I, the leader of the esoteric sect, am doing great things in the infinite world!

She stood on the platform, gazing at the bustling crowd before her. Suddenly, her body began to tremble. An undisguised malice emanated from the other side of the crowd, making her almost have the urge to turn back and continue her exile.

Fortunately, she suppressed the impulse and simply gazed quietly at the woman with gray hair, dressed in black and white clothes, with a small, smooth-furred black dog following behind her skirt.

The woman didn't blink.

The crowd surged past her, and she vanished without a trace.

......

Walden Pond Bar.

Li Lin sat on the bed, looking at the dark green tabletop that had risen in front of him.

Name: Abraham Leelin

[Occupation: Reunion Movement Instructor, Key Hunter (Former)]

[Nature and Appearance: Cast.]

[Current Stage: First Imprint.]

[Characteristics: Infected by Oripathy (increased casting speed, reduced lifespan), nearing the end (each spell cast reduces maximum lifespan).]

【Health: 3】

【Intelligence: 4】

[Anchored World: Awakening World (Cult Simulator)]

[Current World: Awakening World (Cult Simulator)]

[Current remaining travel attempts: 1 (no cooldown).]

[Possesses the following secret techniques: Exclusive Level 0 Pseudo-Canonical Secret Technique - Fire in Stone (Forging, Flint), Level 2 Fragment Secret Technique - Mottled Mimicry (Moth), Level 1 Fragment Secret Technique - Blazing Slag (Forging)]

[Exclusive Secret Technique Upgrade Progress: 3/9]

[Current season: A time of calm and tranquility.]

Tomorrow will be a better day.

"Great!" Li Lin squinted at the sky outside the window, stretched, and exclaimed, "Another beautiful day."

He reached out and placed his hand on the table: "Time travel."

70 Thanks for the invitation, I'm currently in Azkaban.

Li Lin opened his eyes.

This time, the journey was different from the previous ones. His surroundings were pitch black and there was nothing around him. It was cold and damp, and he seemed to be in a small environment.

A dark green desktop rose in front of Li Lin, its dim starlight illuminating the surroundings... eerie stone walls, air with a salty, fishy smell, cold iron windows and bars, and dark green lights burning on both sides of the narrow corridor.

Li Lin felt uneasy, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Damn it... What a piece of garbage starting situation this is.

Text began to appear on the dark green desktop, indicating his current location.

[Anchored World: The World of Awakening.]

[Current World: "Harry Potter"]

[Current remaining travel attempts: 0 (Cooldown is in progress; returning to the anchor world does not consume attempts).]

The current world is not an anchored world; a universal language has taken effect!

[Current season: A time when suspicion begins to fester.]

Am I being followed?

Heaven have mercy, Master Li just escaped the season of evil reputation, and now he's back to the time when evil reputation proliferates and hunters are on patrol.

Fortunately, he is currently in prison, so no matter how much bad reputation he has, it's useless to him—the more lice he has, the less it itches; the more debts he has, the less he worries.

So where exactly is this? There are so many prisons in the Harry Potter world.

Li Lin's memory of the Harry Potter world's plot was a bit hazy. He only remembered that everyone at Hogwarts was a hero, with Professor Dumbledore, known as the "Guardian of Justice" in the wizarding world, and the 108 heroes of the Order of the Phoenix, who were both learned and skilled in martial arts. First-year students could cast the Unforgivable Curse right from the start, and exploring the Forbidden Forest at night was as easy as eating and drinking. The main villain, Voldemort, was killed by Harry Potter with a single blow... That should be it, right?

Li Lin didn't realize that he had completely misremembered the plot.

To test his location, Li Lin started shouting. When he opened his mouth, he found his voice was deeper than ever before... as if he had been masturbating seven times a day for seven years.

"I'd better not find out where I am." Li Lin rushed to the iron gate, gripped the railing, and shouted threats into the air.

If only there were jailers here.

Both cells were identical. Li Lin’s cellmate across from him sat on the floor, disheveled and unkempt. His beard and hair were matted together like a ball of yarn, making it difficult to discern his features. He did not react to Li Lin’s shouting and yelling, as if he were dead.

Li Lin narrowed his eyes, a guess rising in his mind.

To verify this hypothesis, he cleared his throat and stood behind the iron railing.

"As mentioned last time, in the wizarding world at that time, Voldemort was causing trouble in England, and Grindelwald was occupying Austria. Dumbledore summoned all the wizards to restore peace and order to the world. Legend has it that Dumbledore said this before setting off on his campaign..."

"Damn it! You damned bug! Toad skin! Don't mention that shameful name!"

"You pig! What are you saying?!"

In an instant, the entire prison erupted in chaos. Screams, curses, chest-pounding, and stomping filled the air, and there were even sounds of things being smashed against the walls. Among all these sounds, the woman's voice from the opposite side was the sharpest and most piercing. She had been lying on the ground, but after hearing what Li Lin said, she sprang up and even stretched her arm out over the bars.

"You...you filthy, mud-blooded creature who grovels at your master's feet, how dare you slander your master, how dare you betray that disgraceful wizard Dumbledore! You deserve to be torn to pieces! Tortured to the core! Tortured to the core!"

Of course, it was obvious that she couldn't cast a spell; her severe physical weakness caused her to collapse to the ground again.

Li Lin sneered and pointed at her, saying, "Fine, I, Tom Riddell, admire good dogs like you."

Although he didn't remember the plot very well, he remembered Voldemort's name quite clearly.

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

The woman fell to the ground and screamed, but in her weakened state, even her screams were no different from whispering. The group of fellow inmates in the prison gradually lowered their voices as they cursed and swore.

In the opposite cell, the disheveled man stirred. He raised his head and stared at Li Lin through his frizzy hair. When he realized Li Lin was watching him, his lips moved slightly, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his cracked lips.

It looks quite disgusting.

Li Lin laughed. He was always the one messing with others; no one ever messed with him.

"Hello, I'm Aatrox, Merlin's top disciple." Li Lin began trash-talking his fellow inmate across from him. "Want to see the magic Merlin taught me?"

The disheveled man let out a hissing laugh. He leaned against the wall, weakly raised his hand and waved it, signaling Li Lin to perform for him.

No one would believe that Li Lin was truly Merlin's direct disciple, because the real Merlin was known as the "Prince of Magic," the most revered figure in the hearts of all wizards. It was he who assisted King Arthur and single-handedly created order in the wizarding world, making him arguably the most powerful wizard in history.

"British magic, Artoria, dinner's ready!!!"

The roar startled the surrounding prisoners, who turned to look and saw Li Lin clinging to the fence, howling with all his might.

"Artoria, dinner's ready... dinner's ready..."

The roar echoed through the prison corridor. Soon after, a chilling aura wafted down from below, and frost even formed on the ground around them. A dozen tattered black cloaks appeared at the end of the corridor and then slowly moved forward, unlocking the rusty, heavy doors one by one and hovering in the air.

Dementors.

In the Harry Potter stories, Dementors are considered the most vile creatures in the world. They feed on people's happiness, causing those who come near them to feel depressed and hopeless.

They can also suck away people's souls, turning them into a state of mindless demigods, leaving only an "empty shell." There is only one place where such a large number of Dementors can be found: the Wizard's Prison located in the North Sea...

Azkaban.

"broken......"

The man opposite only had time to let out a low sigh before being blocked by two Dementors, one in front and one behind. They floated above him, slowly making circular motions. A few seconds later, they left the cell, and the man opposite lay on his back on the ground, only his chest still rising and falling slightly.

"No...you madman!" the woman diagonally opposite her hissed and cursed. However, she seemed to be a regular visitor to the Dementors, with four Dementors floating around her. So she collapsed faster than anyone else. When the Dementors left her cell, her fingers were even covered in gray frost.

One by one, the other inmates around them collapsed. At first, they could still mutter a few curses, but in the end, everyone collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted. The Dementors' feeding had robbed them of all their positive memories and emotions. The only reason they didn't die was because of their own tenacious will.

After everyone fell, they naturally had no intention of releasing Li Lin. In fact, each of the prisoners held here was a food source for the Dementors.

Three Dementors slowly floated in.

They circled around Li Lin's head and slowly descended.

Master Li looked up and met their gazes, but strangely... he didn't feel weak at all. On the contrary, a strange coolness was washing over his brain, as refreshing as drinking an ice-cold soda on a hot summer day. For the first time, the noises that had accompanied him since birth disappeared.

Damn, this is so awesome!

Li Lin felt as if his shackles had been removed, and his dark eyes became even more profound, like an abyss or the night sky.

The three Dementors began to tremble violently. They had ingested a large amount of "impurities" that were too hot for them to handle, like molten iron splashing from a furnace or solar flares. The Dementors let out sharp howls and crashed into the wall, their tattered black robes turning into a rag.

More Dementors flew toward Li Lin's cell, circling as they descended before hurtling out like cannonballs. Several prisoners who couldn't dodge in time were pounced on, and after a violent tremor, they completely lost the ability to think.

"Damn it...damn it..." The woman lying on the ground muttered curses in an unprecedentedly low voice.

Why do Dementors react to him as if they've seen their natural enemy?

71 I caught the Dementor Daze

Colorless starlight rose from around Li Lin, and surrounded by Dementors, Li Lin felt a surge of energy.

[A unique power system specific to this world has been detected: Spells!]