Chapter 150 Dumbledore Is Alive Again!

Tony shrugged: "Thanks to Master Mordo for using the golden door, I have already arranged everything in New York. Agent K will help keep an eye on Jarvis, so, Bingo, let's start traveling!"

Wang and Mordo also nodded.

Compared to before, they had a few more magic tools in their hands.

"Mordo and I thought about it and felt that we needed to bring some gifts for the first visit, which represents the facade of our Kamar-Taj." Wang held up a magic tool hat.

Leon gave a thumbs up in approval.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being an old employee who has worked in the supermarket of Kamar-Taj for 9 years. He is very familiar with the worldly affairs.

"Since everything is ready, let's go!"

Leon cleared his throat: "The journey may be a bit bumpy, so be prepared."

After that, he activated his ability, locked the four people present, and left the Marvel world at the same time.

...

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no light in the clouds.

The central courtyard of Hogwarts.

All students and professors gathered here.

In the crowd, Dumbledore's bloody body was cleaned up by magic.

He lay on his back on the grass, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his face as peaceful as usual.

But everyone knew that he was dead, and his hands were frighteningly cold.

He could no longer open his eyes, and could no longer say to his classmates whether they wanted to eat cockroach candy as before.

The atmosphere of sadness enveloped the teachers and students present.

From professors such as McGonagall and Flitwick to students such as Ron and Luna.

Everyone's eyes were filled with deep sorrow, and there was no other expression on their faces.

Harry Potter staggered and knelt in front of Dumbledore, crying on his cold arm.

The grief of parting with a great wizard forever surrounded this place.

The sadness was strong.

Suddenly five figures appeared in the air.

They appeared without any signs, as if they were a few fish wrapped in invisible nets.

But the net bag broke, and they all fell to the ground with a plop.

The most muscular man among them floated in the air as soon as he appeared.

He landed lightly, like a flying maple leaf.

But the other four were not so elegant.

They looked like big men who had not woken up.

They fell on the grass from a height of several meters.

Some landed on their side faces, buried their faces in the ground with a thud, and their buttocks were raised high, but they were still not awake.

There were two who rolled on the ground after landing, and their soles stepped on each other's faces.

These people appeared too suddenly and too funny.

So much so that the teachers and students present were shocked, but no one immediately took out their wands to question them.

Having just experienced the attack of the Death Eaters and the death of the greatest headmaster Dumbledore, the teachers and students were already in a state of panic.

But for these five uninvited guests, they did not have the mind to doubt them for a while.

After all, the bad guys should not appear with their faces on the ground and their buttocks raised, right?

The teachers and students stared at the five people in a daze, and the immersive atmosphere of sadness was dispersed a lot.

They watched the only sober person suddenly slap another person's high buttocks.

"Damn, Tony, can you be more charming in this posture?"

The man took out a square box and kept pressing it while speaking, seemingly recording the embarrassing situation of the Tony he mentioned.

In this situation, every wizard couldn't help but sweat.

What kind of people are these?

"You, you!?" Harry Potter suddenly exclaimed at this time.

His eyes were still red, full of surprise.

"Potter, do you know these... gentlemen?" Minerva McGonagall used honorifics to describe the five people in front of her with difficulty.

"He is the one who was hit by Snape's unforgivable curse at the observatory, and nothing happened!" Harry Potter is still shocked.

"What, 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 at the time.

Professor McGonagall's throat rolled.

The five visitors who seemed like a group of lunatics just now suddenly became powerful magicians in her eyes.

And powerful wizards usually have some quirks.

Just like Dumbledore likes to eat 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..." McGonagall tried to talk to Leon.

But Leon smiled and waved his hand: "Please wait, my companions will wake up soon."

He finished speaking.

Tony, who was sticking his butt at his feet, groaned and opened his confused eyes.

The other people woke up at about this time.

According to their different physical and mental strengths.

Mordo, Banner and Wang woke up one by one.

"What is this... Dr. Banner's shoes! They almost crushed my face!" Mordo took Banner's feet away.

Banner stood up, with shoe prints on his face: "Sorry, sorry, are we here yet? I just felt my head buzzing and I 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 full of curiosity about new things, and helped Wang up.

Wang's strength is actually the weakest among the few people.

His consciousness is still not very clear.

But he was the most polite librarian of Kamar-Taj among the people present.

When he saw hundreds of curious or strange eyes around him.

His dizzy head seemed to be hit by a knife and he woke up immediately.

His eyes widened: "We are here!?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Tony wondered why this guy was so surprised.

Wang's cheeks turned red for several shades, which was due to embarrassment.

He realized that the first meeting of the Kamar-Taj leader with other wizard groups was a complete failure! It was a big embarrassment!

Wang looked at Leon, the Supreme Wizard, who looked indifferent.

Wang was immediately angry, but he had no choice, he was the Supreme Wizard.

Looking back, Banner and Mordo were still rubbing their faces.

So Wang stretched out his black feet angrily and slammed his size 43 soles on the buttocks of the two.

"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, and their faces suddenly turned red. They stood up straight, like two standard diplomatic followers.

- If there were no shoe prints on their faces and buttocks.

Lyon looked at the interaction between the few people and laughed dumbly.

He stopped Old Wang who took out his magic hat and planned to send a gift to save Kamar-Taj's image.

"Don't worry, the other boss, the White Devil, is still lying there. You have to give gifts to the right person."

Wang blinked when he heard it.

White Devil? Doesn't this title sound too domineering... Fortunately, the Supreme Sorcerer is not bad either.

He immediately had a draft in his mind.

After the White Devil introduces himself, he can stand up and say - this is the Supreme Sorcerer, who has played chess with Odin and talked with eternity.

Such a high style will definitely be able to calm the opponent and save Kamar-Taj's face.

Lyon didn't know that Wang had been entangled in diplomacy.

He walked towards Harry Potter, or Dumbledore behind him.

"What do you want to do, sir?" Potter was a little alert, standing in front of Dumbledore, showing a resistance.

"Don't be nervous."

Lyon turned his wrist and took out an exquisite jade bottle of emerald color. The translucent bottle contained colorless liquid.

——That was Zeus Spring Water.

The last time he took it out for Ancient One to drink, he filled a large glass with a full cup, but was rejected.

He reflected on it afterwards.

Although he had millions of kilometers of this magical spring water.

He even took it for bathing.

But it didn't prevent its high value.

High-value things must be matched with gorgeous appearances to make people feel extremely precious.

No, as soon as the jade bottle was taken out, everyone's eyes were attracted.

"Dumbledore and I have an agreement."

Lyon used mental power to bind all those 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."

Lyon walked past Harry Potter.

"Since you have promised, you must fulfill your promise."

He half-knelt in front of Dumbledore, tilted the jade bottle, and dripped the colorless liquid into the pale lips.

"Since you have 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 him, not even the god of death."

Lyon casually stuffed the empty bottle into Dumbledore's cold hands.

A few seconds later, Dumbledore's pale face quickly regained its color, and his chest began to rise and fall again.

He then opened his eyes, and sat up suddenly with heavy breathing like waking up from a nightmare.

For a moment, everyone was shocked!