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Wes Erwin began his magical journey in the mysterious and solemn school of magic, Hogwarts, full of anticipation.
At the same time, he also curiously explored the function of the mysterious panel.
After careful research, he found that apart from being able to transport him freely between two worlds and accurately displaying his various attributes, the panel seemed to display no other surprising functions.
As time passed, Wes Erwin also entered adulthood, and he was amazed to find that his magic power was still growing.
You must know that in this wonderful world of Harry Potter,
normally, after a wizard reached adulthood, the growth of their magic power would stagnate and reach a relatively stable state.
Deep down, Wes Erwin knew very well that he did not think he was that unique existence.
In other words, the fact that this astonishing magic power was still growing continuously must be a unique ability bestowed upon him by the panel.
This was a powerful ability with infinite possibilities that could grow continuously.
Wes Erwin was overjoyed after realizing this.
This meant there was no upper limit to the development of his strength, with endless possibilities waiting for him to explore.
Soon, Wes Erwin graduated successfully from Hogwarts with the undisputed, outstanding achievement of first place.
Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly rejected many job opportunities that were quite brilliant and tempting in the eyes of other wizards.
Just because his new panel changes occurred, and new text unexpectedly appeared in the world column—Dungeon Meshi.
Wes Erwin decided without hesitation to bravely explore this brand-new world.
That was a world that could simply be called heaven for explorers; inside its dungeon existed a huge number of magical beasts, a wide variety of precious medicinal herbs, and eye-watering, massive treasures.
In that world full of opportunities and challenges, Wes Erwin successfully reaped his first pot of gold.
Relying on the Potions and Alchemy he learned at Hogwarts, he skillfully and meticulously crafted all kinds of magical potions with miraculous effects and ingenious magic items.
This process not only greatly honed his skills, making them more proficient and exquisite, but it also became Wes Erwin's main source of income.
To this day, the presentation of the panel had become like this:
Host: Wes Erwin World: Marvel & Harry Potter; Dungeon Meshi Profession: Magus/Potion Master/Alchemist Level: 3
You must know that level 3 strength was equivalent to the level of a Hogwarts professor, and the best of them were the deeply respected heads of each house.
Wes Erwin's strength had already reached the peak of level 3.
Thanks to the rich and diverse resources of the three worlds, Wes Erwin's strength achieved rapid improvement, allowing him to fully digest the massive amount of knowledge he learned at Hogwarts over seven years.
However, Wes Erwin keenly sensed that if he wanted to successfully step into the higher realm of level 4, there were still obvious deficiencies in his currently accumulated foundation, and the existing knowledge he mastered was not yet enough to strongly support him in breaking through to that higher magical realm.
I still have to go back to Hogwarts; those tens of thousands of books containing profound magical knowledge in the library are enough for me to acquire the power needed to break through to level 4. I really should have tried harder back then, Wes Erwin couldn't help sighing, but my reputation isn't very good, will Headmaster Dumbledore agree to my application?
In order to further enhance his magical abilities, Wes Erwin had spent past days dealing frequently with those dark wizards regarded as evil, and he had committed no small number of acts violating Ministry of Magic bans.
Headmaster Dumbledore, who was always well-informed, could not possibly be completely unaware of this.
No matter what, I have to go try it out. Anyway, the stock has been cleared out, so I'll go to the Harry Potter world first to replenish the required materials.
"Jandi, is everything packed?"
Wes Erwin asked aloud.
"Ready, my master."
Jandi answered loudly, while its hands steadily held a brown suitcase that looked much larger than itself.
"Let's go, ready to go to Diagon Alley," Wes Erwin said decisively.
"Yes!" Jandi acknowledged.
Then, Jandi nimbly opened the leather case and walked inside.
Oddly enough, after putting it inside, the exterior of the leather case did not produce any visible changes to the naked eye.
This leather case was Wes's proudest work, and its creation was inspired by that magical brown suitcase of Newt Scamander.
A series of powerful and practical magic spells, such as the Undetectable Extension Charm and Temperature Control Charm, were cast inside the leather case, and various rare and unusual materials were added during production.
The surface of the leather case used precious dragon hide, and even the tiny button on it was extremely expensive.
Although from the outside it looked just like an ordinary leather case, the space inside was surprisingly large, equipped with three fully functional laboratories and five spacious storage rooms.
Without exaggeration, almost all of Wes's wealth was stored inside here.
Wes picked up this precious leather case and vanished on the spot.
The mysterious Hogwarts Potion Shop at 7 Arthur Avenue also vanished in the deep night, as if it had never existed.
"Sir, the potion shop has disappeared." Phil Coulson, who had been closely monitoring this place, made an urgent report at the first moment.
"Understood, come back." A brief reply came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes, sir."
Phil Coulson acknowledged, then glanced at the location of the potion shop between 6 and 8 Arthur Avenue before hastily driving away in his beloved car.
The car sped all the way and quickly drove into the Trident Headquarters Building.
After parking steadily, Phil Coulson couldn't even spare a breath to rest before taking big strides to the director's office door.
He first stood straight, carefully tidying up his slightly disheveled attire, and then raised his right hand to gently knock on the door.
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
"Come in." A low voice came from inside the room.
Phil Coulson took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the heavy door; the room was pitch black inside.
"Sir, honestly, if you don't turn on the lights, I can't see you at all," Phil Coulson said helplessly.
The lights instantly brightened, revealing a head as shiny as an egghead appearing before his eyes...
A black male with a bald head had his hands crossed, staring at Phil Coulson with an extremely sharp gaze.
The man sat steadily in a luxurious executive chair, his majestic posture looking as though he controlled everything.
"Phil, I hope you brought me good news."
Nick Fury looked gloomy, his gaze locked tightly on Phil Coulson.
Phil Coulson shrugged helplessly and said, "Unfortunately, it's bad news. The owner of the potion shop is indeed a magus."
"Is that so."
The bad news didn't cause the slightest change in Nick Fury's expression, and his tone was also very flat.
"According to my observations, that magus seems to only be after gold, and the level of danger appears low for the time being."
Phil Coulson said carefully.
"Is this your judgment? Phil, think carefully about what our duty actually is."
"Maintain world security and protect the lives of ordinary people," Phil Coulson straightened his back, answering loudly with pride.
"That's right, but you now dare to say that a magus this mysterious and outside our control poses no threat whatsoever!" Nick Fury's tone grew stern.
"Can you guarantee that this magus will always behave so honestly?"
"If manpower weren't so tight right now, I'd really want to send you right back to the academy to retrain! And properly exercise your judgment!"
"Sorry, sir!" Phil Coulson lowered his head, wearing a look of guilt.
"List this guy as a Class XXX observation target, and find out his true identity and all his details at any cost."
Nick Fury waved his large hand and gave the order.
"Yes, sir!"
Phil Coulson hurriedly acknowledged the command, then turned and left.
Looking out the window at the bustling yet dangerous New York, Nick Fury sighed with emotion, "Endless terrorists, extraterrestrial beings coming to 'visit' Earth from time to time, and now a mysterious magus pops up."
He punched the glass with his fist and said bitterly, "Are gods going to pop out next and say they want to rule humanity too!"
"Motherfuxxer!"
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