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Chapter 236 Dumbledore's Rejuvenation
Although he was able to initially escape the restrictions of the martial arts school's portal, Du Mu would not simply abandon the martial arts school. These were two different things.

Du Mu just likes to know the results and then the reasons behind them. He does not want to become a person who can only use tools. Instead, he hopes to be able to create the tools he needs anytime and anywhere when he needs them, and gain another kind of freedom that is not bound by ability.

Now that I can travel through the universe on my own, the next step... naturally is to be able to explore and travel to different universes on my own.

Du Mu's figure flickered slightly in the sky, and then he reappeared in the Hogwarts library.

Du Mu looked through the wall at Harry, who was sitting in the classroom looking a little depressed, and couldn't help laughing.

This year Harry started his second year, but because of the different speed of time flow, he had only been in the martial arts gym for less than a month before Hogwarts resumed its studies.

Harry's vacation time was directly swallowed up by the difference in the speed of time flow between the two worlds.

If it were Harry in the original book, he would naturally wish for a shorter vacation. But now, Harry still wants to stay in the martial arts gym and be able to travel to different universes to play at any time.

The technology in most worlds is ahead of the Hogwarts world, with the mutant world lagging slightly behind, but the entire society is very different, and there are magical mutants. Harry is fascinated by every world.

Unfortunately, in just one month, I could only have a cursory look around and didn't have enough fun at all.

Du Mu's gaze shifted away from Harry and looked towards the direction of the human city, his expression restrained.

The changes in this world are also taking place quietly.

Some wizards who have already acquired magical powers have begun to take advantage of the concealment of their abilities and actively participate in human society.

It’s just that politics isn’t involved at this stage. It’s just interactions between individuals. Everything is done in secret, and no one notices anything wrong.

Du Mu thought about it and felt that now was a good time to intervene, so as to avoid doing something bad with good intentions... No, it couldn't be considered good intentions. His original purpose in teaching those little wizards was to gain their magic power, not for the development of the world.

Among the young wizards who have entered the society, the graduates from Hogwarts have defeated all their competitors who graduated from other schools with their almost overwhelming excellence, and have rapidly begun to occupy the grassroots positions in the Ministry of Magic one by one.

Thanks to the strength of these new Aurors, most of the recent operations of the Ministry of Magic can be described as smooth sailing. Minister of Magic Fudge is very satisfied with this, and everything seems so prosperous.

Only a small number of little wizards who are not interested in this appear scattered around the world, carrying out their own actions or lives for various interests.

However, all this will not last long.

Some people say that only novels need logic, but reality does not. No matter how ridiculous the things are, they can happen in reality.

This sentence is actually wrong. Reality is also logical, but the logical chain is too complicated. Any behavior of any person may be caused by multiple reasons.

Most people can only obtain very little information, so they feel that the development of things is beyond common sense.

But for Du Mu, who can monitor the entire world, he has a God's perspective on any action of anyone, and he has almost mastered all the information.

So... in a sense, Du Mu can make almost prophetic judgments on the development of many things.

For example, based on the information he has collected, Du Mu now judges that a Gryffindor graduate wizard who possesses magical powers and loves to show off is about to get into trouble.

He was trying to learn a somewhat dangerous spell, and not far away there was a wizard who was in a very bad condition and might easily cause misunderstanding from others, running towards him hurriedly.

Du Mu slightly hooked his fingers, and the hurried wizard turned around and left in another direction very naturally. The two sides did not meet each other.

The information about these two people is very complicated, about family, Death Eaters, one family member and the other family being enemies, it's a mess like a tangled mess.

Therefore, whenever they meet, conflicts are bound to arise. If the Gryffindor wizard loses control of his temper, he may very likely stab the other to death with a flying sword.

And this incident would cause a reporter nearby to pounce on the incident like a shark smelling blood and make a big fuss about it... a wizard who could use magic to kill people without using the Unforgivable Curse.

This topic will be published in the newspapers, and the entire wizarding world will discuss it for a long time. Such a fermented topic will also give many wizards a little inspiration to their originally imprisoned thinking...

Of course, this is not 100% certain. It is possible that the two people will just snort at each other when they meet, or it is possible that both parties are absent-minded and do not notice each other at all.

After all, real life is not as rigid as mechanical physics, but more like a chemical reaction. As long as the elements that can produce the reaction are in place, it will boil or even explode instantly.

All Du Mu did was to separate the two unstable elements so that they would not have the chance to explode.

He then scanned the world again, and killed some vicious criminals he disliked using Muggle methods to avoid attracting the attention of the wizarding world. He also separated several wizards who might cause a chain reaction, and then walked towards the principal's office.

The Ministry of Magic can only manage ordinary wizards. Now there will be more and more wizards with magical powers, and new institutions are needed to supervise them.

And this person is naturally none other than Dumbledore.

For Du Mu now, space has become a book that he can read at will, and his understanding of reality is very different from that of ordinary people.

But in order to avoid Dumbledore being scared by him, Du Mu first appeared at the door of the principal's office, and then continued to walk inside, making noises on the floor to alert his master of his arrival.

The portraits in the principal's office did not expect Du Mu to come so suddenly this time. They wanted to run away in panic, but did not dare to move too violently. They could only lower their heads and cover their eyes with their hats and pretend to sleep.

"Professor Du Mu? Long time no see. Are you planning to teach the new sixth grade students?"

Dumbledore walked up the stairs to the second floor of the principal's office, looked at Du Mu below, and greeted him with some surprise and some joy.

Du Mu shook his head slightly and stretched out his hand. The carbon atoms in the air instantly condensed and turned into a scroll whose electromagnetic interaction force among all atoms far exceeded that of Voldemort's Horcrux, and flew into Dumbledore's hands.

Dumbledore's eyes widened; he had never seen a spell like this before.

As soon as he took the scroll, he immediately felt the extraordinary density of the paper, as if he was holding a huge piece of gold and it was extremely heavy.

"What kind of magic is this? I can sense that this is not a flying spell, but more like... you created it out of thin air?"

Dumbledore's magical attainments were indeed extraordinary. Du Mu's methods could only be barely observed with an electron microscope, but he could directly see the essence of Du Mu's methods based on his own experience.

Du Mu smiled and said, "All the materials that make up you, me, trees, flowers and birds are nothing but carbon atoms. And carbon atoms in the air are everywhere, so it can't be said that they created things out of nothing, but just put together existing things."

Dumbledore couldn't help but widen his eyes and was speechless again for the first time in a long time.

No, I'm just saying, you really created something out of thin air?
Creating things out of thin air is not within the realm of magic. Even the sumptuous dinner for the little wizards was made by the house-elves in the kitchen who waved their spatulas until smoking.

"I thought I had seen the limits of your talent... Now it seems that your wisdom far exceeds my imagination."

Dumbledore sighed: "It seems that every time I meet you, you become very different from the last time."

"If you were just a young and promising wizard when we first met... you would probably be no more than this now if Merlin were still alive." Du Mu raised his eyebrows.

Merlin? A wizard who could bleed blood even after assisting King Arthur... The current Du Mu is more than capable of creating a new Britain out of thin air. Using Merlin as a metaphor is really an insult to Du Mu.

However, Du Mu just found it interesting and did not correct Dumbledore's opinion.

Only after Dumbledore calmed down his shocked emotions did he try to open the scroll Du Mu gave him.

"Uh... Please come up and let's go to the desk and take a look."

Dumbledore found that it was quite difficult for him to read the scroll without putting something underneath.

Thinking about the fact that this thing was actually created out of thin air by Du Mu, Dumbledore found it simply unbelievable.

This is so un-magical.

When Dumbledore turned around, he was surprised to see that Du Mu was already standing next to the desk.

He turned around to look at Du Mu's previous position, then looked at Du Mu again, but this time he didn't say anything.

Compared with the means of creating something out of thin air, this is nothing.

But now Du Mu's temperament seems to have changed... becoming a little ethereal and invisible.

It's hard to describe Dumbledore's feeling. It's like... he's getting along with a statue of God. There's obviously nothing unusual, but inside he feels an indescribable awe and pressure, and he can't help but want to sit up straight.

This was not Du Mu's deliberate influence. Du Mu had even locked his mental fluctuations firmly within his body surface.

But now, the gravity distorted by Du Mu's magnificent mental power still makes Dumbledore subconsciously feel a vague pressure... This kind of pressure can only be vaguely perceived by the strong, while ordinary people are completely unaware of it.

Dumbledore was unaware of the change in his mentality. With some difficulty, he placed the scroll on the desk, which suddenly made a creaking sound.

Then the scroll unfolded automatically, and Dumbledore was stunned.

Because on this scroll... there is a map of the entire earth.

America, Asia, Africa, the North and South Poles, everything is available, and no island is missing.

But the most important thing is the densely packed names and light spots on the map.

Some of these light spots are gray, some are blue, and gray is the majority, but they are also sparsely distributed around the world.

There are very few blue ones, most of which are in the UK, with only a few appearing in other countries.

There were names written on all the light spots, and Dumbledore could tell what they were almost at a glance from the names of the blue light spots.

"A map of the magic world, all wizards, and wizards with magical powers?"

Dumbledore's eyes almost popped out of his head.

How...how was this picture made?

No, that’s not the point. The point is, why do we need to make such a map?
Dumbledore had a bad feeling.

His waist suddenly felt sore and he felt like he couldn't stand up straight.

As expected, Du Mu said in a matter-of-fact tone: "You guessed right, it is indeed the positioning of all wizards and wizards who can cast spells."

"I don't want the students I've taught to use the abilities I taught them to commit crimes one day. The Muggle police cannot detect their existence, and it is difficult for the Ministry of Magic to update its methods against powerful wizards."

"So this map is used to monitor the world's magical wizards... well, let's abbreviate it to wizards. With it, any criminal behavior of wizards will be shown on it, which will serve as a basis for their arrest and punishment."

Dumbledore waved his hands repeatedly and ran out with a shaky step, muttering, "Ah, I am hard of hearing when I get old. I have been standing for too long today, my old waist is hurting. I am going to take a nap now. Professor Du Mu, goodbye, I won't see you off..."

Du Mu looked at Dumbledore's back as he evaded responsibility, and shook his head and laughed.

Dumbledore was walking forward when he ran into a glass mirror that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Principal Dumbledore, please look at me again. Do you have the nerve to call yourself an old man?"

Du Mu's voice came from behind him. Dumbledore couldn't help but look carefully in the mirror, and then he showed a look of surprise again.

The person in the mirror was someone Dumbledore hadn't seen for a long time...so young, so handsome, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and smooth skin.

In other words, his chin was buried in the thick white beard. Apart from the thick beard, the person in the mirror was exactly himself fifty years ago, wasn't he?!
Hallucination?

Professor Du Mu brought up the mirror from the basement that could see people’s inner desires?

No, that's not right.

Dumbledore touched his face and found it was indeed smooth.

He looked at the back of his hands again...the age spots there had completely disappeared, and his skin was no longer full of wrinkles. It looked young, slender and neat, just like the strong hands of a young man.

"I, have regained my youth?"

Dumbledore muttered to himself in disbelief.

Then he turned around and looked at Du Mu, puffing his beard and glaring, "How could you turn me back to youth without my permission? You, you, you are so disrespectful!"

Du Mu smiled and said, "Yes, it is indeed a bit disrespectful to the elderly. Fortunately, you are a young man now, so I don't have any psychological burden."

Dumbledore's hands were shaking a little as he paced back and forth in the headmaster's office. Every time he walked in front of a mirror, he would stop suddenly, look at himself from left to right, and then continue pacing.

Finally, he stopped in front of the mirror, looked at his younger self, and finally noticed the differences besides the beard.

Those are my own eyes, full of vicissitudes, and without the sharpness I had when I was truly young.

After finding this difference, Dumbledore finally shook his head helplessly and said, "I thought I could retire..."

(End of this chapter)