After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Harry shuddered immediately, and smiled at Dumbledore: "Dumbledore, sir..."

Dumbledore sighed slightly: "Harry, I am about to leave Hogwarts. Before that, I have a few words to say to you alone."

Unexpectedly, Harry immediately became alert and even his eyes became sharp.

"According to the usual plot development, there is a high possibility that something bad will happen after I go with you, and this bad thing will only be directed at me, so I can't go with you.

Sir, why don't you just talk here? I'm afraid of so few people."

Actually, it doesn’t matter if you don’t tell him. He’s not curious anyway.

Dumbledore's expression cracked.

How can he say this here?

He wanted to use this last bit of time to brainwash Harry and make him recognize his identity as the savior.

It is a normal development trend for Harry to confront Voldemort and Morsus.

Yang Mei and Draco looked at each other, and they both knew that the old man was definitely up to no good.

"Speak boldly, Mr. Dumbledore." Yang Mei urged him, "There is a saying that goes, 'I don't agree with your opinion, but I will defend to the death your right to say it.' This is a bit exaggerated, but it's the truth."

Dumbledore felt like he had something stuck in his throat and couldn't utter a word. For some unknown reason, even his shoulders slumped a little, as if he had been hit by something.

Dumbledore felt that he might not live for more than a few days, so he decided to go visit his old friend while he still had a chance to breathe.

That old friend of Nurmengard.

Gellert, I missed you. Young people these days are so terrible.

……

In the end, Dumbledore left without saying anything, and Harry just thought he was having a hysterical attack before he left.

I don't know if it was to prove the fact that Dumbledore was the source of all the disasters, but after he left, there were no more absurd things happening in Hogwarts, such as trolls entering the castle, monsters in the secret chamber killing people, professors being werewolves, students being kidnapped... etc.

And because in the second competition, the three schools worked together to save Gabrielle, this event inevitably led to the students of the three schools becoming closer.

In the third competition, which was the final, although the four warriors were competitors, the atmosphere could only be described as love and peace.

Harry did not give up in the last game. He felt that he had scored zero points in the first two games. Even if he got first place by chance in the last round, he would not be the final champion.

In terms of fairness, there is no impact on the other three warriors.

The last level was the most difficult, but apart from some minor injuries to each of the four people, there were no other major problems.

The Triwizard Tournament ended peacefully, and Cedric Diggory from Hogwarts won the championship.

Before Beauxbatons and Durmstrang left, a farewell party was held in the castle.

Many people were reluctant to part with their new friends and agreed to keep in touch with them frequently.

Compared to friends, the ones who are most reluctant to part are probably the international couples, such as Krum and Hermione, Diggory and Delacour.

However, Krum and Delacour have made it clear that they will settle in the UK after graduation, and this short separation is for a longer reunion in the future.

This year, Yang Mei, Draco and Harry were in the fourth grade.

……

Without the weird accidents at Hogwarts, time seems to have been accelerated.

Morsus has not been idle at all in these years.

He recruited talents from all over the world, regardless of country or race, and expanded the ranks of the Death Eaters.

During this process, there were naturally some veteran Death Eaters, such as Bellatrix Lestrange, who were worried that their status would be shaken by new members, so they tried to defend their status in some shady ways.

Generally in such situations, Morsos will let the targeted new members solve the problem themselves, which is also a test of their abilities.

Although the Death Eaters' way of doing business is different from what they did a dozen years ago, they are still cruel in nature.

Here, the strong prey on the weak and the capable occupy high positions.

The Daily Prophet is indeed a powerful weapon. Morsus used it to bring down Dumbledore, and later used it to reverse his own negative reputation.

After everything was ready, Morsos entered the Ministry of Magic and became the new Minister of Magic.

So, what did Yang Mei do?

Of course, it was natural for him to be a salted fish in various places. This was his greatest pursuit in life.

But sometimes, the salted fish also wants to flutter a few times.

For example, Yang Mei accidentally discovered a problem that had always existed.

This means that these wizards who can only attack from a distance are really fragile!

With this physique, you may be able to act arrogantly in your own little piece of land, but can a person stay at home all his life? If you meet someone who wants to fight with you in close combat, you will be dumbfounded.

So, the training needs to be comprehensive.

There is no need to do anything else, just use the same method that the Eastern big country uses to train special forces, and give it to the Death Eaters!

With Snape, the master of potions, around, no one will die.

This led to everyone being genuinely afraid of Yang Mei, even though Yang Mei felt that he had not deliberately tried to establish his authority in front of these people.

Beautiful misunderstanding.

For Celeste and Floris, they were still not satisfied that their beloved son found an old man who was so much older than him, even though this old man was the famous Dark Lord.

But then I thought, if I throw away this old man, I probably won’t find a better one.

Thanks to magic, the wizard's life was extended.

It doesn't matter if an old man is old; you can't tell from his appearance anyway.

……

Honghuang, Xitai Mountain.

Yang Mei walked up from halfway up the mountain and took a close look at the changes in her own Taoist temple.

Yes, the mountains were still the same mountains, but they were completely different from the last time he came back.

This is his dojo. Even if he doesn't allow others to enter easily, it must not be too shabby.

Therefore, Yang Mei had previously enlightened many plant and tree spirits and asked them to build houses for him, and he would give them rough drawings so that what was built would not be too far from his own preferences.

On the mountainside, you can see lush trees, exotic flowers, and a stream winding down. Its source is a cold spring on the top of the peak. If you look down, you can see a clear stream flowing down the snow-capped stone steps through the clouds, and white stones as railings, surrounding the edge of the pool. The cold spring cascades down from the top of the peak and gathers into a lake again in a slightly gentler terrain.

Following the narrow path up, you can vaguely see the exquisite bamboo house between the treetops in the valley. The leaves and flowers are passed by, the nose is filled with fragrance, and the exotic grasses and fairy vines are hanging down in lush green. The house built with innate purple bamboo can make people feel clear-headed just by sitting there.

The entrance is a winding corridor, and the steps are paved with stones to form a path. The surrounding bamboo forest forms a natural outer wall for the cottage.

"Huh?" Yang Mei's voice was filled with a hint of surprise, "Let me see what this is?"

A small black coal ball.

It was motionless, like a real coal ball.

But how could there be such a thing as coal briquettes on Xitai Mountain?

Yang Mei lifted her light green robe slightly and squatted down.

The slender white jade fingers poked the coal ball, which was soft, hot and fluffy.

The little black ball of hair was poked by him and fluffed forward for a moment, then became motionless again.

"Pretending to be dead?" Yang Mei chuckled, "Aren't you afraid that I will make you really dead?"

The little black ball began to tremble, and the black hair on his body was shaken into waves.

Yang Mei simply pinched the skin on the back of his neck and lifted him up.

"Meow~" is the trembling sound of a clip.

The little kitten, as black as a coal ball, had a pair of grape purple eyes, which reminded Yang Mei of his own eyes in the previous small world.

"A nine-tailed cat demon, and a nine-tailed cat demon that was born on my Xitai Mountain. In that case, you will be my cat from now on. You should have no objection, right?" Yang Mei decided the person's affiliation with just one sentence, then held the kitten in his arm and took him into the bamboo house.

The room was fully equipped with a bed, table and chairs. There was also a door leading to the backyard. In the middle of the banana leaves was a small pool drawn from the cold spring lake, which was obviously provided for his private bathing.

"Let's go up and take a look. This is only halfway up the mountain." Yang Mei carried the kitten directly out of the small courtyard where the bamboo house was located in the backyard and walked towards the top of the mountain.

His steps were as slow as ever, but each step was dozens of feet long.

Yang Mei is now at the main peak of Xitai Mountain. In fact, this area should be called Xitai Mountain Range. Let's call the main peak Xitai Peak. The other peaks have no names yet.

Compared to the quiet little house in the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain, the palace on the top of the mountain may be more like a residence of immortals.

With flying eaves and carved beams and painted buildings, each pavilion is magnificent and exquisite. The buildings extend far into the distance, and some are hidden under the clouds. The clouds are lingering, and cranes are circling. The fairy pond is surrounded by clear water, and lotus flowers are blooming in the pond. The jade buildings are like heaven on earth.

"Your Majesty, you're back." An old man with white hair and beard stood respectfully at the entrance of the main hall and saluted Yang Mei.

Yang Mei nodded slightly: "Xuan Ming, you did a good job."

Xuanming was born with the cold spring on the Xitai Peak, and its root is the icy Xuanwu.

Since Yang Mei has turned this place into his own Taoist temple, he naturally wants to benefit all the living beings in the temple.

He had the grace to enlighten and name Xuanwu, so it was natural for him to keep Xuanwu in the Taoist temple as the general manager.

Yang Mei thought about it, stroked her sleeves with her fingertips, and then took out an ice-blue jade slip.

"This is a dragon soul jade slip. In the past, countless dragons died on the battlefield when the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes fought each other. I randomly sealed some dragon souls in the jade slips, which contain the wisdom and power of dragons. You are a black tortoise, and your roots are no worse than those of a dragon. If you make use of them, you will definitely be able to reach a higher level of cultivation."

Xuan Ming was overjoyed and respectfully took the Human Dragon Soul Jade Slip: "Thank you, Your Excellency."

Yang Mei suddenly thought that Xuan Ming had never left the Xitai Mountains since he transformed. Although he had not explicitly instructed Xuan Ming to stay in the Taoist temple, this honest man obviously tacitly agreed that he should do so.

Thinking of this, Yang Mei took out a piece of Guiyuan Xuan Crystal that had not been cut yet, and refined it into a willow leaf-shaped jade pendant on the spot with the words "Xitai" inscribed on it.

Yang Mei's left hand passed over the jade pendant in mid-air, and the words on it flashed with golden light.

He handed the jade pendant to Xuanming: "It is engraved with a protective formation, a teleportation formation, and one of my attacks. It will help you save your life in times of crisis when you travel in the wild in the future. You are the first person I have given a jade pendant to identify you. I hope you won't let me down."

This jade pendant is obviously more precious than the dragon soul jade slip just now.

Xuan Ming knelt on his knees and raised his hands to take the jade pendant: "Xuan Ming will remember the order of His Majesty."

Entering the main hall and walking around several screens, Yang Mei arrived at her own bedroom.

The moment the door closed, a figure appeared beside Yang Mei. It was Shichen.

"It seems that you have recovered well." Yang Mei said confidently.

"Of course." Shi Chen lay down on Yang Mei's cloud bed without any hesitation. "My soul has recovered more than half, all thanks to you finding my soul fragments in the small world."

Shi Chen saw that Yang Mei wanted to speak, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I know you must want to say that you are traveling in the small world, and looking for my fragments is just a coincidence.

But no matter what, it is a fact that you saved me.

I don't need words to thank you for your kindness. If I don't repay you with my body, I will be plagued by demons and find it difficult to pursue my path."

Yang Mei lowered her eyes and looked at the "pig's hoof" that had touched her waist, and silently took out a forty-meter-long sword.

Shi Chen couldn't help but twitch his mouth: "...Amei, what is this?"

"Obviously, it's a forty-meter-long sword." Yang Mei said frankly.

The "forty-meter-long sword" meme was widely circulated in the small technological world that Yang Mei had visited, but it was just a meme and it could not become a reality there.

But it was different in the prehistoric world. The magic weapons in the prehistoric world could be as huge as mountains or as small as grains of sand. A 40-meter-long sword could be easily made. Moreover, in Yang Mei's spacious bedroom, even if he swung it 360 degrees, he would not touch any furniture.

"So you're taking it out now..." Shi Chen asked cautiously.

Yang Mei gestured with the knife: "Cut off your pig's trotters, or castrate you!" The tip of the knife pointed directly between Shi Chen's legs.

Shi Chen squeezed his legs together reflexively: "Hero, spare my life!"

Yang Mei was amused by him. He now felt that it was great to have someone in the prehistoric world who could pick up on his jokes.

When Shi Chen saw Yang Mei smile, he took the opportunity to pull him and pulled Yang Mei onto his legs, and then the two of them fell on the cloud bed together.

The cloud bed formed entirely of spiritual energy seemed to have been attacked. It kept bouncing and leaving behind "tears" of grievance.

……

After returning to Honghuang, I always have to walk around and take a look.

Yang Mei remembered that when he came back last time, he saw many creatures that were born in the ancient times after the creation of the world.

After the Longhan catastrophe, the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan no longer occupied the three dominant positions in the prehistoric world as before. All other creatures, whether they had good or bad roots, breathed a sigh of relief.