Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Don't do this nonsense!"

"Wand, wand, take out your wand!"

"I've just been scolded by Professor McGonagall. Are you going to use magic again?"

"Why not?"

The platinum duo seemed a little confused when facing the approaching Slytherin senior wizards.

Mostly with the mentality of watching the fun, the senior students were not in a hurry and rounded their fists, beating both Harry and Ron to the ground.

Instead, he laughed playfully and pointed at the panicked platinum duo.

Neville next to him frowned and watched this scene.

"Don't go too far!" he warned, "otherwise, I will take action!"

He had no grudges against these senior students, so naturally he didn't want to actually hit them.

"I recognize you, from the Longbottom family." A wizard laughed, "Aren't you often scolded by your grandma, saying that you are as stupid as a pig? I think she is indeed right."

The atmosphere has reached this point, but I still hope that the enemies will not go too far.

It's not stupid, what is it?

"Alas, the Longbottom family has such an heir, and it can be said that there is no successor." Another wizard agreed, "Such a good name and bloodline have been lost in vain."

He somewhat hates iron but not steel.

A pure blood from the Holy 28 clan, what a noble bloodline that is.

But he is often criticized by the teacher.

Neville's reputation for stupidity was really known even to them in different grades and houses.

It's really a waste of such good blood.

If it were him, his performance would never be like this.

"So I am assigned to Gryffindor." A short wizard said sarcastically, "Gryffindor only accepts such defective products and those who do not deserve the name of pure blood, such as the Weasley family. .”

"Hahaha, that's right!"

The seniors laughed heartily.

Neville frowned.

He was not without the power to fight back.

Studying with Jack every day and sparring with him, his strength is no longer what it used to be.

To paraphrase Jack's favorite words, if it was a sneak attack, he would even dare to fight with the professors.

He just didn't want to really conflict with these people.

Not the same as Draco.

Draco really offended him.

When he was still very weak, he often found opportunities to bully him.

Now that he is stronger, it is normal to beat him back.

"I would like to advise you," Neville said seriously, "This is Gryffindor's place, so don't mess around."

"You're messing around? You're not messing around!" The little wizard spread his hands, "We just want you to apologize, don't you think so, Bob?"

He turned to look behind him.

Bob, who was supposed to be watching all this behind them, was nowhere to be seen.

"Ah?" The short wizard was stunned, "Bob? Where are you?"

He looked around and saw no Bob at all.

Bob disappeared at some point.

This sudden accident disrupted the expected development of the scene.

The two parties that were supposed to have a formal conflict stopped, looking confused at the place where a person should have been standing.

After a long time, a Slytherin wizard whispered: "Now...should we go find him first?"

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"Magic really is magic."

Jack twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.

There was nothing he could do. He was a little tired from the intense staring and his neck became stiff.

it's good now.

No need to stare at people anymore.

Because Bob has been captured by him.

How did you catch it?

That's not easy.

Use the direct transformation spell to bind your hands, feet, and mouth with the restraint device you conjured.

Coupled with the silent spell, it will make no sound.

By the way, before that, use the invisibility spell to hide its traces.

And at the end, a floating spell is used to lift the person up in the air and take him away to complete the ending.

It really saves you worry and trouble.

so……

"The magic is really amazing!"

With emotion, Jack rushed to the Room of Requirement with his trophies.

He chose to take action at this moment because he actually felt that taking the person away while the two parties were in conflict would not be discovered.

What I didn't expect is that the villains in this world also talk so much nonsense.

If you do it, do it properly, and it will beep beep beep beep beep.

In the end, he got everyone away, and the gang didn't start fighting yet.

Also turn to Bob and ask him questions.

There is something wrong with it.

Not making a movie.

When making a movie, the villains need to use words to bring out the brilliance and righteousness of the protagonist.

But not now, why so many lines?

Forget it, there's no point in worrying about it anymore.

Anyway, no one saw him take action, that's fine.

As for the follow-up...

It's all Voldemort's fault, what does it have to do with Jack and me?

With this thought in mind, Jack took people to the Room of Requirement with peace of mind.

According to Charlie's memory, there is a magical potion in Bob's house.

Jack wanted to see what kind of potion it was.

As a qualified villain...

Ah, no.

Wrong, wrong, try again.

As a qualified Dark Lord...

No, no, not this, do it again.

As a standard partner of justice, Jack doesn't have so much nonsense and superfluous actions.

Make a wish directly in front of the Room of Requirement and ask for a private room where no one will disturb you.

Then take Bob in.

Then he followed Charlie's lunatic asylum trial procedure and gave Bob a round.

With the activation of Legilimency, all of Bob's memories became undefended in front of Jack.

"Hey, this is a scumbag..."

Jack saw Bob's evil deeds at first sight.

Those are sins that even ten consecutive trips to the electric chair are not enough to repay.

Surprisingly, Bob was not so bad at first.

In other words, he was so bad for a special purpose.

"Huh? There is such a setting?" Jack was a little surprised.

The Rohr family has a mysterious potion that can increase the total amount of magic power.

Just the way Bob casually took it out and gave it to his follower was enough to prove that this kind of potion would not be too difficult to make.

otherwise……

It can only be said that Bob is a fool and does not know the value of this magic potion.

So, is he a fool?

Jack wasn't sure.

What I can see through my memory is that that kind of magic potion is not difficult to make.

So it's not really precious.

The only thing worth worrying about is that its production process is very bloody.

It's made with muggles.

Muggles.

It's Muggle's Muggle, Muggle's Muggle, that Muggle.

There is a legend in the Muggle world that has been circulating for a long time.

A countess named Marie bathed in the blood of virgins in order to stay young forever.

Whether that was just a legend or not, Jack didn't know.

In Bob's memory, it was clearly stated that highly concentrated virgin blood, combined with some herbs, could be used to create that magical potion that could increase the total amount of magic power.

Of course, during the production process, those virgins must be tortured crazily, as if this can make the potion more effective.

"This is the product of pure black magic!"

Jack understood.

Why hasn't the wizarding world heard of such a thing?

Because it is a product of true black magic.

Even if it is taken, it must be done secretly.

It will not be widely advertised.