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Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape looked at each other. The two of them were considered one of Dumbledore's most trusted teachers. Although it was still impossible to completely know Dumbledore's plan, they could tell a rough idea together.

But this time things still exceeded both of their expectations, especially the special nouns in Leona's mouth. They could barely guess some based on the context, but most of them were still confused.

Even in terms of understanding the whole text, the two of them were not as clear as Hermione, a child born in a Muggle family.

There was no way, after all, the biggest opponent of these two people in this life was just Voldemort, whose goal was to occupy a village-level group of thousands of wizards. With an opponent like this, their vision was naturally not much higher to be honest.

"So, our principal and your principal are actually the same person?" Professor McGonagall asked after digesting it for a long time.

"I can't make a conclusion so easily, but if possible, I would like to go to the principal's office here. Only after I go there can I determine more things." Leona explained with her hands behind her back. She now represents the People's Federation of Diplomacy. face, so he became unnaturally serious.

Mag wanted to refuse, but after running through his mind several times, he sighed and said, "Come with me."

When the group of people left the medical room, McGonagall suddenly turned around and said, "Hermione and Ivy, you stay in the medical room. Madam Pomfrey, please check in case there are any hidden injuries."

"Okay, Professor." Hermione was a little disappointed. She also wanted to visit the principal's office.

Ivy took Hermione's hand. She didn't have as many ideas as Hermione. After staying in John Bull Country for so long and reading so many books, Ivy realized one thing deeply. Doing her own thing is enough. , don’t mess around with things that you can’t control.

When Mag gave orders, Leona didn't react at all.

McGonagall felt relieved. It seemed that Leona and the force she was talking about had no plans to forcefully seize control of Hogwarts just yet.

Leona and Mag looked at each other, and after seeing the complicated look in Mag's eyes, she looked down at herself.

Are the clothes and everything normal? What's wrong, you can't wear armor here?

The confused Leona smiled back at Mag.

After Mag nodded in response, she continued to lead the way. Leona's reaction gave her a little sense of security, a sense of security based on the kindness of others. Although she knew that this sense of security was really illusory, there was nothing Mag could do.

No matter how you say it, those from the order camp should be much better than those from the evil camp like Voldemort.

"Chilled lemon juice."

Mag said the password. This password has not been changed for a while, but even if it is changed, it will be fine. Usually it is iced lemon juice, honey honey candy, and cockroach pile. You can try it out if you try it.

In the office, apart from the portraits that stayed here forever, there was only furniture, and even Phoenix Fox was nowhere to be seen.

"After Dumbledore disappeared, Snape and I came here a few times, but found nothing. Even these portraits refused to communicate with us." McGonagall pointed at the portraits on the wall and said with a bitter smile.

Lupine looked around curiously. He didn't come to the principal's office very often. He was prepared to say that except for the time when he was invited to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Lupine had never come in.

Snape stood aside, silent, but held the wand in his hand a little tighter.

"I know, thank you for leading the way." Leona stepped forward from behind the team, spread her hands, and revealed a badge.

A shadow suddenly appeared above the badge, it was Merlin. The staff in Merlin's hand waved in the air several times. The energy in Leona's body was transformed by Merlin into mana that spread throughout the principal's office.

Then, timelines and causal lines slowly emerged.

"Mage Merlin, how are you?" Leona asked.

"Dumbledore did appear here, and there was another Dumbledore." Merlin's staff pointed forward.

Time in the entire room seemed to start to flow backwards. The images of two Dumbledores appeared behind the desk. Then everyone saw the two Dumbledores having a fierce quarrel, and then there was no sound at all, and their mouth movements changed. can not see clearly.

"Well, mime has long been out of fashion, and your resolution is too low." Leona complained.

"Dumbledore is getting closer to a legend, and this is his home court. It's good to see these." Merlin's shadow explained.

After Merlin's voice fell, the shadows of the two Dumbledores disappeared, and the whole room returned to its original appearance.

"Well, did you see anything?" Leona asked next. Anyway, she didn't see anything. She just felt like she was watching a short film in 360p quality.

"Almost, but it's a bit troublesome." Merlin felt a huge headache, "They must have gone to the future."

"Future? This world's timeline?" Leona was a little surprised.

"Yes, this Dumbledore is really bold." Merlin wanted to curse.

Changes in the cause and effect line and timeline of each world will greatly increase the chance of the advanced person getting lost. Take Dumbledore as an example. He builds uniqueness through the timeline in his own world, and finds "self" in other worlds through the cause and effect line. , this time, his probability of getting lost is four times that of a sub-legendary who advanced with strength.

For each additional world, this probability is multiplied by two, and for peeking into the timeline in another world, the probability is multiplied by two again.

Merlin estimated that the debuffs on Dumbledore had been stacked at least thirty-two times. Such heavy pressure made all the methods he and Arturia discussed in the first place ineffective.

"Leona, you stay here for now. I want to bring the news back. The communication channel must be widened. My current situation can't even calculate the approximate timeline of Dumbledore's travel." Merlin said after thinking.

"I understand." Leona nodded to express her understanding.

"In addition to protecting the students, your most important task is to maintain the stability of this school. It is best not to have any personnel changes until I come back." Merlin continued to explain.

"I know." Leona was a little impatient, Merlin kept nagging for a long time, that's what he meant.

Merlin obviously saw Leona's impatience. After all, he was the legendary mage who raised Artoria single-handedly, and he still had some experience in taking care of children.

After looking around and remembering the faces of the other professors around him, Merlin suddenly disappeared from the sky and returned to his own world along the makeshift passage.

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