Chapter 183 I’m afraid that Lady Luck was lying on his bed when he went to bed last night, right?
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
As a professional errand boy, Charlie is very skilled in his business.
Hurry and run all the way to find the little witch first.
What's your name?
Forget it, it’s not important.Anyway, if she wasn't a pureblood, it's hard to say how her end would be any better.
It’s only during the school day, so it’s inconvenient to do things.
If one or two people disappeared during the summer vacation, and then they were excused as being kidnapped by a dark wizard, the people from the Ministry of Magic would not be able to say anything.
It's hard for them to find any evidence anyway.
Ok……
That little witch is Parkinson's follower...
Then find Parkinson first.
Charlie, who was thinking this way, asked several people before he found Pansy and his group.
They were still exchanging magic ideas where Jack had seen them before.
But it has already developed from all petrification to the real petrification spell.
All petrification is actually a confinement spell at best, and has no real ability to petrify people.
It's a type of curse, but not black magic.
But the petrification spell is different.
This stuff is not what students should learn, nor is it what schools teach.These little witches, either pure blood or mixed blood, rely on the resources at home, communicate with each other, and learn the real petrification spell that is not taught in school.
To be honest, Jack was a little greedy.
Fortunately, he already knew how to use this spell through long-distance tracking.
What's strange is that the little witches, including Pansy, are still thinking about how to recite spells and cast spells.
Just weird.
"What's going on?" Jack was about to start thinking about this, but he saw Charlie walking over, "Oh? I won't go to you, why don't you deliver it to your door yourself?"
He could tell at a glance that Charlie was the person he was looking for.
Sure enough, today is really a day where luck explodes.
I'm afraid that when he went to bed last night, Lady Luck was lying on his bed, right?
Everything that had happened since he woke up had been beneficial to him.
It's probably nothing more than drinking the Felicity Elixir.
"Very well, it depends on how Pansy operates." Jack quickly turned his attention to Charlie.
He was a typical lower-level Slytherin, looking gloomy and silent, with his chin slightly raised.
Lower Slytherin is a word invented by Jack himself.
Snake Yard is a place that pays attention to bloodline and honor.
Jack couldn't tell whether it was honorable or not, but the emphasis on blood was true.
Since blood is important, it is natural that class differences arise around blood.
In the Snake Yard, the most superior beings are undoubtedly the purebloods of the 28 Sacred Clan.
Of course, there must be a major premise.
That is, you must have a certain degree of strength, and the family's influence is still there.Otherwise, there would be pureblood negative examples like Neville Longbottom.
There is no doubt that Draco and Pansy are both superiors in the Snake Yard.
As soon as I entered the academy, I was already surrounded by people.In the fifth grade, he directly served as prefect, and his power was expanded to the limit.
That's the superior Slytherin.
If there are superiors, there will naturally be subordinates.
Lower-level Slytherins refer to those mixed-blood wizards who exist as vassals to their superiors, or some wizards who claim to be pure-blood, but are not pure enough.
Charlie was among them, as was Draco's right-hand man.
In addition, in addition to superiors and subordinates, there are also real bottom members who are not included in the levels.
The Mudblood in Slytherin.
No one in their own Snake Academy recognized that he was a student of the Snake Academy.
Jack watched from afar.
I don’t know what Pansy and Charlie said, but Charlie, who didn’t look very good at first, smiled.
Then he nodded slightly and walked in the other direction.
Jack didn't wait for Pansy to send a signal, and simply observed the direction Charlie was going, then guessed where the other party wanted to go, and took a detour, trying to get there before Charlie arrived.
What Jack guessed was that Charlie was going to the greenhouse.
He arrived after a long detour.
There was no one in the greenhouse on Saturday.
When Jack arrived, he could see that the greenhouse door was unlocked, but it was closed inside.
There is probably a little wizard who likes magical plants taking care of the plants inside.
Or maybe his dean was inside, tinkering with flowers and plants.
Jack frowned slightly.
This is not a good place. If the headmaster of Hufflepuff is really in there, it will be inconvenient to move around.
Although the most high-end stealth action is to directly hit the sap + Legilimency + Oblivion.
But if the target of Oblivion is Headmaster Hufflepuff, it will be really troublesome.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Charlie's brisk steps.
He almost stopped whistling while walking, and it was obvious that he was in a really good mood.
This made Jack very curious. What on earth did Pansy talk to him about before?
"We'll have to find out later."
Jack, who was thinking this, turned his head and looked around.
The Hogwarts greenhouse is not located in the main castle.
It is considered an annex, adjacent to the castle.
So if you want to reach the greenhouse, you must first leave the castle and then walk a short distance to get there.
There are basically lawns on the road, so it is really difficult to carry out covert operations.
Do you really want to hit someone with a sap and knock someone down in broad daylight on an open lawn?
Although high-end covert operations are not very particular about details, is it too lax to really do that?
At the stall where Jack was still studying, Charlie had arrived at the greenhouse.
He glanced at Jack standing by the door, then withdrew his gaze, then pushed open the greenhouse door and walked in.
At this moment, Jack, who had not yet made up his mind, could only follow Charlie and walk in.
The greenhouses at Hogwarts are huge.
Not only does it look big from the outside, it's even bigger inside.
I don't know which era the dean led his students to cast a traceless expansion spell on the greenhouse, and the space inside was unusually vast.
What students usually use are relatively large-scale independent glass rooms outside.
When passing through these glass houses and walking along the passages inside, there are magical plants that are randomly cultivated and mixed together.
Because it was growing completely wildly and left to its own devices, and the space was large enough, the second half of the greenhouse became like a small forest.
Jack followed Charlie from a distance and walked towards the innermost part of the greenhouse.
As we walked, the plants on both sides of the road became more and more lush. Even the clearly visible road was mostly blocked by the branches and leaves of the plants.
"Ok?"
Jack raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although I don’t know what Charlie is doing here...
However, the goddess of luck favored him.
Compared to the unobstructed large lawn, this area is full of plants and you can't even see if anyone is there. Isn't it the best place to take action?
If you don't take action anymore, you will be sorry for yourself.
Jack, who was so excited that he acted immediately, didn't waste any time, speeding up his pace and getting closer to Charlie.
Perhaps hearing the footsteps, Charlie turned back suddenly.
Hurry and run all the way to find the little witch first.
What's your name?
Forget it, it’s not important.Anyway, if she wasn't a pureblood, it's hard to say how her end would be any better.
It’s only during the school day, so it’s inconvenient to do things.
If one or two people disappeared during the summer vacation, and then they were excused as being kidnapped by a dark wizard, the people from the Ministry of Magic would not be able to say anything.
It's hard for them to find any evidence anyway.
Ok……
That little witch is Parkinson's follower...
Then find Parkinson first.
Charlie, who was thinking this way, asked several people before he found Pansy and his group.
They were still exchanging magic ideas where Jack had seen them before.
But it has already developed from all petrification to the real petrification spell.
All petrification is actually a confinement spell at best, and has no real ability to petrify people.
It's a type of curse, but not black magic.
But the petrification spell is different.
This stuff is not what students should learn, nor is it what schools teach.These little witches, either pure blood or mixed blood, rely on the resources at home, communicate with each other, and learn the real petrification spell that is not taught in school.
To be honest, Jack was a little greedy.
Fortunately, he already knew how to use this spell through long-distance tracking.
What's strange is that the little witches, including Pansy, are still thinking about how to recite spells and cast spells.
Just weird.
"What's going on?" Jack was about to start thinking about this, but he saw Charlie walking over, "Oh? I won't go to you, why don't you deliver it to your door yourself?"
He could tell at a glance that Charlie was the person he was looking for.
Sure enough, today is really a day where luck explodes.
I'm afraid that when he went to bed last night, Lady Luck was lying on his bed, right?
Everything that had happened since he woke up had been beneficial to him.
It's probably nothing more than drinking the Felicity Elixir.
"Very well, it depends on how Pansy operates." Jack quickly turned his attention to Charlie.
He was a typical lower-level Slytherin, looking gloomy and silent, with his chin slightly raised.
Lower Slytherin is a word invented by Jack himself.
Snake Yard is a place that pays attention to bloodline and honor.
Jack couldn't tell whether it was honorable or not, but the emphasis on blood was true.
Since blood is important, it is natural that class differences arise around blood.
In the Snake Yard, the most superior beings are undoubtedly the purebloods of the 28 Sacred Clan.
Of course, there must be a major premise.
That is, you must have a certain degree of strength, and the family's influence is still there.Otherwise, there would be pureblood negative examples like Neville Longbottom.
There is no doubt that Draco and Pansy are both superiors in the Snake Yard.
As soon as I entered the academy, I was already surrounded by people.In the fifth grade, he directly served as prefect, and his power was expanded to the limit.
That's the superior Slytherin.
If there are superiors, there will naturally be subordinates.
Lower-level Slytherins refer to those mixed-blood wizards who exist as vassals to their superiors, or some wizards who claim to be pure-blood, but are not pure enough.
Charlie was among them, as was Draco's right-hand man.
In addition, in addition to superiors and subordinates, there are also real bottom members who are not included in the levels.
The Mudblood in Slytherin.
No one in their own Snake Academy recognized that he was a student of the Snake Academy.
Jack watched from afar.
I don’t know what Pansy and Charlie said, but Charlie, who didn’t look very good at first, smiled.
Then he nodded slightly and walked in the other direction.
Jack didn't wait for Pansy to send a signal, and simply observed the direction Charlie was going, then guessed where the other party wanted to go, and took a detour, trying to get there before Charlie arrived.
What Jack guessed was that Charlie was going to the greenhouse.
He arrived after a long detour.
There was no one in the greenhouse on Saturday.
When Jack arrived, he could see that the greenhouse door was unlocked, but it was closed inside.
There is probably a little wizard who likes magical plants taking care of the plants inside.
Or maybe his dean was inside, tinkering with flowers and plants.
Jack frowned slightly.
This is not a good place. If the headmaster of Hufflepuff is really in there, it will be inconvenient to move around.
Although the most high-end stealth action is to directly hit the sap + Legilimency + Oblivion.
But if the target of Oblivion is Headmaster Hufflepuff, it will be really troublesome.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Charlie's brisk steps.
He almost stopped whistling while walking, and it was obvious that he was in a really good mood.
This made Jack very curious. What on earth did Pansy talk to him about before?
"We'll have to find out later."
Jack, who was thinking this, turned his head and looked around.
The Hogwarts greenhouse is not located in the main castle.
It is considered an annex, adjacent to the castle.
So if you want to reach the greenhouse, you must first leave the castle and then walk a short distance to get there.
There are basically lawns on the road, so it is really difficult to carry out covert operations.
Do you really want to hit someone with a sap and knock someone down in broad daylight on an open lawn?
Although high-end covert operations are not very particular about details, is it too lax to really do that?
At the stall where Jack was still studying, Charlie had arrived at the greenhouse.
He glanced at Jack standing by the door, then withdrew his gaze, then pushed open the greenhouse door and walked in.
At this moment, Jack, who had not yet made up his mind, could only follow Charlie and walk in.
The greenhouses at Hogwarts are huge.
Not only does it look big from the outside, it's even bigger inside.
I don't know which era the dean led his students to cast a traceless expansion spell on the greenhouse, and the space inside was unusually vast.
What students usually use are relatively large-scale independent glass rooms outside.
When passing through these glass houses and walking along the passages inside, there are magical plants that are randomly cultivated and mixed together.
Because it was growing completely wildly and left to its own devices, and the space was large enough, the second half of the greenhouse became like a small forest.
Jack followed Charlie from a distance and walked towards the innermost part of the greenhouse.
As we walked, the plants on both sides of the road became more and more lush. Even the clearly visible road was mostly blocked by the branches and leaves of the plants.
"Ok?"
Jack raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although I don’t know what Charlie is doing here...
However, the goddess of luck favored him.
Compared to the unobstructed large lawn, this area is full of plants and you can't even see if anyone is there. Isn't it the best place to take action?
If you don't take action anymore, you will be sorry for yourself.
Jack, who was so excited that he acted immediately, didn't waste any time, speeding up his pace and getting closer to Charlie.
Perhaps hearing the footsteps, Charlie turned back suddenly.
