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He didn't fall asleep until dawn, and ended up sleeping until Dumbledore came to pick him up.

Zicomo turned and asked the house-elf to prepare breakfast for Harry.

When Dumbledore saw the house-elves of the Chicomo family, he thought to himself, "Wow!"

He said that a pet Pokémon had mysteriously disappeared a couple of years ago.

I never expected that I would be taken to Zicomo's home.

However, Dumbledore didn't say much.

He's no longer the headmaster of Hogwarts, so this isn't his place to worry about such things.

Moreover, the Hogwarts land deeds are all in Zicomo's name.

Theoretically speaking, the house-elves at Hogwarts are essentially from the Chicomo family.

Harry was more curious as to why Zicomo had looked so speechless earlier.

Could it be that I said something stupid?

He asked Dumbledore about this.

Dumbledore chuckled, “Harry, you should know. In the East, if someone asks you if you’ve eaten, it doesn’t mean that if you answer no, they’ll invite you to eat.”

"Most of them are just being polite or giving a perfunctory greeting. It's like when we say 'hello'."

Harry nodded in sudden realization.

He said to Zicomo, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Zicomo didn't care about it.

He waved his hand and said, "It's alright, Lucius and Snape haven't arrived yet anyway."

As it turned out, speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives.

No sooner had Zicomo finished speaking than Snape and Lucius walked over from next door, still half asleep.

Zicomo raised an eyebrow and asked, "You guys didn't have breakfast either, did you?"

Snape yawned and replied, "I ate."

Zicomo then asked, "Then why do you all look like you just woke up?"

Snape said, "Last night someone kept me talking all night, saying it was because we hadn't seen each other in a long time and it was just a friendly chat, so I'm a little sleep-deprived."

As he said this, Snape glanced at Lucius beside him.

God knows why someone who had just experienced a life-or-death crisis during the day could be so excited at night.

Logically, shouldn't one fall asleep the moment their head hits the pillow?

Zicomo noticed Snape's gaze and knew without asking who the 'someone' he was referring to was.

Zicomo sighed; this was the second time he'd been speechless this morning.

The group consisted of one young man and two middle-aged men, whose lifestyles were not even as healthy as those of the elderly Dumbledore.

Zicomo took out three vials of medicine and asked, "Do you need some energy drinks?"

Everyone present recognized the energy booster.

This is a common medicine used in the Hogwarts infirmary to treat common colds.

After drinking it, it will refresh your mind, and for the next few hours, smoke will continue to come out of your ears.

The thought of meeting Voldemort with two plumes of smoke rising from his head made Snape, Lucius, and Harry all shake their heads.

Zicomo could tell what they were thinking just by looking at their expressions.

He explained, "Don't worry, I've improved the potion. I've removed the effect of smoke coming out of the ears."

Upon hearing this, the three men accepted the energy drinks from Zicomo.

Otherwise, with their tired appearance, they wouldn't be able to exert their full strength in the upcoming battle.

If Zicomo knew what they were thinking, he would definitely tell them they were overthinking it.

He hadn't originally considered them as a fighting force.

Didn't you see him telling Dumbledore yesterday that he wouldn't mind bringing more spectators?

After taking the energy booster, the three of them became energetic and refreshed.

Snape looked thoughtfully at the test tube in his hand; he felt that the 4.5 could be modified further.

Remove its cold-treating effect and retain only its energizing effect.

This not only reduces production costs but also expands practical applications.

Like their current situation of sleep deprivation.

Just one bottle is enough to keep you energized for work or study.

It greatly improved efficiency.

We can promote it in schools, and then we won't have to worry about students' learning efficiency being low.

Snape noted down the idea, intending to have Zicomo refine it later.

As for why he didn't do it himself?

Naturally, it's because he doesn't have time.

After the start of the school year, he will be officially appointed as the headmaster of Hogwarts.

He'll probably be too busy to research potions then.

Chapter 303 New Means of Transportation, Conversations on the Way

It has to be said that Snape is becoming more and more comfortable in the position of headmaster.

They not only learned to think for students, but also to worry about how to improve students' learning efficiency.

They've become increasingly adept at this 'leadership tactic' of delegating tasks to others.

This behavior was mostly learned from Dumbledore.

After all, when Dumbledore was the headmaster, he often delegated his work to Professor McGonagall, the vice-headmaster.

He himself hid in his office eating sweets.

Meanwhile, the house-elves had prepared Harry's breakfast.

Harry took his sandwich and suggested to the others, "Let's go. I can eat breakfast on the go."

No one had an opinion.

Zicomo said, "Harry, take out the disc I gave you."

Harry took out the disc and handed it to Zicomo.

Zicomo never expected that the disc would eventually return to his hands.

The group left the Zikomo house. 30

Zicomo went to the open space in front of his house and waved to get a car.

He opened the driver's side door and got in.

Hermione transformed into her Animagus form and jumped into Zicomo's arms.

Melina followed closely behind and sat in the passenger seat.

With so many people on this mission, it was impossible for them to rely solely on Zicomo's flying sword to transport them.

Even a flying carpet couldn't hold so many people.

So Zicomo worked through the night to create this flying car.

The back seat was so spacious that four people could sit comfortably without feeling cramped.

Zicomo turned his head and saw an old man, a young boy, and two middle-aged men still standing there.

He knocked on the car door and said, "What are you standing there for? Get in!"

Harry stared at Zicomo's car and swallowed hard.

He asked, "Zicomo, is this some kind of flying car like the Ron family's?"

To be honest, he has some psychological trauma related to Flying Cars.

After all, when he started second grade, he was almost beaten to death by Liu, the school's bully, because his flying car went out of control.

Zicomo nodded and said, "Of course, if it were a regular car, we probably wouldn't find Voldemort even by nightfall."

Who knows where Voldemort is?

He might not even be in England.

Finally, Harry was pushed into the seat by Snape.

After the four of them were seated, Zicomo muttered to himself, "Hmm, let me think, how do I start this thing?"

Harry nearly spat out the sandwich he was eating.