When Kewen passed on the thoughts in his mind to 'Through the Rubik's Cube', he got a response soon.

However, the result left him speechless.

The Rubik's Cube did travel through the world according to his idea, but there was a small mistake.

Because in the "Harry Potter world" envisioned by Kewen, there is no solution to his problems.

Therefore, crossing the Rubik's Cube calibrated another parallel world by itself, and finally, sent Ke Wen to this parallel world of "Harry Potter".

And in this world, there happens to be a solution to Ke Wen's problems.

…

With this explanation, what can Ke Wen say?

He could only smile wryly.

After all, Rubik's Cube did the right thing. The current world does have the elements of the 'Harry Potter world', and it also has the elements to solve his problems.

After a wry smile for a long time, Ke Wen finally sighed helplessly.

Things have come to this, the "Harry Potter world" where he grew up for seven years can only go in the future.

His current priority is to solve the problem of sequelae of reading.

However, he asked Rubik's Cube again, what specific solutions are there in this world.

This time, however, no detailed answer was obtained. The Rubik's Cube only confirmed that the world could be solved, but did not know how to solve it. That required Kewen to find out by himself.

There was no other way, Kewen had no choice but to end the exchange.

Just then the door opened, and five wizards entered the room one after another.

Head Inquisitor, Recorder, Overseer, and two Ministry of Magic agents providing armed alert.

Except for the two agents, the other three sat directly across the table from Cowen.

"Tell me about your information."

The chief interrogator opened the file folder, took out a pen from his pocket and put it in the file folder.

The pen stands upright on its own, as if it is automatically writing at any time.

"No more quills..." Cowen murmured with emotion.

"Oh?" The chief interrogator smiled slightly: "You also know the quill. It seems that you are indeed quite familiar with us wizards, but now is not the time to chat, young man, tell us your identity information."

"Covin Quinn."

Ke Wen sighed secretly, and then said: "I...may have been deceived by my master."

"Tricked by your master?"

The presiding officer was slightly stunned, and then said puzzledly: "What lied to you?"

Ke Wen's brain was running fast, and he thought of the script in an instant, so he started to make nonsense: "I was raised by my master since I was a child. He taught me magic knowledge and told me that he is the dean of the 'Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry', named It's Albus Dumbledore."

"This year I left my teacher, and the teacher asked me to leave 'Hogwarts' to see the world outside."

"However, I found that the teacher didn't give me any identification, which made it difficult for me to move in the outside world, so I planned to go back to the teacher to help me solve the problem of identification, but..."

Ke Wen sighed with a look of despair: "I found out that I was deceived by the teacher. No one outside knows about 'Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry', and no one knows who Albus Dumbledore is."

"but me…"

Ke Wen sighed: "I can't find my way back either..."

After Ke Wen finished speaking, the five wizards in the room looked at each other in surprise.

After a while, the chief interrogator chuckled and said to Ke Wen: "Looking at your appearance, you are from the East, right? Stop making fun of us, and be honest, who are you?"

Ke Wen was slightly taken aback, but he didn't fool around?

He was a little unbelieving, and immediately said anxiously: "What I said is true! If you don't believe me, you can investigate! I don't have any status in the outside world!"

"We have investigated and indeed do not have any identifying information about you."

The chief interrogator sat back with folded arms, looking impatient.

He looked at Ke Wen, and then smiled to the recorder beside him: "This kid is very slippery, I guess we won't be able to ask anything without some tricks."

Others nodded one after another.

At this time, the supervisor said flatly: "Try again one last time."

The presiding judge nodded, and then said to Ke Wen: "Oriental, you are not as humble as those two small island countries. Look at your energetic appearance, are you a Chinese?"

Ke Wen was slightly taken aback.

"Don't play tricks on me again!" The presiding officer threatened: "If you don't cooperate, nothing will happen to you waiting for you! So tell me, Huaxia people?!"

Cowen hesitated for a moment, then nodded in acknowledgment.

"Then what's your real name?" the chief interrogator asked again.

"Covin Quinn."

In this world, Ke Wen couldn't even tell his real name, so he said frankly: "This is really my name!"

The chief interrogator pushed the table irritably, pushed the chair back and stood up.

He said as he walked out: "The agent is watching him here, let's go get in touch."

The supervisor and the recorder got up at the same time and left the room.

Ke Wen was a little confused. He looked at the two wizards who had already pulled out their wands, and had to wait quietly.

After about half an hour, the three who had left returned, followed by an oriental man.

"Zhao, this is the kid."

The presiding judge didn't sit down, and pointed at Ke Wen and said to the man surnamed Zhao.

The man surnamed Zhao nodded, then turned on the tablet, took a photo of Kewen, and called up the program to start searching.

After half a day, no information was retrieved. The man surnamed Zhao looked at Kewen in surprise, and then said to the chief interrogator: "Without his citizen information, he is not one of us."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then the chief interrogator stepped forward, pressed his hands on the table, looked down at Ke Wen with a sense of oppression, and said, "Boy! Who are you for!"

Although Ke Wen could continue to fabricate nonsense, there were some things that he was not allowed to change.

Therefore, he put away the fake expression on his face, and said solemnly: "I was born in China, but I left my hometown when I was young, so I didn't leave any identity records."

"young people…"

The man surnamed Zhao was a little helpless. He raised the tablet computer in his hand, shook his head, and said, "Every citizen of Huaxia already has a file from birth. My search software is idiosyncratic, and I use some unscientific technology, all citizen information can be retrieved.”

Putting down the tablet, the man surnamed Zhao looked helplessly at Kewen, shook his head again and said, "You can't say that you haven't taken any photos since you were a child, right? Even if there is a baby photo, my software can detect and verify you , so...youth, please don’t impersonate our citizens and go out and tarnish our country’s reputation.”

Ke Wen opened his mouth, and he couldn't argue.

At this time, he finally felt the helplessness of the previous 'Rubik's Cube User'. No wonder the other party was chased by the country after traveling to the 'urban type' world...

In desperation, Ke Wen had no choice but to test out whether to laugh or cry: "Palace jade liquid wine?"

The face of the man surnamed Zhao turned black: "Little bastard! It's out of date!"

Ke Wen hurriedly continued: "My fetish is a legal loli with white hair and a maid outfit with black silk!"

The expression of the man surnamed Zhao was distorted for a moment, and the salty wetness that was about to emerge was put away in an instant.

He coughed in embarrassment, and reprimanded with a serious face: "Nonsense! How can you gather people's hearts if you don't have big breasts!"

"How can an injustice flatten the world!?" Ke Wen immediately refuted.

"Whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the world!" the man surnamed Zhao growled at the general.

Ke Wen blinked, and couldn't help laughing: "Leader, is it okay now?"

"Ahem..."

The man surnamed Zhao waved his hands to the five wizards with some embarrassment: "Sorry, it's easy to say, everyone, his identity may need further investigation."

"No need for Zhao."

The presiding judge looked cold, shook his head and refused: "The matter is already obvious, isn't it? Don't forget, there is still a place in the world where people come from various countries, and most of them have no identity in the outside world. information."

The man surnamed Zhao frowned seriously, and he asked Kewen solemnly: "Young man, tell me, are you from the island?"

"No." Cowen shook his head.

The man surnamed Zhao sighed: "Young man, I hope you can cooperate with me. The country can only protect real citizens."

Ke Wen shook his head in embarrassment, he really has no identity in this world.

With another sigh, the man surnamed Zhao said to the chief judge: "My opinion is still the same. The identity of this young man still needs further investigation."

"No need, I have to work hard for you."

The chief interrogator narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Ke Wen and said, "Your Excellency, you can go back. The next step is our own work process, and send it to our friend Zhao."

As soon as the words fell, the supervisor immediately stepped forward with an attitude of refusal, and raised his hand as a gesture of invitation to the man surnamed Zhao.

The man surnamed Zhao gave Ke Wen a final look, but after receiving no response, he had no choice but to walk out of the room with a regretful face.

As soon as the door was closed, the chief interrogator immediately instructed the two detectives: "Since he is so ignorant, you can show him some color, directly capture his soul, read his memory, be careful, and don't destroy the information about the inheritance." memory."

The two agents stepped forward immediately, and the wands in their hands glowed.

Ke Wen was surprised for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be so direct.

He will not sit still~lightnovelpub.net~Although now because of the sequelae of studying, he is forced to concentrate all the time, so that he cannot release the magic that has a long lead time.

But he knows countless magics, and he doesn't know how many instant magics he has.

Therefore, facing the curse that was about to be fired by the agents, Ke Wen couldn't help snorting coldly, his eyes slightly widened.

After he became the great hero of the "High Elves", he obtained a large number of magic books exclusive to the "High Elves".

Among them, there is magic specifically for magicians.

Therefore, between Ke Wen's thoughts, two 'counter-magic' were imposed on the two wizard guards.

In an instant, two muffled groans appeared, and then developed into two screams...

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