Chapter 150 Dumbledore is alive again!
Tony shrugged and said, "Thanks to Master Mordo for using the golden door, I have already returned to New York to arrange everything. Agent K will help keep an eye on Jarvis, so, Bingo, let's start traveling!"
Wang and Mordo also nodded.
Compared with before, they had a few more magical weapons in their hands.
"Mordo and I thought about it and felt that we should bring some gifts for the first visit. They represent the image of our Kamar-Taj." The king held up a magical hat.
Leon gave a thumbs up in approval.
I can only say that he is worthy of being an old employee who has worked in Kamar-Taj supermarket for 9 years. He is well versed in the ways of the world.
"Now that we are all ready, let's go!"
Leon cleared his throat: “The journey may be a bit bumpy, be prepared.”
After saying that, he activated his ability, locked onto the four people present, and left the Marvel world at the same time.
……
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and not a single ray of light could penetrate the clouds.
The central courtyard of Hogwarts.
All students and professors gather here.
In the crowd, Dumbledore's bloody body was cleaned up by magic.
He lay on his back on the grass, his hands clasped across his chest, his face as peaceful as ever.
But everyone knew that he was dead, and his hands were frighteningly cold.
He could never open his eyes again, and could never again ask his classmates if they wanted to eat cockroach candy like he used to.
A sad atmosphere enveloped the teachers and students present.
From professors like McGonagall and Flitwick to students like Ron and Luna.
There was deep sadness in everyone's eyes, and there was no other expression on their faces.
Harry Potter staggered to his knees in front of Dumbledore, crying into his temperatureless arms.
The place is surrounded by sorrow of saying goodbye to a great wizard.
The sadness is deep.
Suddenly five figures appeared in the air.
They appeared without any warning, like a few fish caught in an invisible net.
But the net was torn, and they all fell to the ground with a plop.
The one with the most muscular body floated in the air as soon as he appeared.
He landed lightly on the ground like a flying maple leaf.
But the other four were not so elegant.
They looked like sleepy, foot-picking men.
It hit the grass from several meters high.
Some of them fell to the ground with their faces sideways, their faces buried in the ground with a thud, their buttocks raised high, but they still did not wake up.
Two of them rolled on the ground after landing, and their soles of shoes stepped on each other's faces.
The appearance of these people was too sudden and too funny.
All the teachers and students present were shocked, but no one immediately took out their wands to question them.
Having just experienced an attack by Death Eaters and the death of the greatest Headmaster Dumbledore, the teachers and students were already in a state of panic.
But for the moment, they did not suspect these five uninvited guests.
After all, a bad guy wouldn't appear with his face on the ground and his butt sticking up, right?
The teachers and students stared at the five people in a daze, and the immersive atmosphere of sadness was much dispersed.
They watched as the only sober person suddenly slapped the other person's raised butt.
"Damn, Tony, can you be more seductive in this pose?"
As the man spoke, he took out a square box and kept pressing it, apparently recording the embarrassing situation of Tony he was talking about.
Seeing this scene, every wizard couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
What kind of people are these?
"You, it's you!?" Harry Potter suddenly exclaimed.
His eyes were still red, filled with surprise.
"Potter, do you know these... gentlemen?" Minerva McGonagall struggled to use honorifics to describe the five people in front of her.
"He's the one who was hit by Snape's Unforgivable Curse in the observatory, but he was fine!" Harry Potter is still shocked.
"W-what? He is that person? I thought you were talking nonsense before..." Professor McGonagall widened her eyes.
Potter was the only person present when Dumbledore died, and he told everyone what happened.
Professor McGonagall's throat rolled.
The five visitors who just seemed like a group of lunatics suddenly turned into powerful magicians in her eyes.
Powerful wizards usually have some quirks.
Just like Dumbledore likes cockroach candy.
Looking at it this way, she felt that the five people in front of her were much more normal.
"Um, sir, you are..." Mag tried to talk to Leon.
Leon smiled and waved his hand: "Please wait, my companions will wake up soon."
He trailed off.
Tony, who was sticking his butt out at my feet, groaned and opened his confused eyes.
The others woke up around this time.
According to their different physical and mental strength.
Mordo, Banner and Wang woke up one after another.
"What is this... Dr. Banner, your shoe! It almost crushed my face!" Mordo took Banner's foot away.
Banner stood up, with shoe prints on his face. "Sorry, sorry, are we there yet? I just felt a buzz in my head and lost consciousness."
"Look, there are so many people around, it must be here. To be honest, I think only a magician can be considered a magician if they dress like them."
Tony pointed around, his eyes showing curiosity about new things, and helped Wang up.
Wang's strength is actually the weakest among the few people.
His consciousness is still not clear.
But he is the librarian of Kamar-Taj who attaches the most importance to etiquette among the people present.
When seeing hundreds of curious or weird looks around.
The dizzy head seemed to be hit by a knife and immediately became clear.
His eyes suddenly widened: "We are here!?"
"Yes, we're here. What's the matter?" Tony wondered why this guy was so startled.
Wang's cheeks suddenly turned several shades red, which was due to embarrassment.
He realized that this first meeting of the Kamar-Taj leaders with other wizard groups had been a complete failure! It was a complete embarrassment!
The king looked at Leon. This Supreme Mage actually looked nonchalant.
The king was immediately angry, but he had no choice because the other person was the Supreme Sorcerer.
Looking back again, Banner and Mordo were still rubbing their faces.
So Wang angrily stretched out his black foot and slammed his size 43 sole on the buttocks of the two men.
"What are you doing! Pay attention to your image! We are representing Kamar-Taj now!" Wang warned in a low voice.
Banner and Mordo rubbed their buttocks, looked around, their faces suddenly turned red, and they stood up straight, like two standard diplomatic followers.
—If they didn’t have shoe prints on their faces and buttocks.
Lyon looked at the interaction between the few people and laughed.
He stopped Old Wang, who took out his magic hat and planned to give him a gift as soon as possible to restore the image of Kamar-Taj.
"Don't be in a hurry. The White Devil, their boss, is still lying there. If you want to give a gift, you have to give it to the right person."
The king blinked when he heard that.
White Devil? Doesn't this title sound a bit too domineering... Fortunately, the Supreme Sorcerer is not bad either.
He immediately had an idea in his mind.
After the White King has introduced himself, he can just stand up and say - this is the Supreme Sorcerer, who once played chess with Odin and talked with Eternity.
Such a high standard will surely intimidate the other side and save Kamar-Taj's reputation.
Leon didn't know that the king had been entangled in diplomatic matters.
He walked towards Harry Potter, or rather Dumbledore behind him.
"What do you want to do, sir?" Potter was a little alert and stood in front of Dumbledore, showing a resistance attitude.
"Don't be nervous."
Leon flipped his wrist and took out an exquisite emerald jade bottle. The translucent bottle contained colorless liquid.
——That is the spring water of Zeus.
The last time he took it out for Ancient One to drink, he filled a large glass, but was rejected.
He reflected on it afterwards.
This magical spring water is millions of kilometers long.
Even used it for bathing.
But it doesn't prevent it from being valuable.
Things of high value must have a gorgeous appearance to make people feel that they are extremely precious.
As soon as the jade bottle was taken out, everyone's attention was attracted.
"Dumbledore and I have a pact."
Leon used his mental power to bind everyone who wanted to stop him, including Harry Potter, in place.
"I told him at the observatory that I would meet him later, and he agreed."
Leon walked past Harry Potter.
"Since you have promised, you must fulfill your promise."
He half-knelt down in front of Dumbledore, tilted the alabaster bottle, and dripped the colorless liquid into the pale lips.
"Since you've promised."
"Then even if he dies, he must come back to life and continue to fulfill his promise to me before dying."
"No one can stop it, not even the god of death."
Leon casually stuffed the empty bottle into Dumbledore's cold hands.
After a few seconds, the color quickly returned to Dumbledore's pale face and his chest began to rise and fall again.
Then he opened his eyes and sat up suddenly with heavy gasps as if he had woken up from a nightmare.
For a moment, the whole audience was shocked!
