Xiaomi couldn't fall asleep after a while. After all, it was still broad daylight.

They say daydreaming, daydreaming. But sometimes novel ideas and creativity appear through dreams. It just depends on whether the dreamer can realize it in reality.

Professor McGonagall's ancestors knew everything they wanted to know through limited prophecy. What a fantastic idea this is? Although it is not without cost, and the information they know is also very limited.

But they are undoubtedly typical examples of daydreams that have come true.

But now Xingji came up with a brilliant idea through daydreaming.

If there is more than one world, then the possibility of having only two is extremely slim. According to the theory of parallel worlds and multiverses, there must be countless possibilities for the world.

After Xingke himself left the original universe, he fell into this world by chance. This was uncontrollable and random.

Because there was no information indicating the direction from the beginning, outside the world without a map, the stars could only drift randomly.

But what if the prophecy spell could point the way for oneself?

For example, use prophecy to name a human world dominated by technology? Or a more detailed world parallel to the Earth's home planet?

Then wouldn't it be possible for me to travel to the world of animation, movies and TV shows just like in the previous novels? If successful.

Haha, Pao Jie, Yuan Shen, Xiaoyan, Qiong Mei, Qi Mei, I’m coming!!

"Pa!~"

Because there was really no way to imagine or endure the ugly expression of worthlessness on his face now, Xingji slapped himself hard.

You are no longer a villain, and you still care about those underage sisters who are only sixteen years old at most. You are really worthless.

If others see this expression, they must silence themselves first.

Use Shatter, Cruciatus Curse, Avada Kedavra, and Expelliarmus together.

Taking back my pitiful and pathetic delusion, I discovered the difficulty of specifying a certain parallel universe. What should be used as a guide to that level of concreteness? Novel and BD disc? Is it possible that if this world does not have that work, it will still be there?

Want to write a novel yourself?

Probably not?

Just like this, without realizing it, Xingke didn't realize that he had set two incredible FIAGs. Another one was about to be realized.

Feeling that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, he suddenly broke away from his thoughts, and then he realized that Professor McGonagall had stood beside him at some point, looking at him with concern.

"Giss, are you okay? Why did I see a strange expression on your face and suddenly slap yourself when I just walked in?"

Seeing Xing Ke finally come to his senses, Professor McGonagall, who had never dared to disturb Xing Ke, fearing that something might go wrong, hurriedly asked.

It’s over, my lifelong reputation. This was Xingji’s first thought when he learned that the professor was next to him so early.

"Are you tired from reading these days? Or are you cursed by old books? You need to rest, kid."

Professor McGonagall doesn't care as much as she does fake.

Xingke pretended that nothing happened, stood up and stretched. He smiled and said:

"Thank you Professor, I'm fine, I'm just probably too tired. Okay, I'm going to rest."

"That's good. Let's go quickly. Do you need dinner?"

He lowered his body and picked up the wand lying on the side, and Xingji replied:

"It's really okay, Professor, I just... fell asleep and fell asleep"

Because of the sudden attack, the professor fell asleep instantly without any resistance.

You still trust your student too much, whether you let him watch the house alone or approach him without warning.

Sorry, Professor, I'm not a good boy.

He helped the sleeping professor and used magic to quietly move him to the professor's room on the right side of the door.

He placed the professor on the bed and said:

"Forgive me, this is also for my image in your mind."

After that, Xingke started to use magic to solve everything.

"Obliviate" erases all memories of the professor since he returned to the house.

"Memory Creation Kiyikupiansan" fabricated the memory that the professor was very tired, so he greeted him when he came back and started to rest without changing his clothes.

"Requiem ka" Go to sleep, professor, and wish you a sweet dream.

After leaving the room and closing the door, Xingji breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Finally, he took action. Once he thought that his expression had almost been exposed to others except himself, his face turned red for a moment.

Although I am very sorry for Professor McGonagall, everything is worth it. Rather than worrying about the professor, a strict teacher who actually cares about his students, it is better not to have this memory, which is better for the professor and myself.

...isn’t it?

...Yes?

...that must be the case.

I went back to the library and put away the books on the table. Although I still had time today, I was not in the mood to do any more research after something like this happened.

It has been more than a week since I arrived here. I have disturbed Professor McGonagall for long enough, and I have also delayed a lot of things in order to take care of Professor McGonagall.

It's time to leave.

I have learned almost all the useful information, and the rest can be completed by myself. It will only take a little longer at most.

This kind of thing happened again today, so I can't disturb the professor anymore.

Deciding to leave tomorrow, Xing immediately returned to his room and packed his luggage.

Xingke has moved a lot of things here this week using Disapparation, but now they have to be packed away.

Let's make breakfast by myself tomorrow morning to say goodbye to the professor, as an apology.

……………………

I got up early the next day and was busy in the kitchen. With the help of magic, everything became easier.

I didn’t take risks to make delicacies that the professor had never had before, and I didn’t show off my unique cooking skills. What if what I cooked didn’t taste like the professor’s?

I just made a simple Hohenheim-style breakfast of egg pancakes and fried sausages.

When the professor came down, he was full of surprise. He quickly apologized for going to bed too early last night.

However, in order not to touch too much on that fabricated memory, Xingji quickly said that he would leave today, thanked Professor McGonagall for the hospitality, and changed the subject.

Finally, the professor said that the breakfast was very satisfying, and Xingji went out smoothly.

All goes well, the plan goes through.

……………………

When he returned to his door, the man who came out to pick him up was the housekeeper's old man, an old loyal friend of his father.

When Xingke walked in and put down his luggage, the first thing he said was:

"Master, I have asked you to go to his study as soon as possible after you come back. You have something important to discuss."

"Huh? Got it. I'll go right away."

Xing Ke wondered in his heart, what else could the old man have to do with him?

However, after opening the door to the study room, I saw my father, Sherlock Cavendish, who had always had a serious face, with only a trace of seriousness on his face. He immediately realized that it might be true.

What's the matter?

Before Xingxing could sit down and ask, Sherlock spoke first.

"Geece, I heard Professor Dumbledore say that you used illusion to turn into a huge dragon that day in Hohenheim, right?"

"Yes, that's right." Xing felt that something was wrong.

"Is it really an illusion? Isn't it... Animagus?"

Sherlock's expression became more serious.

"..."

Just when Xingji was thinking about how to answer, Sherlock spoke again.

"Oh... forget it, Geese, this doesn't matter anymore. Someone wants to see you. You are a great... big shot."

"Who? Can you be called a big shot?"

Ever since he had his own son as his backing, Sherlock even looked down upon the Minister of Magic.

"If you are the person who surpassed Dumbledore and became the most powerful wizard in the contemporary era, then they are the legacy of the previous generation who defeated the vastness of time and have become non-human magicians, managers of the Kingdom of Dragons, and Songs of Flowers.
Chapter completed!