Chapter 98

After the new world appeared, the war suddenly lost its meaning. The world was too big, and the living space on this planet hadn't even been used up yet, so why keep fighting?

Furthermore, after today's war, every wizard would understand that magical creatures were no longer protected animals to be manipulated at will. In terms of power, they already stood on the same level as wizards, or even higher.

Audasxin's goal for taking action had been achieved; this was a case where the tactical goal wasn't reached, but the strategic goal had been.

Dumbledore was also quite satisfied with the change in the situation. Peace was always better than war, and after this incident, his reputation and that of Hogwarts would once again grow explosively in the wizarding world.

If saying that Hogwarts was the number one magic school before was just self-praise, then soon this statement would become reality.

In addition, one of Dumbledore's greatest worries, a part of Voldemort, was also thoroughly dead. Killing two birds with one stone, a crazy win-win.

As for Voldemort, who had lost even his underwear, who cared? Anyway, it was just dying one more time.

In the cosmic gap, Ding Hao was clearing the obstacles on the path of light.

The distance between the Marvel Multiverse and the Harry Potter Universe was very far, separated by multiple crystal walls, and there were even other universes of the same level as the Marvel Universe.

According to common sense, packing up the Harry Potter world and taking it away, then throwing it out near the Marvel world, was a more time-saving and labor-saving way than charging through like this.

However, Ding Hao wouldn't do that. He intended to use this world as a carrot in front of a donkey's mouth; how could he just throw it into the donkey's mouth, even if that donkey was Mephisto, he couldn't think about it.

"Move aside, move aside, why block the road so tightly!" Ding Hao waved a hammer and shouted unscrupulously in the void.

Incidentally, every time he passed a world, Ding Hao would gently tap the defensive circle surrounding the outer layer of the world with his hammer.

If there was a reaction, he would take the Harry Potter world and continue forward; if there wasn't, he would "pop" a mark on it and continue forward.

As a good genie for the time being, Ding Hao upheld the philosophy of not peeping into others' worlds unless necessary, and not marking worlds with owners unless necessary, while picking watermelons at a "watermelon stall."

Of course, if he ran into a stall owner who was tough and unreasonable, and you had to buy it once you touched it, and they were short-changing and adding magnets.

Then Ding Hao would also let them see that without a watermelon knife, a hammer could also disembowel them.

At the same time, in the Hell Dimension attached to the Marvel Multiverse, Mephisto, just as Ding Hao had expected, was constantly drooling at the scent of the new world.

The independent universes near the Marvel Universe's sea coordinates had long been eaten up when the Marvel Universe began to develop. At that time, Mephisto was still a small character, and it wasn't his turn to even drink the soup; everything had been taken by those gods at a higher level.

And Marvel's own top boss was a lazy person who liked to watch shows and didn't like to move. Without his help, leaving his own home to cause trouble in someone else's home, the probability of not being able to return was high.

After all, in different rooms of one's own home, competing for the ownership of desserts that would always refresh on the table under the same big rules with acquaintances, compared to going to someone else's home to snatch some things, the difficulty was completely different, even if there was only one room in the other person's home.

Changes in rules could easily bury guys who acted rashly. If he sent cannon fodder minions first, without the main body with sufficient mass joining, a little projection of power would be hard to truly feel the underlying rules of other worlds.

Now it was different. The Harry Potter world hadn't arrived yet, but Ding Hao had already transmitted its scent over.

A new cake from outside, good taste, little competition, high nutrition, who wouldn't drool when they saw it? For this kind of thing, not to mention whether you could eat it or not, just smelling it required a ticket.

"Hmm~" Mephisto closed his eyes and felt the scent coming from the path of light, "The rules of emotion... just happen to be the part I'm good at."

After confirming this, Mephisto instantly arrived at the game table from his own dimension. On the game table, the misty color