After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

There were about three days left before Draco and the others started school, and the message from Narcissa made them realize that it was time to say goodbye.

Everyone couldn't help but feel reluctant to leave.

Ron and his friends' training had ended long before Gojo Satoru and his friends went to Diagon Alley, but their last lesson was arranged in Knockturn Alley - that was their first time to get involved in the field of killing.

Surprisingly, no one showed much emotion about this experience. Even Neville turned pale for only a moment.

If before this, they had not set foot in the most chaotic and disorderly places in the country, and had not witnessed the bullying, oppression, exploitation and contempt that the poor seemed to suffer as a matter of course.

They fail to see that they have lost their dignity and become tools of labor in the hands of those in power.

We have not seen that countless lower-class people in cities are facing life threats or even death due to material scarcity.

Haven’t you seen that many poor people have to engage in immoral businesses and struggle on the brink of life and death in order to make a living?

Haven’t you noticed that people’s hearts have become extremely greedy, and there are countless examples of people using any means to achieve their goals and even harming others?

Then they might feel sick, uneasy, or panicked by killing someone.

But they saw that this was where all the sin and darkness of the city was concentrated.

"It's a completely different world." Hermione whispered, her voice filled with a hint of sadness and helplessness.

"Yes, we have to adapt to this," Neville agreed, his eyes firm and determined.

"Yeah, but I don't like it." Ron complained, frowning as he looked at the dilapidated buildings and ragged people around him.

"But we can't change it now." Hermione patted Ron's shoulder comfortingly. "We can only adapt and survive."

They followed Fushiguro Shier and walked into this poor and chaotic community. At first, they were full of innocence and curiosity, trying to understand and help these people in their own way. However, reality dealt them a heavy blow.

Before coming, Fushiguro Shigeki made them drink a potion that would make people weak and unable to use magic for a period of time.

Their property was stolen, their kindness was deceived, and they were even bullied and insulted by some people. If it weren't for Fushiguro Shier's secret protection, they might have lost all their property and fallen into an irretrievable predicament.

Gradually, they understood the cruelty and ruthlessness of the world. They began to learn to protect themselves and no longer trust others easily. They learned to observe their surroundings, imitate the behavior and language of the locals, and disguise themselves to avoid becoming targets.

Eventually, they succeeded in integrating into this place and becoming a part of it. However, deep down, they still retained dissatisfaction and disappointment with the world.

Is this what it feels like to be powerless and at the mercy of others? If I were just me, could I survive in a place like this?

As they were about to leave, Hermione stopped and looked deeply at those numb people who were living in endless pain, with a trace of pity and sadness in her eyes.

“Maybe one day, we can change the world,” she said, with a hint of hope in her tone.

Ron and the others nodded in agreement. Although they knew it would take a lot of effort and time, no one said Hermione was being whimsical.

They turned and left behind that place of suffering, knowing that even though they were gone, the experience would remain in their memories forever.

On the way back, everyone was silent, as if lost in silent meditation.

They have always been well protected and know very little about darkness. Although training has made them strong physically, they are still extremely fragile deep down.

They need more time to think about their future and how to face it.

That night, everyone spent a long time alone thinking, perhaps recalling what had happened some time ago, or perhaps reflecting on themselves. And by the next morning, the day they went to Knockturn Alley, everyone had changed significantly.

This change wasn't a cosmetic change, but rather something deep within. They had become more reserved and composed, no longer as arrogant and impetuous as before. Perhaps last night's experience had made them realize their own shortcomings and understand the harsh realities of the world.

Therefore, when everyone learned that they were going to Knockturn Alley, they did not show much surprise or fear. They had already prepared themselves mentally and even anticipated what might happen. So, when those dark wizards cast the first evil curse, everyone acted without hesitation.

After all, in this world, the line between good and evil is not always so clear. They will not doubt themselves because of the lives of a few dark wizards, and they will not grow up to be a person who kills innocent people because of their bottom line.

Although Fushiguro Shigeki taught them a harsh lesson, after spending so many days together, they had already regarded him as a trustworthy teacher.

Although he was mean, had a bad attitude, mocked them, and beat them... during this time, they gradually adapted to and understood his unique teaching methods. His teachings allowed them to continue to grow and become stronger.

However, when the time came to part, they found themselves deeply reluctant to leave this seemingly cold teacher.

They gathered around Fushiguro Shier, their hearts full of contradictions and entanglements. On the one hand, they knew that this was an inevitable farewell; on the other hand, they hoped to stay a little longer, wondering how time could pass so quickly.

Fushiguro Shiji looked at the children and felt an inexplicable surge of emotion. He reached out and gently touched each child's head, feeling their warmth and trust. He knew the preciousness of this teacher-student bond, even though he usually acted cold and indifferent.

"Okay, why are you acting like we'll never see each other again? We'll meet again if there's a chance." Fushiguro Shigeru tried his best to make his voice sound more relaxed, trying to ease the atmosphere of parting.

"What do you know? Parting is always sad." Pansy stubbornly pushed back at Fushiguro Shier, tears glistening in her eyes. She didn't want Fushiguro Shier to see her vulnerable side, but she couldn't suppress the emotions deep inside her.

"It's not like we didn't know. It's just that the atmosphere is so tense. Can't we just be sad for a bit?" Brace agreed, a helpless smile on his face. They knew the sadness at this moment was real. Even if there was a chance to meet again in the future, the separation was still heartbreaking.

Fushiguro Shier looked at the children and couldn't help but laugh. He understood their feelings and felt their respect and affection for him. He decided not to argue with them anymore, but instead responded to their reluctance with a smile.

"Okay, you guys continue to be sad. But don't forget what I taught you, always be vigilant. Remember, strength is everything." Fushiguro Shiori said earnestly, his eyes sweeping over every student.

The children nodded, expressing their determination to remember Fushiguro Shiji's teachings. They knew this separation wasn't the end, but a new beginning. They would carry Fushiguro Shiji's hopes and blessings with them as they continued on their journey to become even better people.

On the other side, Narcissa and Geto Suguru were going over the plan in detail, with Dumbledore and Grindelwald adding details from time to time.

Gojo Satoru listened intently, his expression serious and earnest. After all, these top political strategists were personally teaching him, so naturally he had to absorb everything he learned.

He had previously disdained and been too lazy to use it, believing himself to be invincible. If he hadn't known what would happen next, he would have continued like this.

But now he couldn't. He needed to enrich himself. He didn't care about his own fate, but he couldn't ignore Jie. He would eliminate anyone who posed a threat to Jie.

He wants to create a world where Jay can laugh from the bottom of his heart!

Jialiu Xianzi was stunned by what she heard. She thought to herself, "If we really follow this plan, I'm afraid not only will the general management department be overthrown, but even the top management of Neon will face a major reshuffle! This method is really bloodless, but every blow is deadly..."

She couldn't help but admire Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru, who were listening intently. Although these two people usually looked nonchalant and cynical, when faced with real challenges, they displayed wisdom and decisiveness that was beyond ordinary people.

If Ron's side is considered as the farewell season on campus, full of youthful atmosphere; this side is the stage of power struggle, full of ups and downs.

Then Draco and others in the middle form a warm and cute little theater.

Draco and Harry gave Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori detailed instructions, patiently comforting the two tearful children. They promised to visit them every year and never, ever forget them.

Draco would always keep his Liam company with Megumi and Hisahito. Megumi and the others were more vulnerable to danger than here. Draco believed Liam would protect them just as he had protected him and Harry when they were young.