Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

Seeing that the little girl started to open up and chat normally, Jack began to ask.

"What's your name?"

"That thing." The little girl replied softly.

"What?" Jack didn't understand.

"That thing." The little girl plucked up the courage and pointed at herself, "That's what they all call me..."

"This..." Jack was a little surprised, but also a little understanding.

What good name can a person who has been dubbed the son of the devil have?

Just call the devil.

There is no need for serious naming.

"Then which family are you from?" Jack turned to ask other questions, "Do you know what family is?"

"They all say that my mother is a shameless woman who came from other countries. She is a person who sells her body to make a living. I don't know her name or what family she comes from. As for my father... he thinks I'm dirty and despicable, and he doesn't admit that I am his child." The little girl made a ridiculous statement.

After listening to it, Jack analyzed it carefully and finally came to a conclusion.

She prefers her mother to her father who sits and watches her suffer, but she doesn't know her mother's name, let alone where she comes from.

This will happen...

"Is your mother dead?"

"Yes."

"really."

After Jack got the answer consistent with his guess, he sighed.

"So, does your father live in the manor where I met you?"

"um, yes."

"That's it, then I probably know what family you are from."

Jack understood now.

If we take the City Lord's Mansion as the starting point, the little girl actually comes from the family that owns the third manor on the right side of the City Lord's Mansion.

As for what to call it specifically...

In fact, there is no need to delve into it.

As for the reason...

Of course, it's because the other party didn't treat the little girl as one of their own, and didn't even give her a name.

It's no longer worth treating them as relatives.

"That thing doesn't sound very good." Jack changed the subject, "Now that you have become mine, it's time to change your name."

"Am I going to become the master's person?" The little girl's face showed surprise, "Now?"

"Huh?" Jack was a little confused now, "What now?"

"Sister Wenxi said that a ceremony must be performed first. After the ceremony, you can get a new name." The little girl who said this got off the chair, then ran to Jack and raised her dress, "Are we going to perform the ceremony now?"

Jack frowned as he looked at the two skinny legs and the scarred lower abdomen.

"What kind of rubbish did Wen Xi instill in you?"

He cursed disapprovingly.

Can you do something that people should do?

Didn’t you see that the little girl was covered in bruises and had obviously been abused for a long time?

Even people with special fetishes wouldn't be able to feel anything when they see a body like this, right?

What's more, he has a strong sense of justice?

"No...isn't that the case?" The little girl looked at Jack timidly, "I'd better take off your clothes first..."

"That's not what I meant." Jack held down the little girl's hand pulling up her dress, "Forget about those extra things first. I'll tell you what you should do later."

"Don't you need to give me a spanking?" The little girl looked at Jack hesitantly, "I'm full, you can spank me."

"Need not!"

Jack was very angry.

md, he wants to hit someone right now.

No, it's not.

He wants to kill someone right now.

"You eat well, and when you are full, go to bed." Jack suppressed the anger in his heart, "We will talk about the rest tomorrow."

Now, he really has no mood at all.

Forget it, go to bed first and wait until tomorrow when you feel calmer.

"Okay... okay..." the little girl nodded slightly, "I'm full now, where should I go to sleep?"

"Well... let me take you to your room."

Jack didn't know where to place the little girl.

The City Lord's Mansion is very large and has many rooms, so you can definitely stay anywhere you like.

I just don’t know if Levina has sorted it out.

After thinking about it, it must be impossible to clean it up.

There is no way, who leaves Levina alone.

Jack, who thought so, went directly to the master bedroom in the mansion to take a look.

As expected, I didn't clean up the whole thing. I only cleaned up the two rooms in the master bedroom.

I have to say that the nobles did a good job in terms of enjoyment.

For a normal person's master bedroom, one room is enough.

The master bedroom of the City Lord's Mansion has eighteen rooms.

The largest and most luxurious room among them was used by the Earl and Countess of Tushan when they were in love.

Functionally speaking, it is not wrong to say that this is a mating room.

Then, take this room as the center and divide it into left and right sides.

On the right is the hostess's bedroom, which is also the countess's room.

On the left is the male master's bedroom, which is the Earl's room.

I heard that aristocratic couples would sleep in the same room except when they needed to have fun. The rest of the time, they would sleep separately in their own rooms.

Jack had only heard of it before, but had never seen it.

After all, in Daying's time, it was no longer popular for the so-called nobles to do this.

I never expected to see examples in this world.

Of course, not all rooms have beds and are all bedrooms.

For example, on the hostess's side, there are several rooms that are cloakrooms, dedicated to hanging clothes, storing shoes, and displaying various valuable accessories and bags.

In addition, there is also a small room for the maid to rest.

Anyway, the structure is quite complicated.

Back to business.

Because Jack asked for the best room, Levina tidied up the bedroom on the male master's side first.

By the way, I made a small room outside for the servants to rest.

Basically, I did these two.

Jack suspected that Levina wanted to sleep in that small room, so it was decorated to be more cozy.

"You sleep here first tonight."

Jack didn't care about that and directly arranged a place for the little girl to live.

"Sleep on the bed?" The little girl said with surprise on her face, "Is that okay? Give me such a good bed?"

"Okay, go to bed." Jack sighed.

He had never been so speechless and at a loss as to what to do.

To be honest, defeating Voldemort is easier.

After all, all you need to do to defeat Voldemort is your strength.

If you can beat it, go straight to it. If you can't beat it, just wait and grow for a while.

"Thank you!" the little girl smiled, "you are such a good person! You can actually let me sleep on the bed!"

"Yes, yes, I am a good person."

Jack nodded repeatedly.

"In fact, everyone knows this. You don't need to confirm it again."

"Go and have a good sleep. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

"Okay, I understand." The little girl nodded obediently and climbed onto the bed.

Jack glanced at her and saw that she wasn't covered with a quilt, so he covered her with it.

After finishing the work, I entered the master bedroom.

"Oh, what is this all about..."

Jack, who was a little depressed, sighed and went to bed.

Lying on the soft mattress and leaning against the fragrant pillow, my thoughts couldn't help but wander a little.

"Perhaps, before I become completely stronger, I should..."