Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Baron Charles D. Dinzin, eh?"

Jack looked at the player who raised his hand.

"Yes, yes, he hired us to assist in the development of the territory." The player nodded repeatedly.

The people next to him looked surprised when they saw that he responded so decisively.

"Wow, I've been locked up in the same cell for so long, and now I know the boss is around."

"Boss, boss, who are they? What kind of force are they?"

"Boss, boss, when can we go out?"

The player was instantly confused by other people's questions.

Fortunately, Jack saved him: "Where is that Ciel?"

Faced with Jack's question, the players suddenly became quiet.

After all, in their eyes, this is 'going through the drama'.Even if you can ignore the NPC and do what you want, you still have to let the NPC receive specific corresponding information.

Yes, that's how they understand it.

"As for Baron Charles, I think he surrendered before and was taken into custody by your side." The player replied quickly.

"Well, thank you for your honesty."

Jack nodded with a smile, and then pulled away.

Seeing Jack walking without any sloppiness, the players were dumbfounded.

"Ah... no! Where's the reward? Reward!"

"Isn't this plot over yet? When will it be over? It's too troublesome!"

"Skip button! I need a skip button!"

"Damn planner, don't hinder me, Seese! Even if you have to imprison me, you can at least imprison me with the female player!"

"Brother, if you want to be sesame, why bother looking for a female player? I think I can do it too."

"Eh?!!!!!"

The players are quite energetic and are still noisy.

Jack is gone.

After extracting the desired information, these players are temporarily useless.

It is more important to find the time traveler first.

I asked the soldiers who were being held in this prisoner of war camp.

With the help of the soldier who answered every question, Jack quickly grasped the situation.

This temporary prisoner of war camp held three types of people.

The first type is the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix.A being who possesses extraordinary power.

The second type is players who are not afraid of death and can continue to resurrect.

The third type is ordinary people.Some real Muggles.

These three types of people were detained separately because of their different characteristics.

Jack has already been to the Order of the Phoenix and seen the players.

There is no doubt that the one named Ciel is in the last cell.

Jack asked the soldier to lead the way and went straight to the cell.

This cell, like the previous two, also existed alone, on the other side of the camp.

Probably because there were not many people to be imprisoned, the cell was not big and only about twenty people were imprisoned.

"Who are these people?" Jack was curious.

"According to what they said, they are actors who were invited to act in a play." The soldier answered quickly.

"actor?"

Jack was noncommittal.

The fourth day disaster summoning flow, this ability comes from the system of the time traveler.

Therefore, it is not clear how the time traveler started.

Let’s wait until we get in touch.

Jack asked some other questions, and the soldier answered them all.

The short journey was completed in this question and answer.

Jack and his party arrived at their destination.

He stood in front of the cell and looked inside.

This is a very standard six-person room with a few men in it.

His eyes quickly scanned these people.

Finally, it fell on one of the men.

Jack didn't recognize Ciel, but as long as they were time travellers, the men were usually extremely handsome and the women were stunning.

Although not absolute, it is at least a 98.88% probability.

And in this cell, the most handsome person is the person where Jack's eyes stop.

"Are you Charles?" Jack asked directly.

"Ah?" Charles was stunned when he heard his name, "Yes...yes..."

"Bring him to the interrogation room. I want to interrogate him personally."

After Jack gave the order, Charles was immediately pulled out of the cell by the soldiers and dragged to the interrogation room.

Jack followed.

"Do you want to interrogate him personally?" Neville, who was following him, finally couldn't help his curiosity. "Is there anything special about him?"

He watched Jack's entire operation from beginning to end.

As a bystander, he couldn't understand why Jack did this.

What does a Muggle with immortality have to do with another Muggle?

There are even words like power and acting mixed in?

What kind of new routine is this?

"Well, theoretically, this person is very special." Jack did not explain, "I will tell you the details later when I find out the details."

It's not that I don't want to have a long talk with Neville right now.

However, the fourth natural disaster and so on were just his thoughts.

Whether it is true or not still needs to be verified.

If he brags in front of Neville and then finds out that it is not the fourth natural disaster, he will be embarrassed.

"Okay." Neville nodded, once again becoming a qualified bystander, or in other words, an invisible person.

Watching Jack silently as he went to communicate with Ciel.

"Charles D. Dinzhen, is this your real name?" Jack started the interrogation process directly without much foreshadowing, "Or is this a name you just made up?"

he asked, putting on a pair of glasses.

These are special glasses that have the function of the Eye of Destiny.

Through the lens, you can see that the object is like a hair ball, emitting densely packed thin lines of different lengths to the outside world.

Extending infinitely along the end of the thin line until you reach the void, you can open the gate.

This is one of the applications of the Eye of Destiny.

Another application is to observe in the middle of the object.

For example, the table in front of Ciel.

It also exudes various fine lines.

At the position of the main body, there are several thin threads that are coiled into a ball, seemingly knotted.

According to research, that thing can be called a destiny node.

If a certain amount of force is applied to this place, the object can be easily broken.

Having said so much...

It's because, in Jack's eyes, Ciel is nothingness.

There are no fine lines on him.

"No destiny?" Jack raised his eyebrows and threw the glasses to Neville, "You should also take a look."

Without waiting for an answer, Neville reached out his hand and tapped the table.

Again and again.

"Tell me your real name, from another world."

"!!!!!!"

As soon as Charles heard Jack's words, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

He wondered if he had heard it wrong.

People from another world...

As the name suggests, isn't it a person who is not from this world, a time traveler?

How did he reveal his identity?

Obviously in front of the players, he has always been a weak and weak ordinary person who just inherited the title!

No one knows his identity as a time traveler.

nobody! ! !

But now, it happens...

Looking at the expressionless Jack, Ciel swallowed unconsciously.

A trace of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.