Chapter 053 Then there is only one last question left.
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
Pansy breaks down and cries.
Even if she didn't understand the meaning of Jack's words, she still knew that there was something wrong with her state.
Sign a slave contract with yourself.
Do you think it's a shady enterprise doing tricks to avoid taxes?
The effects of magic are idealistic and strange.
The already problematic double-tasking curse was paired with the failed slave contract.
The resulting compound effect.
Dumbledore probably shook his head when he saw it.
oh no...
Dumbledore is not a doctor, so it is normal for him to not be able to solve Pansy's problems.
Perhaps St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries can solve this problem.
Who knows?
"Please, help me!"
"Woooooooo..."
"You filthy Mudblood! I'll tell the Headmaster all about it!"
"Woooooooo..."
"I will let my mother take revenge!"
"Woooooooo..."
Pansy's two heads spoke alternately.
Even weirder.
She is not innocent. The head on the left side is crying and the head on the right side is yelling.
Instead, the head on the left cursed a few words, cried a few words, and begged for mercy a few words.
The same goes for the skull on the right.
Repeatedly alternating, it is impossible to distinguish accurately.
Jack was a little suspicious that she wasn't under the double-tasking curse.
Instead, he used the mantra with all his heart.
Otherwise, it would not behave like this.
Jack observed for a while before giving the instruction again: "Shut up."
Pansy listened, and both heads fell silent at the same time.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
There were only two people left, with a total of six pairs of eyes, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
After a long time, Jack said: "Now tell me, what is the effect of the contract you just used?"
"That's a slave contract."
"Put a mark on the soul and make the one a slave forever."
"The mark on the soul is difficult to find and difficult to remove."
"Basically, the effects last a lifetime."
"Anyway, according to the records, there is no example of breaking the contract or breaking it."
"Even if you turn into a ghost, you can't escape the control of the contract."
Pansy's two heads were made by each other's words, and the specific effects were clearly stated.
"A slave contract."
Jack nodded understandingly.
He was not surprised by this thing.
Slytherin's little wizards, or wizards from pure-blood nobles, all have weird and unpredictable special methods.
The only difference is whether to use it or not.
It seems.
Pansy is one of those people who is very courageous and very confident in her family's curse.
It's a pity that she doesn't have enough knowledge of her abilities.
Only then did we get the current result.
Jack thought for a moment.
He generally understood Pansy's state.
What should be done next?
Regarding the future, he actually has some rough plans.
Such as making money, such as appreciating the mystery of magic, such as enjoying life, such as falling in love...
in this one.
There is no option to fight Voldemort.
That was the preserve of Harry the Savior and had nothing to do with him.
But if you don't fight Voldemort, don't you need to establish your own power?
Wrong.
Even if it is just to enjoy life, you must have good power.
Only in this way can we live more freely and freely.
His eyes fell on Pansy.
With the right time, right place, and right people, this is an experimental material that was delivered to my door.
Even if he accidentally killed her, it would be difficult for anyone to find him.
But on the other hand, he is also a very good candidate for his subordinate.
Whether it's Slytherin or a pure-blood noble, they are both excellent labels.
Used well, it can save a lot of trouble.
not to mention……
She is still very obedient now.
How about using her as an opportunity to create your own power?
I thought about it again and again, and pondered over it again and again.
Jack finally made up his mind.
For the sake of nine-year compulsory education, I made her a subordinate.
Using her as experimental consumables is too inhumane after all.
He is kind-hearted, but he can't bear it.
"From now on, I am your master, do you understand?" Jack stared at Pansy.
"Yes, Master." Pansy nodded in succession.
There was a nod, but the expressions of the two heads were very resistant.
It is true that I am convinced physically and mentally.
Pansy really didn't want to agree.
However, her mouth has its own will and thoughts.
They answer themselves.
What can she do?
She was also helpless.
Jack didn't mind either.
Pansy's current condition is not yet stable, and it's hard to say what will happen.
"What happened today cannot be told."
"know."
After a brief reminder, Jack began to help Pansy receive treatment.
Compared with the one-mind, two-purpose spell, the effect is not as good as the one-mind, seven-purpose spell. As a price, the negative effects caused during use can be eliminated.
Jack has mastered the complete cultivation method, so he naturally knows how to break the curse.
It just takes a little effort.
When I finally helped Pansy get rid of the extra head and returned her to normal, the sky was already white.
Suddenly, it was already past five o'clock, almost six o'clock.
Time passed pretty quickly.
Pansy, who had returned to normal, seemed to have fire in her eyes, but she just didn't dare to do anything to Jack.
Quite the opposite.
Jack said coldly: "Looking at how dirty you are, why don't you take off your clothes and wash them in the lake?"
Pansy: "!!!!!!"
Listen, is this human?
Although the weather is moving towards spring, the temperature is still very cold.
If you go to the lake to take a bath like this, wouldn't that kill someone?
What's more, you actually want a girl to take off her clothes and take a shower in broad daylight?
Even if there was no one here at six o'clock, it would still be rude.
But Pansy had no choice.
Her limbs were not under her control.
He actually took action himself.
The wizard's robe was taken off and thrown aside, followed by the remaining clothes.
Jack watched all this calmly.
Watching Pansy go into the lake, she washed her body with the cold lake water.
His heart, which was colder than RT-Mart's knife that had been used to kill fish for ten years, had no fluctuations in Pansy's fair body.
He was just comparing Pansy's angry expression and her actions that didn't follow her thoughts at all.
Then draw the most desired conclusion.
It seemed that even after canceling the effect of the double-purpose curse, her body was still in chaos.
Her brain…
In other words, her will cannot control her body at all.
Isn't this obvious?
If Pansy could control her body, she would never reveal her body in front of a lowly mudblood.
Having come to a conclusion, Jack watched Pansy wash and put her clothes back on.
I kindly helped her clean it up and remove the mud and other dirt stuck on it.
"That only leaves one last question."
Jack turned to look at Hogwarts Castle.
"Does everyone's order take effect?"
Even if she didn't understand the meaning of Jack's words, she still knew that there was something wrong with her state.
Sign a slave contract with yourself.
Do you think it's a shady enterprise doing tricks to avoid taxes?
The effects of magic are idealistic and strange.
The already problematic double-tasking curse was paired with the failed slave contract.
The resulting compound effect.
Dumbledore probably shook his head when he saw it.
oh no...
Dumbledore is not a doctor, so it is normal for him to not be able to solve Pansy's problems.
Perhaps St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries can solve this problem.
Who knows?
"Please, help me!"
"Woooooooo..."
"You filthy Mudblood! I'll tell the Headmaster all about it!"
"Woooooooo..."
"I will let my mother take revenge!"
"Woooooooo..."
Pansy's two heads spoke alternately.
Even weirder.
She is not innocent. The head on the left side is crying and the head on the right side is yelling.
Instead, the head on the left cursed a few words, cried a few words, and begged for mercy a few words.
The same goes for the skull on the right.
Repeatedly alternating, it is impossible to distinguish accurately.
Jack was a little suspicious that she wasn't under the double-tasking curse.
Instead, he used the mantra with all his heart.
Otherwise, it would not behave like this.
Jack observed for a while before giving the instruction again: "Shut up."
Pansy listened, and both heads fell silent at the same time.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
There were only two people left, with a total of six pairs of eyes, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
After a long time, Jack said: "Now tell me, what is the effect of the contract you just used?"
"That's a slave contract."
"Put a mark on the soul and make the one a slave forever."
"The mark on the soul is difficult to find and difficult to remove."
"Basically, the effects last a lifetime."
"Anyway, according to the records, there is no example of breaking the contract or breaking it."
"Even if you turn into a ghost, you can't escape the control of the contract."
Pansy's two heads were made by each other's words, and the specific effects were clearly stated.
"A slave contract."
Jack nodded understandingly.
He was not surprised by this thing.
Slytherin's little wizards, or wizards from pure-blood nobles, all have weird and unpredictable special methods.
The only difference is whether to use it or not.
It seems.
Pansy is one of those people who is very courageous and very confident in her family's curse.
It's a pity that she doesn't have enough knowledge of her abilities.
Only then did we get the current result.
Jack thought for a moment.
He generally understood Pansy's state.
What should be done next?
Regarding the future, he actually has some rough plans.
Such as making money, such as appreciating the mystery of magic, such as enjoying life, such as falling in love...
in this one.
There is no option to fight Voldemort.
That was the preserve of Harry the Savior and had nothing to do with him.
But if you don't fight Voldemort, don't you need to establish your own power?
Wrong.
Even if it is just to enjoy life, you must have good power.
Only in this way can we live more freely and freely.
His eyes fell on Pansy.
With the right time, right place, and right people, this is an experimental material that was delivered to my door.
Even if he accidentally killed her, it would be difficult for anyone to find him.
But on the other hand, he is also a very good candidate for his subordinate.
Whether it's Slytherin or a pure-blood noble, they are both excellent labels.
Used well, it can save a lot of trouble.
not to mention……
She is still very obedient now.
How about using her as an opportunity to create your own power?
I thought about it again and again, and pondered over it again and again.
Jack finally made up his mind.
For the sake of nine-year compulsory education, I made her a subordinate.
Using her as experimental consumables is too inhumane after all.
He is kind-hearted, but he can't bear it.
"From now on, I am your master, do you understand?" Jack stared at Pansy.
"Yes, Master." Pansy nodded in succession.
There was a nod, but the expressions of the two heads were very resistant.
It is true that I am convinced physically and mentally.
Pansy really didn't want to agree.
However, her mouth has its own will and thoughts.
They answer themselves.
What can she do?
She was also helpless.
Jack didn't mind either.
Pansy's current condition is not yet stable, and it's hard to say what will happen.
"What happened today cannot be told."
"know."
After a brief reminder, Jack began to help Pansy receive treatment.
Compared with the one-mind, two-purpose spell, the effect is not as good as the one-mind, seven-purpose spell. As a price, the negative effects caused during use can be eliminated.
Jack has mastered the complete cultivation method, so he naturally knows how to break the curse.
It just takes a little effort.
When I finally helped Pansy get rid of the extra head and returned her to normal, the sky was already white.
Suddenly, it was already past five o'clock, almost six o'clock.
Time passed pretty quickly.
Pansy, who had returned to normal, seemed to have fire in her eyes, but she just didn't dare to do anything to Jack.
Quite the opposite.
Jack said coldly: "Looking at how dirty you are, why don't you take off your clothes and wash them in the lake?"
Pansy: "!!!!!!"
Listen, is this human?
Although the weather is moving towards spring, the temperature is still very cold.
If you go to the lake to take a bath like this, wouldn't that kill someone?
What's more, you actually want a girl to take off her clothes and take a shower in broad daylight?
Even if there was no one here at six o'clock, it would still be rude.
But Pansy had no choice.
Her limbs were not under her control.
He actually took action himself.
The wizard's robe was taken off and thrown aside, followed by the remaining clothes.
Jack watched all this calmly.
Watching Pansy go into the lake, she washed her body with the cold lake water.
His heart, which was colder than RT-Mart's knife that had been used to kill fish for ten years, had no fluctuations in Pansy's fair body.
He was just comparing Pansy's angry expression and her actions that didn't follow her thoughts at all.
Then draw the most desired conclusion.
It seemed that even after canceling the effect of the double-purpose curse, her body was still in chaos.
Her brain…
In other words, her will cannot control her body at all.
Isn't this obvious?
If Pansy could control her body, she would never reveal her body in front of a lowly mudblood.
Having come to a conclusion, Jack watched Pansy wash and put her clothes back on.
I kindly helped her clean it up and remove the mud and other dirt stuck on it.
"That only leaves one last question."
Jack turned to look at Hogwarts Castle.
"Does everyone's order take effect?"
