The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

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The two daggers thrown by Ryan pierced directly into the shield in front of Voldemort, and then exploded at the same time.

"Crack, crack, crack." As the black mist and white light spread, cracks began to appear on the ominous black shield, accompanied by a sound like glass breaking.

"Snap." The shield finally reached its limit, and it shattered into pieces all over the sky before disappearing into nothingness. Voldemort behind the shield seemed to have been severely injured, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he took three or four steps back.

"You can't be a wizard, what are you?" Voldemort looked at the girl in the woods with his pair of snake eyes. This scene was originally quite oppressive, but a gust of wind made Voldemort, who was only wearing a burqa, extremely eye-catching.

"No matter who you are, you will die here today." Seeing the disgust and disgust in Ryan's eyes, Voldemort became even angrier. But as soon as he raised his wand, his tone suddenly became panic.

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this." Voldemort stared at his open palm with wide eyes. Ryan, who had been using Eagle Eyes, clearly saw that his pale, bloodless hand was covered with spider-web-like cracks. When he raised his arm, he could see that the cracks had spread to his forearm, and were spreading slowly and firmly to other places step by step.

"This is not in the original text?" Ryan thought Voldemort's situation was a little strange, but he would not give up such a good opportunity. He quickly cast a few spells at Voldemort, but without the spellcasting props, the power was much smaller and was easily blocked by Voldemort. But Voldemort's counterattack became weak due to the changes in his body, and Ryan easily avoided it.

"I will definitely come back after I solve my problem." After saying this, Voldemort Apparated and left. But before leaving, he kept looking at Ryan with his snake-like eyes, as if he wanted to remember his appearance.

"Run away now?" Ryan looked at the place where Voldemort left with a confused look on his face. He thought that such a big boss would fight to the last moment. But think about it, as a great hero, Voldemort would definitely not be that kind of fool. Think about what he did when he won the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, and you will know that he is a man who can bend and stretch. So it is understandable that Voldemort ran away directly when there was an unknown problem with his body.

Now that Voldemort, the protagonist, was gone, Ryan was also ready to leave. Just as he was walking deeper into the woods, a man suddenly jumped out from behind a rock.

Ryan almost hit him with a shadow blade, but luckily he saw in time that it was Harry. It must be said that Harry was a typical Gryffindor. He was asked to hide just now, but he dared to hide so close to the battlefield.

"What are you going to do?" Ryan asked Harry, holding up a Valyrian steel axe. After the two daggers were consumed, he found that the only weapon suitable for his current body was this axe. Knives and swords were too long and too big for his current body.

"Thank you for saving me. Can you tell me your name?" Harry said nervously. Especially when Ryan raised the axe to the height of his chest, his voice trembled even more.

"Mormont, you can call me Lyanna Mormont." Ryan said the name of this face. After all, the vassal should take the blame for the master. "I am in a hurry to clean up a vampire castle. You'd better wait here for rescue. There is a fireplace behind the earthen slope in front, which leads to the vampire castle. It is recommended that you go in after your help arrives."

After saying that, Ryan left Harry and hurriedly left the woods. He thought that it would not be long before Harry would get support. He had to quickly clear some traces and finish this matter.

Rushing back to the Tsepesh Family Castle, Ryan found that the puppets had cleaned up the entire castle, including the damaged furniture and chandeliers, and even the solid wood floors were pried off, with rough-looking pottery jars placed in many places. "A total of 19 secret rooms have been cleaned out, and now all the things inside have been sent to the warehouse in that world. We have taken away everything worth taking from this castle." Rose Crystal said to Ryan proudly. These puppets who master magic and alchemy do seem to have a talent for collecting spoils.

Going down to the castle hall, the originally magnificent hall was in a mess: the mahogany decorative panels were pried away, the wrought iron shelves that had been placed here before, along with the sculptures and plants on them, were packed up and taken away, and even the previously magnificent murals on the walls had become mottled: because it was discovered that the murals were made of gold powder made of real gold, the little puppets removed all the gold powder from the murals. Ryan saw Zhenhong holding a large jar almost as big as her, which was filled with a bottle of gold powder.

"This is the last batch of things. We have already engraved the words you asked us to engrave in the storage room in the basement. We have also stuffed the documents into a large iron box and thrown it in. It will definitely be seen by people behind us." Seeing Ryan staring at him, Zhenhong, who was opening the space door through the rose crystal, explained to Ryan.

The dead vampires and blood puppets were piled up in the middle of the hall. Those that were in good condition and not broken had been collected as research materials for the future. Ryan could see a dozen jars filled with wildfire under the pile of corpses, ready for finishing work at any time.

Ryan thought about it, picked up the wreckage equivalent to the size of two blood puppets and a vampire, put them in several large black bags and put them into the space, then signaled the puppets to retreat.

The little puppets jumped into the space gate one by one with smiles on their faces. On the other side of the space gate was the basement under the Rose Crystal Temple in the world of "A Song of Ice and Fire". Ryan promised these little puppets who came to help that they could take as much loot as they wanted.

After climbing the stairs and taking a last look at the demolished hall, Ryan turned around and went to the fireplace on the second floor and returned to the place where he was tied. Less than ten seconds after he left, a magic circle painted on a pottery jar in the hall burst into flames and ignited a wildfire. The green flames quickly engulfed everything in the castle, and with an explosion, half of the castle tower flew into the sky.

Let's not talk about the chaos in the Tsepesh family castle. When Ryan returned to the underground cell, he had just set up the seal on the fireplace. When he turned around, he found that the vampire he had captured before was dead, with a huge hole in his neck. Hermione sat on the other side of the room against the wall with an ugly face.

"This is--" Before Ryan finished speaking, Xiaoqing explained what had just happened. When Ryan took action, Xiaoqing also received the news, and just when it was about to kill the vampire, Hermione suddenly suggested that she take action.

Obviously, the big hole on the vampire's neck was Hermione's masterpiece. From the wound, we can see that the person who stabbed him was very skilled, and he stabbed him at least ten times to achieve the desired goal. This vampire was not at peace when he left. But thinking about the Muggles who died tragically at the hands of this vampire, this can be regarded as a kind of retribution.

"Can you tell me why you did this?" Ryan opened the space bag on his waist, took out a thermos from it, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Hermione. Because in Ryan's impression, Hermione should be very kind, and he really couldn't connect Hermione with the act of stabbing a vampire's throat with a dagger more than a dozen times.

"Next time you face danger, I don't want you to be alone—" After drinking a few sips of tea, Hermione stated the reason in a somewhat weak voice.

"Thank you..." Ryan had a lot to say at this time, but in the end he could only say a pale thank you. But he swore that he would remember everything that happened today.

(End of this chapter)