Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

at night.

A black shadow streaked across the sky.

heaven.

Hermione held Jack's arm, looking at the mirror under her butt with worry, curiosity, and a little excitement.

"Didn't the book say that when flying, the Chongguo wizard did not like to use a broomstick, but a flying carpet? Why is it a piece of glass?"

"Correction, this is not glass, but my magic weapon, the glass mirror." The old man took over with a smile, "As for the flying carpet, it is the flying prop that the third brother likes to use."

"What is the magic weapon?" Hermione turned to look at him.

"You can understand it as the magic props and alchemy products you have there." The old man explained, "It's just that the magic weapon is connected to the mind of the holder, and has more wonderful abilities and methods."

"When the Chongguo wizards want to fly, do they always use magic weapons?"

"First of all, we are not wizards." The girl on the side interrupted, "We are cultivators. Wizards are just what you call them, not us. In addition, if we just want to fly, we can do it without borrowing the ability of magic weapons. I do I heard that wizards can’t fly.”

"You can fly? That's amazing. It's different from what is said in the book!" Hermione was very surprised. "Then how did you do it? Can you tell me?"

"Yes, yes, it's not a big secret anyway." Seeing Hermione's interest, the girl began to explain seriously.

Hearing her clear voice, Neville, who was sitting next to her, felt a headache.

He vaguely pushed Jack's arm, leaned close to him, and asked in a low voice: "What are we doing in the middle of the night? And these two... who are they?"

Neville had been working on the construction all day.

I originally wanted to have a good sleep at night, but I didn't expect to be pulled up by Jack, and then he sat on this thing called a glass mirror, soared into the sky and disappeared into the night.

After flying in the sky for a while, he still didn't understand the situation.

"They are local wizards. With their help, we can deal with potential safety hazards." Jack said vaguely.

"Safety... hidden danger?" Neville was confused.

There are not even many weeds in this vast Gobi desert, let alone animals.

Where does the security risk come from?

"Well, watch more, listen more, and talk less." Jack comforted in a low voice, "The main thing is to take you to see the magic of different countries."

This is his real thought.

Since the old man agreed to help him find the owner of the Gu insect...

Of course, we need to take Hermione and the others with us to experience the magic of this place.

As for the two burdens without enough practical experience, will the situation become difficult to control...

All I can say is that there is a first time for everything.

If I don’t go this time, when will I have a chance to see it?

To say the least, you might choke to death even if you drink water at home.

There is an old man here and he is in charge, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Let's talk first. It's very dangerous. If something goes wrong, you know what to do." Jack ordered.

Speaking of which, he wasn't too worried about Neville.

It's not because Neville is a boy and has rough skin and thick flesh.

It wasn't because Neville was not his pillow, so he didn't need to care.

It's because Neville is actually very strong.

When I was in school, I sparred with him every day.

He knew Neville's ins and outs.

Compared with Hermione, a theoretical person who likes to endorse, Neville, a practical person, is much better.

"Is it dangerous to see magic..." Neville nodded slightly to show his understanding.

After Jack finished comforting him, he turned to look at Hermione.

Hermione had already begun to exchange experiences with the girl about flying.

speak up.

Hermione actually doesn't have much talent for flying broomsticks.

in this regard.

Even Neville was better than her.

Now that she knew other ways to fly, the smart girl was naturally thinking about how to make up for her shortcomings.

"Did you choose this?" the old man suddenly asked Jack.

"What do you mean?" Jack looked at the old man confused.

"You know." The old man smiled, "She should have her own trajectory, but you changed it."

He spoke very cryptically.

But Jack understood.

"So what." Jack didn't care.

"Isn't it unfair? After all, what you think is different from what she thinks."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Really?" The old man looked at Jack seriously.

After a long time, he showed a meaningful smile.

"Maybe I misunderstood. However, I hope she has a good ending."

At this moment, Jack had a feeling that his thoughts had been read through by the old man.

Is it Legilimency?

Or a similar ability?

In fact, he knew what the old man was talking about.

It just meant that Hermione shouldn't be around him.

What he did, even if it seemed to be nice to Hermione, was different from what Hermione thought.

Hermione would think that he was nice to her because he liked her.

In fact...

I like it, but it's not that kind of like.

Both in degree and in definition.

It's all very different from what Hermione thought.

In fact, Jack harbors unusually dark thoughts.

Hermione's existence was used to anchor his sanity.

to be honest.

Jack is a time traveler.

There is no sense of integration into this world.

In his eyes, everything in the world is no different from NPCs in the game.

Just a bunch of data.

He even has the status of an orphan.

No father or mother, no family affection, no friendship, no love.

Whatever you want to do is very casual.

As long as he is willing, he will not feel uncomfortable launching a plan to cleanse mankind.

No need to mechanically ascend or upload his mind to the Internet, he can be colder than metal.

But this idea is very problematic.

He knew it himself.

Therefore, it is necessary to have an existence that can make 'metal' have emotions and temperature.

At least……

At present, it is very necessary.

It was obvious that Hermione was the victim.

Jack had never revealed this dark thought to anyone.

I have never tried to talk to myself and expose such a secret.

did not expect……

The old man actually noticed it?

Is it a bluff, or is it true?

Jack looked at the old man for a long time, unable to tell the truth.

Forget it, that's not that important.

There is a saying well.

Even if you are pretending, if you can pretend for a lifetime, it is not just pretending, but real.

Moreover.

It's not like he was bad to Hermione, so what if he approached her with a special purpose.

Are those people who approached her just to make her foam at the foam and drink milk, are they noble?

It's funny.

"We've arrived at our destination. It's on the top of that mountain." The old man suddenly spoke and pointed into the distance.

Looking in the direction pointed by the old man, a bare hill appeared in the field of vision.