Chapter 218 A Rare Rest
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
Not fully prepared and due to his age, Jack just took Hermione with him, looked at the flowers for a while, then found a place to sit down, started chatting, and developed a relationship.
It sounds quite ordinary, too routine, not exciting enough, and not exciting at all.
But there's no way, Hermione is really too young.
In a few years, when the age is legal, you can do things that adults can do.
now...
Not only will you get confused if you mess around, but you will also get a 404.
So, you can’t mess around, you can only do serious things.
The two of them chatted about magic, study, and exams, as well as some trivial daily matters. Time passed quickly, and it would soon be noon.
As time passed, Jack became sleepy.
I worked on the map all night last night and persisted until now. I really couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to take a nap.
He didn't even want to have lunch and went straight to bed.
But suddenly I remembered that he had an appointment in the afternoon.
John asked him to attend a meeting of that small organization.
I immediately wanted to refuse the appointment.
In fact, Jack understood John's thoughts.
It’s just that people who are born as Muggles, have just entered the wizarding world, and are not familiar with the place they live in, are afraid of being bullied and need to stick together.
The claims that Voldemort will purge Muggle wizards are just excuses.
Of course, as a son of a wealthy family, John is not just pursuing the power of numbers.
He probably also has the idea of creating a force headed by himself.
When John reaches seventh grade and graduates from Hogwarts, this organization will be his foundation in the wizarding world.
The method is very good.
Jack could do the same.
But Jack was impatient and couldn't wait that long.
And Voldemort will not give him too much time to develop.
Unless Voldemort is killed by Dumbledore now.
"I don't know if what I told Snape is of any use..." Jack yawned as he thought about it.
"What's wrong, are you sleepy?" Hermione noticed his little movement, "Are you still hungry? After all, it's almost lunch time."
"Well, maybe both." Jack said calmly, "I am a little tired in order to quickly complete Professor Quirrell's task."
"You're so tired and you still stay with me..." Hermione was a little surprised, but then she felt warm.
Jack was obviously very tired, but he still found time to spend time with her, which was so heartwarming.
"How about you go back to bed first?"
"No need." Jack shook his head, "I have an appointment with John this afternoon. If I go to bed now, I probably won't be able to get up."
"What should we do?" Hermione looked confused.
"I'll lie down here for a while." Jack looked around.
They had been admiring flowers at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and then found a nearby place to sit.
It's actually just a small lawn.
There are a few low shrubs nearby, which are directly opposite the castle, forming a blind spot in the field of vision. If you don't come over specifically, you won't be able to see anyone here.
"You mean, sleep here?" Hermione's eyes widened slightly, "You'll catch a cold, go back."
"It's not sleep, I just lie down for a while with my eyes squinted." Jack lay down directly. "Look at the time. If I don't get up when lunch time comes and I really fall asleep, wake me up."
"After all, skipping lunch is good for your health, isn't it?" He smiled and closed his eyes.
He was so decisive that Hermione couldn't persuade her, so she could only let him lie on the lawn and sleep.
Jack was very sleepy and originally just wanted to lie down for a while.
As a result, he fell asleep instantly.
In fact, he slightly underestimated how tired he was.
Fighting against Snape, even though he only passed two or three moves, consumed more energy than playing a whole day of ranked matches.
Especially the transformation that turns plants into molten iron.
It can almost be described as neither scientific nor magical.
Normal transformation spells are not so exaggerated.
I've never heard of anyone using it like this.
Before he knew it, he was out of his own way.
Of course, there is a contribution from think tanks.
Since forming the think tank, Jack has asked them to analyze the X-Men comic every day.
He also asked the people in the think tank to imagine how they would use their power if there were mutants with the ability to change the shape of all things at will.
To be honest, Jack was impressed by the ideas of these smart people.
Turning a pile of steel ingots into an electromagnetic railgun is just trivial.
There are also those who directly transform into Transformers and play man-machine battles.
very interesting.
In addition to these normal, positive ways to use power, there are also some relatively dark ideas.
For example, turning a person into a street lamp and letting him glow silently until he consumes all his energy and dies.
According to this idea, it can be extended and expanded.
Turn some people, or mutants, into energy batteries and let them provide energy.
Whether humans or mutants, they are all just excuses to bypass the secrecy law.
If you tear off the unnecessary cover and describe it directly with the proper vocabulary, that is, making the wizard into a biological battery to provide an endless supply of energy.
In particular, the wizard itself is an energy source. As long as he does not die, he will have energy output.
It can be said to be a very cheap energy source.
The energy consumption of one banana per [-] kilometers will no longer be a joke, but a fact.
This kind of thinking is actually no longer a dark level, but a vicious and sinister one.
But Jack had seriously considered whether to formally adopt this idea.
no way.
With the transformation spell + a large number of wizards, you can get countless energy supplies, which is really exciting.
Especially someone like him who wants to canned starfish.
There is an inexplicable obsession with energy and resources.
Sometimes when he was asleep and dreaming, he would think about making a certain planet into a mine.
Alas, he always thinks about things day by day and dreams about things at night.
After all, only by obtaining sufficient supply of energy and resources can we launch a magic industrial revolution, build starships and stargates, start interstellar navigation, and find starfish and make them into cans.
The topic went a little further.
All in all, the battle with Snape seemed simple, but in fact, there was something very complicated about it.
Although there is no blue bar when it comes to the use of magic, Jack's consumption is not as small as it seems.
Not to mention having to continue wandering around the Forbidden Forest later, looking for the whereabouts of the unicorn.
Hand-drawn maps and task assignments with Quirrell were all trivial matters.
Although that did add to his burden and made him very tired.
Originally, I was thinking of having an intimate session with Hermione to change my mood.
Unexpectedly, after chatting for a while, I couldn't stand it anymore and had to lie down.
It can only be said that his current strength is only at this level.
Not yet able to breathe air every second of the day.
You are still young and still need time to grow.
It sounds quite ordinary, too routine, not exciting enough, and not exciting at all.
But there's no way, Hermione is really too young.
In a few years, when the age is legal, you can do things that adults can do.
now...
Not only will you get confused if you mess around, but you will also get a 404.
So, you can’t mess around, you can only do serious things.
The two of them chatted about magic, study, and exams, as well as some trivial daily matters. Time passed quickly, and it would soon be noon.
As time passed, Jack became sleepy.
I worked on the map all night last night and persisted until now. I really couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to take a nap.
He didn't even want to have lunch and went straight to bed.
But suddenly I remembered that he had an appointment in the afternoon.
John asked him to attend a meeting of that small organization.
I immediately wanted to refuse the appointment.
In fact, Jack understood John's thoughts.
It’s just that people who are born as Muggles, have just entered the wizarding world, and are not familiar with the place they live in, are afraid of being bullied and need to stick together.
The claims that Voldemort will purge Muggle wizards are just excuses.
Of course, as a son of a wealthy family, John is not just pursuing the power of numbers.
He probably also has the idea of creating a force headed by himself.
When John reaches seventh grade and graduates from Hogwarts, this organization will be his foundation in the wizarding world.
The method is very good.
Jack could do the same.
But Jack was impatient and couldn't wait that long.
And Voldemort will not give him too much time to develop.
Unless Voldemort is killed by Dumbledore now.
"I don't know if what I told Snape is of any use..." Jack yawned as he thought about it.
"What's wrong, are you sleepy?" Hermione noticed his little movement, "Are you still hungry? After all, it's almost lunch time."
"Well, maybe both." Jack said calmly, "I am a little tired in order to quickly complete Professor Quirrell's task."
"You're so tired and you still stay with me..." Hermione was a little surprised, but then she felt warm.
Jack was obviously very tired, but he still found time to spend time with her, which was so heartwarming.
"How about you go back to bed first?"
"No need." Jack shook his head, "I have an appointment with John this afternoon. If I go to bed now, I probably won't be able to get up."
"What should we do?" Hermione looked confused.
"I'll lie down here for a while." Jack looked around.
They had been admiring flowers at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and then found a nearby place to sit.
It's actually just a small lawn.
There are a few low shrubs nearby, which are directly opposite the castle, forming a blind spot in the field of vision. If you don't come over specifically, you won't be able to see anyone here.
"You mean, sleep here?" Hermione's eyes widened slightly, "You'll catch a cold, go back."
"It's not sleep, I just lie down for a while with my eyes squinted." Jack lay down directly. "Look at the time. If I don't get up when lunch time comes and I really fall asleep, wake me up."
"After all, skipping lunch is good for your health, isn't it?" He smiled and closed his eyes.
He was so decisive that Hermione couldn't persuade her, so she could only let him lie on the lawn and sleep.
Jack was very sleepy and originally just wanted to lie down for a while.
As a result, he fell asleep instantly.
In fact, he slightly underestimated how tired he was.
Fighting against Snape, even though he only passed two or three moves, consumed more energy than playing a whole day of ranked matches.
Especially the transformation that turns plants into molten iron.
It can almost be described as neither scientific nor magical.
Normal transformation spells are not so exaggerated.
I've never heard of anyone using it like this.
Before he knew it, he was out of his own way.
Of course, there is a contribution from think tanks.
Since forming the think tank, Jack has asked them to analyze the X-Men comic every day.
He also asked the people in the think tank to imagine how they would use their power if there were mutants with the ability to change the shape of all things at will.
To be honest, Jack was impressed by the ideas of these smart people.
Turning a pile of steel ingots into an electromagnetic railgun is just trivial.
There are also those who directly transform into Transformers and play man-machine battles.
very interesting.
In addition to these normal, positive ways to use power, there are also some relatively dark ideas.
For example, turning a person into a street lamp and letting him glow silently until he consumes all his energy and dies.
According to this idea, it can be extended and expanded.
Turn some people, or mutants, into energy batteries and let them provide energy.
Whether humans or mutants, they are all just excuses to bypass the secrecy law.
If you tear off the unnecessary cover and describe it directly with the proper vocabulary, that is, making the wizard into a biological battery to provide an endless supply of energy.
In particular, the wizard itself is an energy source. As long as he does not die, he will have energy output.
It can be said to be a very cheap energy source.
The energy consumption of one banana per [-] kilometers will no longer be a joke, but a fact.
This kind of thinking is actually no longer a dark level, but a vicious and sinister one.
But Jack had seriously considered whether to formally adopt this idea.
no way.
With the transformation spell + a large number of wizards, you can get countless energy supplies, which is really exciting.
Especially someone like him who wants to canned starfish.
There is an inexplicable obsession with energy and resources.
Sometimes when he was asleep and dreaming, he would think about making a certain planet into a mine.
Alas, he always thinks about things day by day and dreams about things at night.
After all, only by obtaining sufficient supply of energy and resources can we launch a magic industrial revolution, build starships and stargates, start interstellar navigation, and find starfish and make them into cans.
The topic went a little further.
All in all, the battle with Snape seemed simple, but in fact, there was something very complicated about it.
Although there is no blue bar when it comes to the use of magic, Jack's consumption is not as small as it seems.
Not to mention having to continue wandering around the Forbidden Forest later, looking for the whereabouts of the unicorn.
Hand-drawn maps and task assignments with Quirrell were all trivial matters.
Although that did add to his burden and made him very tired.
Originally, I was thinking of having an intimate session with Hermione to change my mood.
Unexpectedly, after chatting for a while, I couldn't stand it anymore and had to lie down.
It can only be said that his current strength is only at this level.
Not yet able to breathe air every second of the day.
You are still young and still need time to grow.
