"What about you?" Ming Yanwei asked sensitively.

"I have some things to do, just like after that legendary team battle in Gods and Ghosts. I have to go to a special world to deal with some things, but this time it won't be long, and I will come back before the team battle."

"Okay, then you should be careful." Ming Yanwei opened her arms and hugged him enthusiastically.

Chen Ping nodded, he took out his purple crystal wand and murmured a few spells. The ring on his left middle finger flashed, and a space door opened in front of him.

"So, see you in a few days." He waved his wand, saluted everyone, and walked into it.

In any case, teleportation is an unpleasant experience. The force of space squeezes and pulls various parts of the body, making people feel that they are stretched or pinched.

Unlike usual, Chen Ping did not use any protective magic, but instead made himself directly contact with the power of space. Because this is enough to make ordinary people lose their lives, it will no longer cause any harm to his current body.

The crystal ring on his fingers flickered like a vortex, madly absorbing the power in this space.

Although he could easily recharge magical items through the main god space, if he wanted to provide enough energy to the ring, Chen Ping would soon fall into bankruptcy, so he did not hesitate to adopt his own method.

Space travel did not take Chen Ping too much time. When he counted from one to three hundred, a bright space coordinate appeared in his senses.

Chen Ping waved his wand, a path composed of magic power extended from under his feet, connecting the two. After a while, he passed through the space node and entered this world.

This is an old and old loft, in a relatively small space, with a bed, an alchemy workbench, a box and a row of shelves.

The shelves were empty and there was nothing.

“It looks like our new wand is selling well.”

Chen Ping's mouth slightly raised. Before leaving this world, he would leave enough wands on the shelf. Now none of these wands are left, most of them are sold.

He opened the box and took out the contents.

Several black robes, a backpack that casts the traceless stretching spell, a potion box, a stack of books, and finally, a badge.

With his current ability, he can easily imitate the costumes and even appearances of characters in this world, but some things are difficult to imitate, or in other words, the cost of imitation is very high, and this badge is the same.

"Auror Badge------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He made himself younger and returned to the dress of "Zhang Liang" in this world, the smile on his face disappeared.

Whenever he comes to this world, as long as he appears in the attic, he doesn't take a few breaths, Mr. Olinvande would walk up the stairs from downstairs, give him a hug happily, and prepare a special meal for him. However, it is so quiet now.

Among the magic mastered by Chen Ping, prophecy is something he is not good at, but this is compared to his magical attainments in other schools.

After chanting a few spells gently, a crystal rod spun in front of him.

"Biolocalization"

The crystal rod did not stop after turning one or two rounds, and pointed out where Mr. Olinvande was going, but then turned seven or eight times and then fell on the table with a click.

"Spell block!"

A chilling chill flashed in Chen Ping's eyes. Now he has almost recovered his strength as a psychic lich in his previous life. His spell saving throws are terrible. To block his spells, even if it is just a prophetic spell, it requires all the best efforts of the masters at the level of a great magician. In Harry Potter's world, there are no more than five people who are capable of doing this.

Another possibility is that Olinvande is being locked in a specific location, around which there are powerful protective spells deposited by time. Chen Ping, who has been in Hogwarts for a while, knew that there was a similar spell effect there.

After adding rescue or revenge for him to his mission list, Chen Ping took the magic wand in his hand and walked down the stairs.

The not-so-spacious lobby was empty. Not only did the neatly arranged wand boxes in the past disappeared, but even the racks that placed wands disappeared completely.

"Mistra is down, it's a little trouble now."

With a calm face, Chen Ping sprinkled a handful of arcane powder and the power of magic covered the entire lobby. He waved his magic wand and drew out runes, hanging in the air and inlaid in each specific position.

"Psychic Technique---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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His eyes became blank, and in his vision, blurry images flashed like a revolving lantern.

As he expected, Olinvande was not taken away in the store, but did not come back after going out, that is, he could not see the scene at that time. A few days after he went out, a group of sneaky men in black broke in and took everything away. Because the stairs of the attic were cast with hidden magic, they did not find the attic. But Chen Ping's intuition told him that these people and those who took Olinvande away should be two groups.

"When you think the darkness no longer exists, in fact they just hide in a more hidden place."

Chen Ping muttered softly, his eyes narrowed.

After leaving the wand shop, Chen Ping put a pointed wizard hat on his head, covering his face, making him look like an ordinary wandering wizard. After wandering on the street for a while, he finally found the time point he was at.

Three days before the start of the sixth year.

For some reason, the atmosphere in Diagon Alley was a bit strange, and an inexplicable depression echoed throughout the block, and the clerks were a little dazed. Chen Ping asked a few questions intentionally or unintentionally before they heard them mention the name of a store.

Wesley Brothers Magic Props Store.

Unlike the dark doors of other stores, the store’s windows fully exert an eye-catching effect. The colorful and brilliant layout and product display are like blooming fireworks, but they have an incompatible feeling with the surrounding environment.

Chen Ping walked in and found that there were all customers inside, and almost all the customers of the Diagon Alley shops came here.

Chen Ping ignored the counters of those pure prank supplies, and inside the store, there were other products with a wider variety.

Black magic defense props--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Quick-acting dark powder.

Detect the detonator.

Functional wand.

Chen Ping stopped in front of the counter selling wands.

"Sir, do you want to try the newly launched functional wand in our store? This wand can cast a defensive spell on you. Although it is not powerful, it is enough to withstand ordinary items. Of course, its biggest function is windproof." A young witch with short blonde hair asked.

Chen Ping picked up a magic wand and glanced at it, and immediately recognized that the craftsmanship used in this magic wand and the ones he made were obviously an imitation.

"I remember this thing was sold in Olinfande's store last time. It looked very useful, but this time I passed by there, I didn't see anyone." Chen Ping said quietly.

"Psychic Technique---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Mr. I'm right. The owner of this store was originally a customer and friend of Mr. Olinvande, and he could even be said to be half a student. We didn't manage this kind of thing, but Mr. Olinvande suddenly disappeared a month ago, and this kind of wand was in high demand, so the owner also made some. In addition, I heard that many works of Mr. Olinvande appeared on the black market, and the owners also bought some of them. These things were copied based on works that were leaked on the black market."

"Oh, is there any new news about Mr. Olinvande's disappearance?"

"It is said that Auror has investigated, but there is still no news. What a good person Mr. Olinvande is, and there are some other people besides Olinvande." She quickly said a few names. "It's so terrible. People have been missing these days."

Chen Ping nodded, wiped away a small part of her memory, and turned around and walked out of the store.

He then went to the Overturn Alley and tried to find some clues. In Bojin-Bock's shop, he saw dozens of magic wands produced by Olinvand.

"Haha, sir, take a look at this. The authentic wand produced by Olinvande. After Olinvande disappeared, it is not easy to buy the wand he made."

The shop owner Bojin-Boke rubbed his hands.

"Did these goods be imported from the black market?"

"Shh." Bojin-Bock raised a finger and blocked his lips.

"This is a secret that everyone in the circle knows, but don't tell it."

"Very good, then, come with me." Chen Ping smiled.

Bojin-Boke quickly pulled out his wand, but Chen Ping was much faster than him.

"Destroy your weapon."

His wand shot a red light and hit the opponent.

After putting away the wands from Olinvande on the counter, Chen Ping lifted Bojin-Bock like a cat and took it out.
Chapter completed!