All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 190 Iron Man Meets God

Grindelwald and Dumbledore sat outside the coffee shop together, looking at the bakery across the street, waiting for Linde to get off work.

"Your students don't like me very much," Grindelwald said softly.The Dark Lord was old and tired, but now he had the serenity of a monk.

"De Lin has always been like this. He is a stranger. Travelers who wander abroad like good people and are wary of evil people. Please do not provoke him." Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald deeply. , "I have seen his magic, and it is not something that mortals can resist."

"He is really as powerful as you said, but here he is performing magic tricks for magic?" Grindelwald shook his head and sighed, "What a waste. I can't even see the ambition in his eyes."

Dumbledore chuckled, lay comfortably on the backrest, and took a sip of sweet coffee, "That's what I like most about him."

"With a headmaster like you who has no ambitions, you can only teach students who are as weak as lambs." Grindelwald chuckled, "Why don't you let me be the headmaster next year?"

"I'm not old enough to retire yet." Dumbledore objected without hesitation.

He hurriedly waited until he got off work at four o'clock. Linde changed his clothes and came over to say hello. Then he took them to the bakery's warehouse and pulled out an ordinary wooden door behind the pile of cardboard boxes in the corner, making it look like Doraemon's random door. Behind the door was the sunny Winter Fortress.

When Grindelwald saw the portal in the corner of the bakery, he suddenly felt like he was experiencing magic for the first time. The door to another world is hidden in the warehouse of this kind of roadside shop. unexpected.

"Mr. Grindelwald, you are not a member of the Library Tower. So follow Professor Dumbledore closely. Otherwise, if you get lost in another world, we will not be responsible for recalling you."

Grindelwald had already heard Dumbledore talk about the trial of joining the Tower of Libraries. For a knowledgeable spellcaster, it is quite easy to submit an original magic theory to pass.

"I apply to join. I am willing to accept all assessments."

"Please go to Master Mayo. She will be solely responsible for the entrance examination for the library tower."

Linde threw the two centuries-old men across the street and ignored them.A few days later, he heard from Briarina that Grindelwald participated in the test of courage to help the dragonborn fight against the vampires in Skyrim province, and then accepted the first embrace of the blood lord, and he became a vampire.Fortunately, he didn't rebel, but just mixed into the enemy's camp, and the inside and the outside worked together to wipe out the vampire clan in Skyrim Province.

Grindelwald successfully passed the trial and retained his vampire blood. The vampire transformed by the vampire king has almost no weaknesses. It cannot be damaged by the scorching sun or silverware. It will only make it feel uncomfortable, and it can also control its thirst for blood. Although the body has been transformed into a state of death, it still has developed functions and enjoys almost eternal life.

The original vampire in the world of "The Elder Scrolls" was transformed from the demon god Morag Bal, and in a sense he was also a descendant of the demon god.

For the members of the Library Tower, what they longed for was to be favored by the king of the tower, to become disciples as soon as possible, and naturally become an eternal life body, but they didn't have to envy vampires.Moreover, powerful spellcasters have hundreds of ways to extend their lifespan.Compared with the state of introversion in the world of cultivating immortals next door for longevity, longevity in the fantasy world is just an ordinary standard.

After Grindelwald was transformed into a vampire, his youthful and graceful appearance reminded Lind of Hannibal played by Mads Mikkelsen. Speaking of which, this actor has indeed played the role of Grindelwald.

The old man, who was originally skinny and skinny, lost his posture of a monk after two weeks, and became a bit dignified and evil. Standing next to Dumbledore, who had gray hair and beard, there was a strange feeling of "I am old because of you" feel.

They all plan to stay in Winterhold this summer to learn and exchange magic from other worlds.There are too many classics in the library tower, and Grindelwald feels that even if he has the life span of a vampire, he cannot read them all before dying.

Throughout July, Linde was waiting for the new world to open, and the wait came to the end of the month.

After passing through the portal, Linde took a look at his surroundings. He saw a vast desert illuminated by the scorching sun, with only a few clouds in the clear sky.

"Hey! Guys coming out of the door over there!" Someone called him in English, shouting feebly, "Help, I'm Tony Stark, and by the way, I'm still a billionaire, hurry up Come rescue me and I can give you a lot of money.”

Linde looked around and said, "Hey, there's someone buried in this desert. He speaks so rudely, and he sounds like a Yankee."

Tony Stark is Iron Man, and Lind knew he was in the Marvel Universe when he saw him.

He unfolded the Book of Mora, and a big mouth with sharp teeth sprouted from the gap between the pages. He said flatteringly: "Great Lord, this universe is extremely lively. I have smelled the breath of mystery. Let me open it again. Have a great time! Be sure to collect all knowledge into your storehouse."

Ever since Linde used the Book of Mora as the carrier of a big movement, this good big brother has become obedient. For the Demon God of Knowledge, getting the secrets is the most important thing, and there is nothing wrong with being a dog to others. Big deal.

Lind knew that Mora wanted to regain her strength by absorbing the secret so as to escape his control. However, the Anomalous Domain has been annexed by the Library Tower. If she wants to regain her power, Mora must open up a dimensional space on her own, and she must not be discovered by Lind.

Lind closed the Book of Mora lightly and prepared to put it aside to dry.

"My lord? My lord? Hey! Linde, you should say something." On the cover of Mora's book, an eyeball grew to stare at Linde, and another mouth appeared to chatter endlessly.

Then it was struck by a bolt of lightning and smoked.

"Oh, Linde, don't bully me too much!"

Linde conjured up a paper shredder, "If you talk nonsense again, I will turn you into scum."

"My lord, I was wrong."

"Then shut up."

The mouth on the cover of the Book of Mora was sewn shut with a zipper, and the eyes were obediently closed.

The billionaire Tony buried in the desert was stunned for a long time, and muttered to himself, "Dude, it seems that I am really hallucinating. Even books can talk."

Lind looked at the remains of the first-generation Iron Man suit scattered on the sand around him. Tony Stark relied on this pile of junk to escape from the terrorist's lair. In the handicraft workshop, he relied on simple forging tools to create industrial products of this level. Tony's engineering accomplishments are worthy of recognition.

"[Repaired as before]." He waved his hand, and the broken armor merged again.

Tony, who buried half of his body in the sand, smiled idiotically, "The hallucinations are all fake."

Linde glanced at him and said, "Come out on your own, you are not buried deep."

When Tony Stark held his breath and pulled himself out of the desert, he saw that the strange man had checked the structure of the armor, turned and left.

The restored steel battle armor was lying on the sand dunes, brand new like a freshly baked sword, with no battle marks or blood stains.

He hesitated for a moment, then put down his armor and chased Linde.

"Hey, buddy, buddy, sir." The Yankee changed his titles three times in a row, but failed to stop Linde, so he had to run in front of him and walk backwards, "I just saw you coming out of a door out of thin air. Walked out."

"Mr. Billionaire, are you ready to give your savior a large sum of money?" Linde smiled at him, but kept walking. He strode forward briskly as if he were rushing to a banquet.

"You're a wizard, right? I heard you chanting, Harry Potter." Tony nicknamed Lind.

"Don't call me that." Linde blinked, "Harry is my junior."

"Wow. So there really is Hogwarts." Tony's tone was exaggerated, but he obviously didn't believe it. "Then why didn't I receive the letter from the owl?"

"Because you are a Muggle." Linde glanced at him in surprise, "You don't think you are a wizard, do you?"

Tony's face turned foul, "Hogwarts must have forgotten to send me a letter." He followed Lind in silence for a while, "Hey, man, where are you going? You are a magician, can you give me a letter?" Can I get some food?"

"I predicted that a strange god was approaching, so I decided to take the initiative to meet him." Linde handed him a piece of bread, which was his work meal.

"The meeting between the magician and the god, ha, you are getting more and more outrageous the more you talk about it."

Tony was out of breath while chewing the bread. He was smelly, his limbs were sore and numb, and he relied on talking nonsense to replenish his energy. He felt like he was about to faint. This time it was no joke, he was so tired that his eyelids started to fight. He fantasized about being found by a search and rescue team, then taking a long nap, drinking ice water, and eating a juicy double cheeseburger.

In a trance, he saw the desert sky dimming, stars and nebulae shining in the purple sky, and the moon as big as a wheel.The dusty road under his feet disappeared, and turned into a dark obsidian path at some point. The sun fell on the horizon in all directions, and the magician in front of him suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Are we at the end of the world?"

"Here we are, Mr. Billionaire."

The weary mortal looked around, there was no wind in the atmosphere, and no sound.

The starry sky above his head was familiar yet unfamiliar. He saw the Big Dipper and the Southern Dipper at the same time. Either the sky was fake, or the curvature of space and time here was too great, causing the starlight to bend.

Tony Stark looked back and saw that the desert he came from had been left far away, as if it was a light-year away. It was as if he had slipped into the telescope tube of a god peering into the universe. Tony had an absurd guess in his mind - he had fallen away from the real dimension.

In such great tranquility, the cosmic entity, Eternity, descends.