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And in the midst of this, Mike immediately recognized Dumbledore's movements.

During this period, Dumbledore liked to use the Regent to talk to people.

After Brian and Stan back and forth, Mike, who had been with Brian for the longest time, was obviously aware of Brian's thoughts and intentions, but if Dumbledore was pestering, their rudimentary language trap would soon be recognized, so Mike immediately asked.

"What's the danger of extracting people's memories?"

“。。 Nothing dangerous. "Dumbledore is still very honest, at this time, even if these people can't figure out why his character is so bad, but Dumbledore's essence will not change, he rarely uses dangerous spells.

"Then I'll come." Mike said.

His attitude was very resolute, and he looked completely nonchalantic, "Look at my memory." ”

Bryan and the others didn't say anything to stop it, because it was planned by Brian, he had planned to do it a long time ago, and Mike really wouldn't be in any danger, as for Larry, even if he wanted to stop it, no one would listen to him.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, was not as resolute as he had been, "Why?" He asked.

"Look at my memories and you'll know why." "The answers to all the questions are in there. ”

Dumbledore immediately stopped talking, Muggles are Muggles after all, after all, Muggles are different from wizards, even Dumbledore will not put Muggles and wizards on the same level.

He drew a delicate wand and waved it slightly, and immediately a silver ribbon flowed from Mike's temple, slowly floating in the air, following the wand and into Dumbledore's head.

As the silver band entered, Dumbledore closed his eyes, digesting the memories.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Brian quietly poked Mike, who was still stunned, and then asked, "Hey, stupid big guy, remember my name?" ”

"You're Brian." Mike rolled his eyes, too lazy to deal with the idiot.

Brian pursed his lips in amusement, and at this time, Dumbledore had already digested Mike's memories, and the memories he extracted were not very long, they could be said to be very short, about the last five to ten days.

"So... I'm not magically sealed inside a statue, I'm a statue myself. After a moment's silence, Dumbledore asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Brian looked at Dumbledore a little nervously, the most dangerous place was here, because he didn't know how Dumbledore would react.

"No wonder she doesn't look right." Dumbledore pointed to the Statue of Liberty, which was destroying New York, "It turns out that she doesn't belong here." ”

Brian breathed a sigh of relief, this was the best-case scenario, Dumbledore was worthy of Dumbledore, and he quickly accepted it all after learning the truth, which seemed to be the same reaction of all the statues after being resurrected by the slate.

"But why should I help you stop him, we are wizards, and you are Muggles, he is my kind." Dumbledore said indifferently.

"Protecting Muggles and cleaning Muggle memories, this should be the Ministry of Magic, oh... There is no Ministry of Magic in your world, and we are the only two wizards. Dumbledore added.

Whether it was Dumbledore in his youth or Dumbledore in his old age, no matter what his personality was, Dumbledore's intelligence did not diminish in the slightest.

He is good at using people's hearts, and of course he is also good at grasping people's hearts.

"You're right." Brian said, "I'm standing in front of a wizard, and I'm not sure I'm hiding your magic, but why you're doing it, I'm sure you know it in your heart. ”

NZT doesn't just mean rhetoric, what it can do is make the right choice at the right moment, and in the face of Dumbledore, Brian didn't deceive in any way.

He just calmly looked at the young version of Dumbledore, who seemed to have a bad character, but still had a good Dumbledore in his heart.

"Stupid Muggles." Dumbledore shook his head again and cursed in a low voice.

And when he raised his head again after a while, he had already changed to an indifferent expression, "I need a helper." He said, lifting his chin.

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It was said that he was handsome for only three seconds, and not long after Yi Huan turned his head sideways to avoid the row of ice picks, he began to feel the entire left side of his face become numb, and this numbness instantly evolved from the initial hair wood to the itchy and numb pain.

Yi Huan subconsciously reached out and touched it, and then he felt as if something had fallen, and when he opened it, he saw not only the blood on his hands, but even the blurred flesh stuck to it.

"Damn." Yi Huan scolded secretly, and even his tone became a little strange.

In the next moment, the light in front of his eyes suddenly lost light, and his entire left eye became pitch black.

A faint magic luster appeared in his hand, and a vague shadow floated in the air in front of Yi Huan, which was his mirror-like reflection in the air, squinting the remaining right eye, and with the faint luster of the shadow, Yi Huan quickly saw his current appearance.

The entire left side of his face had become completely blurred with flesh and blood, and his eyes had already fallen off from his sockets, like a rotting corpse, and even exposed Sensen's white bones in serious places, but what was even more strange was that Yi Huan didn't feel much pain.

But as the temperature warmed up, he soon felt a sharp pain coming from the left side of his face.

"It's frostbite, and it's the extreme hypothermia caused by magic." Yi Huan quickly judged the extent of his injuries.

He lowered his head, and immediately found that the entire right crown of the Statue of Liberty, the back of the head and the back were all invaded by the cold, and a thin layer of ice crystals was attached to it, and even the Statue of Liberty became extremely difficult to move where the cold condensed.

It's just a row of ice edges, but it's terrifyingly powerful.

Not only did the cold air emit freeze half of Yi Huan's face, but even just the cold that spread out directly froze most of the body of the Statue of Liberty.

But Yi Huan knew that now was not the time to compare his magic and the other party's power, if he didn't treat his injuries as soon as possible, once he waited for the pain to erupt, the piercing pain would directly swallow Yi Huan's reason and nerves, and even deprive him of his mobility.

You must know that the pain of missing half of your face is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

Without hesitation, the first thing Yi Huan did when he sat down was to use the spell to temporarily isolate his pain, and then took out a jet-black crystal bottle from his arms, which was matte and did not reflect the slightest brightness.

He twisted open the bottle and poured the liquid on his face and neck, and immediately, these pieces of flesh corroded and peeled off by frostbite grew wildly again, flesh after meat, blood vessels after veins, as if they had just been melted by sulfuric acid, which looked extremely terrifying.

But the horror soon faded away, as the lost flesh was being restored at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Yi Huan frowned, obviously feeling unwell because of the crazy recovery of flesh and blood, thanks to this frostbite, the severe pain did not deprive Yi Huan of his reason in the first place, so that he had enough time to treat himself, otherwise the trouble that this injury brought to Yi Huan would definitely not be so understated.

The effect of the potion was immediate, and in three breaths, Yi Huan's face was restored, but his left eye was still missing, hollow like a black hole.

This potion can grow muscles from bones, but it can't directly grow an organ as delicate as an eye.

Fortunately, the last thing Yi Huan lacked was logistical preparation, he took out an eyeball-like plant again, threw it into his mouth, and then chewed it with a click, the juice splashed, and Yi Huan's empty eye sockets became blurred.

It's as if there's a ball flying around in it, inflating and inflating in an instant.

The ball grew bigger and bigger, and finally evolved into an eyeball that occupied Yi Huan's eye sockets, and there was no black spot on the white whites of his eyes, but as Yi Huan stopped chewing, his eyeballs also turned upward, and after turning a circle, revealing the pupils hidden behind.

Yi Huan always has some good potions and preparations in his hands, which are used at this time, of course, such injuries can also be achieved by using Yi Huan's newly obtained silver tongue and other abilities, but this requires slow experiments.

He didn't have time to slowly study how to use Silver Tongue to recover from his injuries, and he wasn't bored enough to use himself as a test subject.

And these potions were originally used in emergencies, and now this situation is really urgent, and Yi Huan does not hesitate at all.

At this point, Yi Huan's injuries have fully recovered, but he also does not dare to underestimate this strange wizard who suddenly speaks out, although the other party has the advantage of sneak attacks and surprises, but he cannot deny the power of his magic.

"Who are you?" Yi Huan stood on the shoulders of the Statue of Liberty, controlled her to shake off the frost, turned in one direction, carefully protected herself, and then asked in a low voice.

The voice paused, and seemed to be speechless by the decisiveness of the clamor and the change in the scene.

After a long while, the other man continued, "My name is Albus Dumbledore. ”

As he answered, there was a sudden loud noise in the buildings not far below the Statue of Liberty, and Yi Huan immediately caught the figure of the other party, which was a sphinx running in the middle of the car, and was growing larger as if blowing in the wind as it ran.

Almost as soon as the words fell, it became nearly the size of the Statue of Liberty.

"Damn." Yi Huan scolded again, this was the second time he cursed, looking at the figure on the sphinx that was only the size of a black dot, but there were some familiar shapes, Yi Huan seemed to suddenly think of something.

"There seems to be a cosplay comic convention around here." It dawned on him.

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"So... That's the helper you got me? Looking at the Sphinx, which was only the size of a palm, Dumbledore looked at Brian with an inexplicable gaze, as if he had been planted with a death curse.

Brian shrugged, "Sort of." He said, "This thing is quite powerful, both in terms of historical background and combat effectiveness, it should be much more powerful than the Statue of Liberty." ”

"I don't know what the idols you are talking about, but the gap between them is obvious, are you really an idiot Muggle."

"Of course not." Brian said, "Isn't a wizard's magic a way to make objects bigger, which is the most common thing in magic. ”

"Yes." Dumbledore said, "But you're sure... Can that guy turn something the same size into a living thing? ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Larry, who looked idly idle.

It's not that the people present don't trust Rui, but Larry's performance has shown that his abilities are limited, and he may still be able to grow through exercise, but obviously not at this time.

"That's not a problem." But Brian apparently already had a solution, "Let Larry turn the small thing into a living thing first, and then you can make it bigger." ”

"The question now is... Can you do it. Bryan threw the question back to Dumbledore.

Hearing this, Dumbledore's handsome brow furrowed slightly, "Is it a living thing?" ”

"It's a stone sculpture." Brian was a little strange and shrugged his shoulders.

"No, I mean. Was it a living creature, like me, before it became a stone carving? ”

"You're a stone carving, too." Brian added, but he had already understood what Dumbledore meant, "It's just a stone sculpture, it's what it is." ”

"This guy was built in front of a huge mausoleum, maybe a guard, just over there in Egypt, you're a wizard, don't you know Egypt."

"I remember. I haven't had time to go to Egypt yet. Dumbledore said.

Brian frowned slightly, Dumbledore's mind seemed to be really a little confused, just like the statues that Larry had seen that had just awakened, there was a period of confusion.

Just now, he and Stan just wanted to lead to the next thing, but unexpectedly, they actually told the truth.

Statues don't have memories, they just become statues and are placed around, carrying the sights and memories they see in the storage place.

But Dumbledore now felt like he remembered something.

Oh, my God.

Brian suddenly felt that he should think about how the war between the two wizards would end.

Because there's no place in the whole thing that can be controlled.

The effect of NZT is about to pass, not only his, but also Stan's, Brian's NZT effect is gone, because he has taken an immunity potion, just take one more pill.

However, Stan's drug effects have passed, which means that he can no longer use his superb story control skills and write the stories he wants.

Stan's abilities are not being used, and many things are not only unsolvable, but completely unsolvable.

What is needed now is not only for Dumbledore to stop the Statue of Liberty from destroying New York, but also for Stan to find a solution to all that lies ahead of him in the remaining time.

Because it is probably less than a few hours before the NZT effect disappears. (To be continued.) )