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"Two masters?"

Rem, who was passing by, looked at Hao Yun and his clone with a hint of doubt.

Seeing Rem poking and prodding at the clone, Hao Yun threw Rem away.

"Go cultivate now, don't wander around!"

Rem pouted, "Okay."

Hao Yun looked at the clone and transmitted a basic cultivation technique to it, then separated a wisp of the world's origin and injected it into the clone.

Hao Yun felt that what he was doing now was no different from empty talk.

"Main body, when do I set off?"

Hao Yun's main body opened a spacetime tunnel and kicked his clone inside.

"Get out of here!"

After sending away the clones, Hao Yun took out two immortal fruits and created two more clones. Three clones were already Hao Yun's limit; if he continued to create more, it would damage his very essence.

When creating a clone, Hao Yun would separate a wisp of his soul; without a soul, the clone would not come to life.

"Hopefully, the clone will bring back good news."

Hao Yun closed his eyes and began cultivating, laying the foundation for breaking through to the Saint realm.

The first clone that Hao Yun sent out successfully arrived in the other world.

"Damn it! The real person is truly shameless!"

After landing, the clone couldn't help but complain about Hao Yun, the original body.

After observing his surroundings, Hao Yun's clone couldn't help but mutter, "What world is this? And there's a castle?"

Hao Yun looked at the enormous castle behind him, a look of bewilderment in his eyes.

Hao Yun frowned slightly as he assessed his physical condition.

"It has no magic power at all, and its physical strength is also very average. Its original body is really a trap, not even allowing it to cultivate."

Currently, Hao Yun's clone is similar to an ordinary person.

"Hello, traveler from another world."

An old man with a white beard suddenly appeared behind Hao Yun, startling Hao Yun.

Who are you?

“I am Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of this magic school.”

Hao Yun said "Oh," and turned to leave without saying another word.

Dumbledore chuckled and stepped in front of Hao Yun. "Traveler, I'm curious, how did you get to our world?"

Hao Yun was helpless. He never expected to encounter Dumbledore, the biggest boss in the Harry Potter world, as soon as he landed.

"I'm just an ordinary person, I don't understand what you're talking about. What magic school? Are you crazy?"

Hao Yun rolled his eyes and walked past Dumbledore out.

"Young man, this is a magic school. Ordinary people can't get in. Everyone who can come here is a wizard."

"It's holiday time now, and apart from the professors, there won't be any students. So, could you satisfy this old man's curiosity?"

Faced with the smiling Dumbledore, Hao Yun had no choice but to surrender.

"You win. I'm just an ordinary person who accidentally traveled to another world."

Chapter 269 Dumbledore

"You are indeed an ordinary person, but the fact that you are here shows that you are not ordinary at all."

Under Dumbledore's wise gaze, Hao Yun was helpless. He had almost forgotten that Dumbledore was very skilled at capturing divine thoughts.

The magic of capturing divine thoughts allows one to see what the other person is thinking and seeing in their mind.

"I apologize, please forgive my rudeness as an old man. I unintentionally used magic on you. But how did you know about the magic of absorbing divine thoughts?"

Dumbledore continued to ask questions, and Hao Yun had no choice but to clear his mind of all distractions.

"Since you've already seen it, there's no need for me to say anything more. I suppose you've already seen what you wanted to see."

Dumbledore still had a smile on his face. In fact, he didn't see much; he only saw some fragments of memories in Hao Yun's head.

When Dumbledore said his name, Hao Yun instinctively recalled the Harry Potter movies.

"I've only seen a little bit, so I won't use magic on others casually. After all, knowing too much isn't a good thing."

Dumbledore was a wise man, and even though he saw things about the future in Hao Yun's memories, he wasn't too interested in what would happen next.

What he was more curious about was Hao Yun's background.

"Fine, say whatever you want. Even if you used magic, I wouldn't know."

Hao Yun is just an ordinary person now, so he doesn't know whether Dumbledore used magic or not.

"This isn't a good place to talk. Shall we go for a walk inside the castle?"

Hao Yun shrugged. Since we're already here, let's take a look.

The two entered the castle, and Hao Yun looked around curiously.

The castle is quaint but also very interesting, with features like moving staircases and murals scattered throughout.

"What is the principle behind this? Why is there no pattern to the changes?"

Standing on the stairs, Hao Yun kept observing.

Dumbledore smiled and said to Hao Yun, "I don't know either. This thing is much older than me. If you want to know, you can come to our house and study. I think you should be able to find the answer yourself."

Hao Yun curled his lip. "Trying to trick me into going to school? No way!"

A murmur reached Hao Yun's ears. He turned his head and saw that the speaker was Mural.

The person in the mural saw Hao Yun looking at him and greeted him with a smile.

Hao Yun responded with a smile, but couldn't help thinking to himself that if an ordinary person had come here, they would probably have a heart attack from fright.

If it were nighttime, it would scare at least a few people to death.

"How are you feeling? Do you want to stay?"

Dumbledore smiled as he introduced everything inside the castle, but Hao Yun's mind was clearly elsewhere.

The two arrived at the principal's office, where portraits of past principals hung on the wall, creating a noisy scene.

"Mr. Dumbledore, don't you usually find them noisy?"

One of the people in the portrait was displeased and shouted.

"Kid, which family are you from? How dare you be so rude!"

Ignoring the portrait, Dumbledore pulled out a handful of candy and handed it to Hao Yun.

"I also think they're noisy, but there's nothing I can do. When I die, I'll be hanging on the wall to keep them company, so I can only put up with it."

Hao Yun looked at the twisting candy in front of him, picked one up and examined it closely.

"Are all the snacks in your wizarding world this strange?"

"It seems so, but isn't that interesting?"

Dumbledore casually picked up a candy, popped it into his mouth, and a happy smile spread across his face.

"It tastes very good, but unfortunately I can't eat too much. Mrs. Pomfrey said that eating too much is bad for your health."

After saying that, Dumbledore ate another one, then smiled and shrugged at Hao Yun.

"But at my age, I won't live for many more years, so even if it's bad for my health, it doesn't seem to matter much."

Hao Yun looked at Dumbledore, who was just like an old rascal, and felt a headache coming on.

"Mr. Dumbledore, may I leave now?"

Dumbledore smiled and nodded. "Anytime is fine, but it's lunchtime. Would you like to stay and enjoy a wizarding lunch?"

Hao Yun thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

It wasn't that he wanted to enjoy the wizard's lunch; he simply didn't have the money. The original body had forgotten to pay when he left.

Dumbledore clapped his hands, and two lunches appeared on the table.

"I don't know if this suits your taste. If you don't like it, the little fairy can change it for you."

A strange-looking elf stood to the side and bowed to Hao Yun.

"Sir, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, please let me know and I will replace it immediately."

"It's okay, this one will do."

Hao Yun finished his steak and fries, only to find that he was only about half full.

Touching his belly, Hao Yun looked at the house-elf.

"Could we have another one?"

The little elf replied excitedly, "Sir, of course! It would be my pleasure to serve you."

In the blink of an eye, a steaming hot steak appeared in front of Hao Yun. Hao Yun couldn't help but sigh, "Magic really is a convenient thing."

Dumbledore, on the other side, didn't eat much; he only took a few bites before putting down his knife and fork.

After a hearty meal, Hao Yun began to think about his future. Maybe he should stay here; at least food and lodging would be provided.

Penniless, Hao Yun had no choice but to submit to Dumbledore.

Hao Yun is just an ordinary person right now. If Dumbledore wants to keep him, there are at least a hundred ways to do so.

"I want to stay."

Dumbledore paused for a moment, then answered with a smile.

"Sure, would you like me to show you around?"

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