more, they have always been the dominant side in terms of cooperation.

Thinking of this, the black shadow nodded to Dumbledore: "I see, Dumbledore, please don't get me wrong, we didn't mean to question you, but we do need to figure out some situations..."

Dumbledore was noncommittal, he took out his wand: "I hope our cooperation can proceed smoothly, and I also hope that you can keep your promise."

"Of course, we don't have to fight against the greatest wizard in the world. It would be great if we could cooperate. And, Dumbledore, believe it or not, our purpose is essentially the same as yours. We are for, Make the world a better place."

Dumbledore's glasses flickered, and he gave the other one last deep look, nodded silently and turned.

He disappeared in place.

Black Shadow and his companions looked at each other, and one of them said, "Normally speaking, if Dumbledore did it, then there is really no need for him to call us over. His strength is beyond doubt."

Another added: "But he happened to be passing by? That doesn't make sense."

"It's not certain. Dumbledore's strength may be beyond our imagination. It's too easy for him to move quickly."

"But if Dumbledore hadn't done it, where would Thomas have gone? Don't forget, Thomas is not who he was at the beginning...We have never heard of someone who wants to take Thomas away quietly, with such strength? "

Listening to the conversation of his companions, Sombra finally said: "Dumbledore should not betray us, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it. He has become the complete opposite of Grindelwald... As for Thomas, this is not certain , after all, there are quite a few old wizards living in seclusion all year round..."

"But how did that unknown strong man suddenly come into contact with the magic left behind?"

"If you don't check it, you will know. Send someone to check the anchor points. The unknown person will definitely take the anchor point away—and then follow the clues to check the people around."

"yes-!"

…

"Dingdong—"

When the doorbell rang, Mr. Parsons raised his head and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Originally, at this time, the family should have gone to bed long ago, but because of the arrival of that Mr. Wallop, the family couldn't fall asleep anyway. They were discussing in the living room how their son would go to the magic school in the future.

The sudden ringing of the bell in the middle of the night made Mr. Parsons immediately think of the wizard—is there anything else Mr. Wallop hasn't explained?

Opening the door, what puzzled him was that an old man in a robe was standing in front of them.

"Who are you?"

The old man showed an apologetic expression: "Sorry, this is very unreasonable, but I promised Sean, and I will handle the follow-up."

"Sean? That Mr. Wallop? You know each other, and so do you?"

Mr. Parsons' words were stuck in his throat, he only felt his eyes blurry, and then shook his head vigorously.

There was no one in front of the door.

"Honey, didn't you say that you forgot an umbrella at the door, why, didn't you find it?"

Parsons played his head suspiciously, then picked up the long umbrella that was leaning against the door at some point.

"It was kind of dark, and I couldn't find—"

He walked into the room and looked at his son: "Doug, don't read that prank letter, it's time to go to bed."

The little boy fiddled with a letter back and forth on the sofa, a little reluctantly said: "Maybe it's true..."

"It's a pity that this school called Durmstrang is all fictitious, and no one will come to the door—that's good, how about Dad buying you another set of your favorite magic?"

"But…"

The family was talking when the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Well, in the middle of the night, why is there still someone coming to the door?"

Mr. Parsons opened the door and saw a middle-aged man he did not recognize.

"Sir, what's your business..."

Mr. Parsons stopped talking, he was hit by a ray of light, and looked at the person in front of him absently.

"Did any strange people come to your door in the past few days?"

Mr. Parsons nodded.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Who?"

"You, it's already eleven o'clock in the evening, I've never seen you..."

The man choked. He glanced at Parsons sullenly, and then asked, "Tell me everything you've seen in the past two days."

"yes, I…"

After a long time, Mr. Parsons closed the door and returned to the house. He shook his head and regained his clarity.

"Honey, didn't you say that you forgot an umbrella at the door? Why did it take so long?"

Parsons looked at the umbrella in his hand with some confusion, and shrugged: "It was dark, and I found it after searching for a while—hey, Doug, it's time for you to go to bed now."

Doug was fiddling with his letters again: "Could it be true?"

"If it's true, then I will definitely send you to this school called Durmstrang, okay?"

"real?!"

"Of course, but now you should go to bed."

The lights in the bungalow gradually went out.

In the shadows not far away, several black figures were talking to the middle-aged man who had just appeared at the door of Mr. Parsons' house.

"That Parsons is all right?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "No problem, although his son has received an admission letter from Durmstrang, but no wizard has visited recently—I checked the action records of Durmstrang's admissions officer, and it is also No one is coming here."

"There are no strange people found in the surrounding households. There are some fluctuations of magic power left in the Luo Yinde couple's house. It seems to be left by the unknown strong man..."

A black shadow made an annoyed voice: "Why did it happen to be bumped into by that person..."

Another black shadow said: "There are too many wizards who live in seclusion in the Muggle world. This is inevitable. This is not the first time someone has touched magic."

"But that person is too strong. The most important thing is that Thomas was taken away!"

"Don't worry, they can't find anything out of research...Thomas, let's die, we have more important things to do."

"…I see."

The air twisted, and then the night returned to calm.

…

In Hogwarts Castle, Sean, who was teleported back by the Portkey, was in the Room of Requirement, and the Roynds were placed on two cushions by him.

"Strange..." Sean looked at his hands suspiciously.

My own transformed magical nature is now slowly transforming back.

The magical change from "opposing" with the black hood is returning to its original state.

"Dumbledore knows this? Then he asked me to do it, on the one hand because he was scruples because of the **** of the oath, on the other hand... just to let me feel the difference of this magic power?"

"Because of what's in me? I've felt this magic power in advance. Could it be of any benefit to me in dealing with arrogance in the future?"

"However, the nature of this magic is too strange...Dumbledore doesn't seem to fully understand..."

"or…"

Sean felt his own magical power that was about to return to normal, and a bold idea suddenly popped up.

The magic power he came into contact with, the nature of his magic power has also changed, but there is no reaction in his body...

What if he went to meet Pride in person? Taking advantage of the nature of the magic power has not been fully restored to its original state.

Sean hesitated for a moment, then took out the unstable coin.

Unstable Coin (Purple): Divination props, toss a coin after saying specific things, heads represent affirmation, tails represent negation. The remaining number of uses is 2/5.

Sean used this coin three times, only one time he was sure, the others were upright, the effect was not obvious, it was pure luck.

Thinking of this, Sean coughed lightly, and then said, "Isn't it going to bring me any disadvantages if I go in and communicate now?"

Coin toss, heads!

Positive means affirmation, that is to say, if Sean takes advantage of this time to meet, nothing bad will happen!

Sean acted immediately. He summoned a full-length mirror, and stared at the silent vortex in his eyes.

When he came back to his senses again, he was already standing on the familiar empty island.

Sean looked down, and he still kept his real attire, including the wand and ring. Of course, it was impossible for Dave and other magical animals to appear in his soul world.

Sean turned his head and looked around. Compared with what he came to last time, Sky Island has not changed much, and the villa belonging to the Wallop family in the center is also safe and sound.

Sean didn't rush to look for it. He first went back to the villa that represented his soul and checked it carefully. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he walked towards the edge of the empty island.

He can now be sure that the soul world where he and Arrogance coexist is part of the blurred illusion.

Walking to the edge, Xiao En tried to give himself a long-sighted spell to look towards the farthest distance, but his eyes were still full of red magma, and he couldn't see any edge.

According to the fable, the Misty Illusion has been destroyed, but Sean doesn't know whether these magmas are the status quo of the Misty Illusion, or the changes brought about by the existence of arrogance in his soul world.

I don't know if I can ask this guy if I can ask something... Sean made a complaint silently in his heart.

He stretched out his head and looked at the magma.

"Hey, come out and meet?"

"Bo-bo-" The magma bubbles shattered peacefully, and the giant Sean didn't give any reaction.

"Obviously thinking of occupying my body, but now I can't pretend to be dead when I talk to you, but it's okay..." Sean muttered something, and then stretched out his wand.

"Boom—boom—"

The Explosive Curse exploded in the magma, stirring up a rain of magma.

"Hey, big man, I am your host after all, come out and talk."

He deliberately used the last trace of guilt magic power that had not changed its nature~lightnovelpub.net~Finally, there was a movement below.

The magma rolled, dozens of times more terrifying than Sean's explosive spell.

A huge head slowly emerged from the magma, hot red liquid dripped from between his brows, then the head went up, looking at Sean at the edge of the empty island.

It felt like looking at a magnifying glass... Looking at the huge Sean who was exactly like him, Sean glanced at his mouth.

"Finally willing to come out? Feel it?"

The giant Sean stared at Sean quietly, his negative emotions and violent aura made the air even hotter.

"Don't just look at it, I know you have intelligence, and you can also communicate, why don't you talk to me?"

A moment later, a deafening sound resounded throughout the world.

"You, where do you get your strength?"