"Where is this place?" Zhou Xiang asked. He was walking on the street on a rainy night in a black cloak.

There is a very strong British style here, but in this era, his face was also quite prominent on this street, so he put on a cloak to cover his appearance.

Passersby looked at him strangely, perhaps because of his strange English, or perhaps because of the black cloak he was wearing, “This is London, a foreigner.”

As he said that, he stopped answering Zhou Xiang's words, but tightened his clothes and tried to block the raindrops outside his body. He soon walked away with the dim street lights.

"Is London?" Zhou Xiang said, with one eye emitted a strange red light. Now he was more ingenious in his body, as if it was because of the existence of certain forces, and as if it was because of the advancement of time.

It is precisely because of this that his body can now easily transform between mechanization and energy. The red light swept across this block, and the sound of the matrix came as scheduled.

"No high-tech items were scanned, no known people were scanned, and the world was judged failed, and there was no evidence to judge."

Unexpectedly, no useful information was collected now, so Zhou Xiang had to take out some banknotes from his storage bar.

It has to be said that the banknote storage device from the world of GTA is still very useful. He only needs to take out a mobile phone to withdraw his money directly from the mobile phone, without any other unnecessary methods.

In this modern world, money is always very important. He must at least build a pile here so that he can judge what kind of world it is.

In fact, before coming to this world, Xiao Hei also had a warning, because he had lost his main world, it was wrong, and it could not be called loss, but was temporarily unable to go back.

In this case, according to the principle that one world invades the world in every three worlds, in fact, at this time, the third world can only invade the worlds in which it was first two stationed.

This is a serious problem. Zhou Xiang has never been a person who harms others and benefits himself, otherwise he would not hesitate here, not to mention that there is a sword of Damocles above his head. Mr. Cthulhu didn't know when he could find him from the endless sea of ​​worlds.

Now they are in the same ocean of the world. Zhou Xiang needs to think about the third world invasion, but also think about the ancient god's rhetoric and thoughts.

The defense of a world is different from that of an empty island. They only need to consider an empty island. In this world, the ancient god may break out of the water from the seabed at any time.

Not only did he grab his hair with some worries, it was really a huge problem. It was ridiculous if there was no particularly good solution to this problem.

He continued to move forward, fine raindrops hit him, and thick clouds began to linger over the city, which looked like the name of the fog city. As expected, London was about to become a city of white fog.

The originally shiny street lights in the distance seemed to have undergone some changes and began to disappear bit by bit. The lights seemed to be sucked away by a mysterious thing, leaving only a rich black fog.

The raindrops began to gradually decrease and slowly began to disappear. The characteristics of this city were also very strange. The rain fell as soon as it was said, and stopped as soon as it was said.

Zhou Xiang looked into the distance, and the disappearing lights told him that something seemed to have happened there. He was not sure what it was, but his intuition told him that if he wanted to know the truth about this world, it was important to run there.

He quietly flew into the air. This ability naturally came from the mechanization of his body. Two things like suspension devices had been transformed on his feet, and he supported him through the thick fog.

"privet drive?" Zhou Xiang read the word, "Privet Road? It turns out that this street is called this name!"

He still didn't react. What kind of world is this? However, a very clear owl cries came from a distance, and the sound was very strange. He looked at a big owl on the street sign and suddenly flew out.

Then the last street light on the road was quietly extinguished. The red light emitted from Zhou Xiang's eyes seemed to become the only light on the street. With the blink of his eyes, the last light disappeared, and the entire street suddenly fell into silence.

"Hahaha..." Zhou Xiang smiled, his eyes suddenly turned green again, and no longer shining at this time, but he had switched to night vision and could also take everything around him into his eyes.

He saw an old man slowly walking from a distance. Their distance was so far, but it was obvious that the other party had already arrived near him.

"Meow!" Zhou Xiang turned his head and saw a gray tabby cat. The cat was very strange. It actually had a circle of traces like eyes, next to his eyes.

"Hey!" Zhou Xiang sighed. He now knew what kind of world it was, but it was this sigh that made the old man who had just put away the strange lighter in his hand suddenly look here with sharp eyes.

"Well... it seems that we were coming at the wrong time. There is a child on this street!" said the old man, and his face finally appeared in Zhou Xiang's eyes.

This is an old man who looks very old, tall and thin, with silver hair and silver beard that can even be stuffed into his belt, he wears a purple cloak that mopped the floor, covering his high-heeled boots, and a pair of blue eyes hidden behind half a month-old glasses.

"This is not good news!" The cat meowed twice and then turned into a tall and thin woman in front of them, wearing an emerald green cloak and a pair of square glasses.

The old man smiled, "This is not a particularly big deal, right, kid?"

Zhou Xiang also showed his figure from the darkness. His footsteps that were originally floating in the air slowly walked down the air like a ladder. "Of course this is the case, Mr. Albus Dumbledore!"

His smile turned to the lady beside him, "And of course the respected Ms. Minerva McGonagh!"

"It seems you are familiar with us?" Dumbledore asked. "I wonder if you are interested in waiting for us for a few minutes? Do you want lemon ice cream?"

"I have a lot of time, you can take your time!" Zhou Xiang smiled. Since it was Harry Potter, the rapidly rotating computer had already passed on all the news to him. "I want strawberry-flavored ice cream, thank you!"

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"Albus!" McGonagall was obviously unhappy. She looked at the old man, "So far, I still don't think this is something worth celebrating!"

"Our friends are celebrating, aren't we?" Dumbledore said. "The shooting shower in Kent is really beautiful. I stopped and watched it for a while!"
Chapter completed!