Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

Making starfish cans is the vision, carrying out the industrial revolution is the long-term plan, and acquiring car companies is the short-term plan.

But even if it is short-term, you still have to wait until after the holiday before going out to do it.

Of course, Jack is no longer a loner, and now he can let his subordinates do some research and preliminary negotiations.

If all conditions are ripe, just go and sign directly when he is free.

Matters in the Muggle world are so simple once you have the help of your subordinates.

This is the manpower problem in the wizarding world that still needs to be solved.

If I had some subordinates in the wizarding world who could be mobilized at will, I wouldn't have so many constraints on my actions, right?

So, the question is, how do you get out over the wall and get to Hogsmeade?

Do you want to wait until the holidays?

Or should we take action now?

In fact, they are both similar, right?

But there is a key node here.

In the first week of June, the final exam begins.

After finishing the last subject, Voldemort will steal the Sorcerer's Stone.

Ok……

The premise is that no matter what Jack did, Voldemort was not affected and would still steal things at that time.

Speaking of which, was Voldemort affected?

Don’t you feel that way?

Jack didn't have much contact with Voldemort or Professor Quirrell.

Because of some of his actions, Draco, Pansy, Hermione, Neville and Harry all changed to varying degrees.

But few of these little wizards can have an influence on Voldemort, except Harry.

Even for Harry, the change is not that big, right?

After all, everything is unknown and it is difficult to draw conclusions.

Let’s take a look first, our great principal will tell the truth anyway.

Thinking like this, Jack felt very relaxed and had no pressure.

Since there is no pressure, just do whatever you want.

After today's class is over, we will first investigate the specific condition of the Hogwarts wall.

Jack made the decision easily and began to seriously participate in the study tasks of the herbal medicine class.

The teacher of the herbal medicine class is the dean of their college after all, so he must be given more face.

Today's herbal medicine class is particularly safe.

There was no minor confusion like the last time I experienced the magic beans.

This is the norm.

Problems often arise in normal teaching.

If problems occur every day, doesn’t it prove that there is something wrong with the teacher’s teaching methods?

The class was spent in peace and stability.

Just after class, Jack walked out of the classroom door, thinking to take a look at the wall first, but before he could go far, he was blocked by someone.

The person blocking him was a little witch.

The little witch looked familiar to Jack, as she seemed to be one of Pansy's followers.

But he didn't have much interaction with the other party and couldn't call him by his name.

"Jack, this is for you." The little witch took out a letter without saying anything.

Jack froze.

Is it coming? Is it coming?finally coming?

Is it finally time for a classic plot that reflects his handsomeness?

Is this the legendary confession?

What kind of lines should I say to refuse, so as not to appear too callous?

Jack, who was thinking about it, glanced at the letter.

It's not pink, it's not red, it's not even white.

but black.

Is Yu Guo's confession letter black?

With a hint of doubt, Jack took the letter.

At this moment, he took a closer look at the little witch.

I saw a flash of disgust in the little witch's eyes.

tsk...

Sure enough, she likes me, which is one of the three major illusions in life. Fortunately, I didn't say anything nonsense.

"Leave it to you, I'll leave first." The little witch ran away as if she had completed her task.

As if he was afraid of attracting dirty things.

Jack shook his head slightly.

"what is it?"

Not far away, John's voice sounded.

He actually saw the interaction between the two, but because of the distance, he couldn't hear clearly what Jack and the others said.

"The Slytherin witch came to you. Could it be that there is something good going on?" He said with interest in his eyes as he approached.

Jack just smiled at John's performance.

Then he looked down at the letter.

There was no signature on the envelope, just a wax seal.

The prints have complicated patterns and are very aristocratic, but Jack is not familiar with aristocrats, whether they are from the Muggle world or the wizarding world.

For a moment, I couldn't recognize what kind of family emblem this was, so I could only put it aside for the time being and open it directly.

There is only one page in it.

The paper is black with red writing on it.

[Inferior person, you don’t deserve to have beautiful things, you don’t even deserve to be close to me! 】

[I want to duel with you to let you understand the world and yourself! 】

[See you on the Quidditch pitch at twelve o'clock tonight! 】

[Both of us, only one of us is destined to leave standing! 】

【Glory belongs to me! 】

Jack watched Grandpa Subway looking at his cell phone.jpg.

Who wrote this letter?

It looks like an invitation to a duel, right?

If you initiate a duel, then initiate a duel. Why don't you write your name?

Only a fire seal with a family crest will tell you who you are.

"It's not a good thing." Jack sighed and threw the letter to John, "Just read it and don't talk nonsense."

"What is it? Let me take a look?" John took it and looked at it, and immediately started to laugh, "Huh? A duel? I thought someone was confessing to you, but I didn't expect it to be a duel? Who was it? Is that the witch just now? "

When Jack heard this, he shook his head slightly: "She looks like a messenger. If she really initiated the duel, she would have talked trash to me just now."

"It's interesting, but it's a pity that it's midnight and it's not convenient for us to witness it." John smacked his lips, "After all, it's twelve o'clock and it's already curfew. If you go out, you will probably be caught by the administrator Filch. Yes."

As he spoke, he slapped his thigh suddenly.

"Oh! He's not thinking of relying on Filch to prank you, is he?"

For Slytherins, glory is important, so they will initiate duels from time to time.

But it also pays great attention to strategy.

Whether they tricked someone with a trick or won a head-on duel, it didn't make much difference to them.

Jack vaguely remembered that Harry and Draco had agreed to a midnight duel.

I forgot whether it was eleven or twelve o'clock.

In the end, Draco did not follow the agreement and go to the duel venue set before.

Waiting for Harry at the duel venue was the administrator Filch.

From this point of view, it is Slytherin's habit to use tactics to win.

It's quite a no-holds-barred fighting style.

"Nothing, I'll go meet him."

Jack patted John on the shoulder.

"I have already remembered the witch just now. If I don't see anyone tonight, I will go find the witch and ask her to identify who dares to make fun of me."

He won't refuse a duel.

It’s just a matter of winning or losing.

But if he dares to trick him, he will make him regret coming into this world.