Chapter 224 I don’t feel that my request is excessive at all.
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
After making an appointment with Mazan, Jack went back to the dormitory.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a frowning John.
"Okay, don't show such an expression. I have already asked people and they are willing to take action."
Jack reached out and patted his arm, comforting him.
"If things go well, you will receive a letter from your father tomorrow morning about his safety."
"So fast?!" John was shocked.
He hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Did you take action? Or are you really looking for someone?"
Jack's strength is a mystery.
Never mind beating up Draco.
But that's just a fist pump.
That's just a fist-to-skin fighting technique.
Only the devil knows what Jack's specific magical strength is.
Even if he had blind faith in Jack, John himself was actually uneasy.
"Of course we need help," Jack said firmly.
There are some things that even if you die, you can't tell them straight.
"So that's it, I thought..." John thought thoughtfully.
He always thought that Jack, as an orphan, should fight alone.
Now it seems that is not the case.
Forget it, there's no point in thinking about that anymore, let's see if we can take down those backstabbing wizards first.
Unless this matter is resolved, he will really have trouble sleeping and eating.
I can't concentrate on anything I do.
"By the way, do you still have the meeting in the afternoon?" Jack suddenly thought of this.
If something hadn't happened at John's house, he should have had a small meeting.
"We still have to do it." John braced himself, "Since we have made an appointment, if I let go, it will seriously affect my credibility and right to speak."
He didn't want to hold any meeting at this time.
But there is no way, he is the initiator.
If he didn't even participate, then this small team that was pulled together hand in hand would disperse on its own without any external influence.
"Oh, go ahead." Jack nodded.
He didn't really want to participate.
After staying up all night last night, Hermione and I went to see flowers.
Just took a short nap before lunch.
Then I have to go to London again tonight.
You know, after daybreak, it will be Monday!
There is class on Monday!
It is inconvenient to lie down on the desk and sleep openly during class!
It is foreseeable that he will not have a chance to rest until get out of class is over at noon or in the evening.
"You're obviously not a social animal, why are you so busy?"
Jack thought quietly.
"What?" John didn't hear clearly, "What?"
"No, it's nothing." Jack shook his hand, "Oh, by the way, do you want to give me something? When the time comes, after those wizards are dealt with, I may need to use that thing to prove that I am the person you found."
"Aren't you going?" John was stunned for a moment.
"Didn't I tell you to ask senior students to do it?" Jack reminded, "They have never met your father and are not familiar with each other. It may be difficult to get your father without getting some tokens or something like that." trust.”
It is said that the appearance of a lie means that countless lies are needed to repair it.
Since Jack repeatedly emphasized that he was looking for senior students to take action, he could only add a few extra steps.
"Oh, yes." John nodded, "Then let me write a letter, using the encryption method passed down by our family. On the surface, it is just an ordinary letter, but the content inside is decrypted through special decryption. , will mean something else."
"It's equivalent to a letter. The fixed and limited text content can express two things." After hearing this, Jack slapped his thigh.
This is a good idea.
He can use it later.
"Yes, that's it." John ran to find paper and pen and started writing.
In just a short while, a letter was written.
Jack looked at it.
Just looking at the words on the surface, you can't tell much.
The letter just briefly talked about what John did on Sunday and what interesting things happened to him.
Then he asked about the health of his family.
A very ordinary letter home.
If special decryption techniques are used, other contents should be able to be read.
That’s how spy movies work anyway.
Jack touched his chin and nodded slightly.
After John finished writing the letter, he sealed it and gave it to Jack.
Jack took it casually and put it away.
"Oh, by the way, there are also corresponding maps and photos of your father." Jack, who was putting on a show, began to perfect the entire plan.
"Is it so complicated?" John said helplessly, "Why don't you go too."
"No, no, no, that's a battle between senior students and a dark wizard who has been in the wizarding world for who knows how many years. Why should I get involved?"
"Then your car company is pretty easy to get along with."
"That's because your father is valuable."
"Well, you're right."
John nodded.
Then he went to rummage through the cabinets to find what Jack needed.
Of course, the map is hand drawn.
Finding photos is troublesome.
Who in the right mind would carry a photo of his or her father?
If you want to take me with you, you can also take me with you, okay?
Fortunately, John is not a normal person and he actually brought photos.
After a round of tossing, a long time passed.
Looking at the timer, it's already the appointed time for the meeting.
John sighed: "Okay, there's nothing else to do now. Let's go to the meeting first. It's been a long time since I got together with those people."
He just couldn't muster the energy to handle the meeting.
It's a pity that he can't show off.
"Okay." Jack nodded in response.
The two immediately moved to the so-called secret base.
The initiators of the meeting were not interested in holding the meeting, and you can imagine the boredom that followed.
After a group of people arrived at the meeting, John didn't say anything. He just told some news about the activities of suspected Death Eaters and reiterated the organization's program of helping each other, but nothing else.
Basically, they are all words without nutrition.
After John finished speaking, other little wizards also expressed their opinions and participated in the discussion.
Jack listened and just shook his head.
The small group formed by John is a very pure team of Muggle wizards.
Muggle wizards mean that their foundation in the wizarding world is almost zero.
They don't even know what's going on in the wizarding world.
It all depends on the untrue or false information in newspapers and gossip among classmates.
It can be said.
John is the person in this group who has the most say and the most foundation in the wizarding world.
Unfortunately, that foundation is like duckweed, unreliable.
The little nutritious meeting ended quickly.
The little wizards dispersed.
Jack said hello to John and went back to the dormitory to sleep.
Can't sleep.
I still have a mission tonight.
Sometimes I stay up all night, which is too harmful to the body.
In particular, Chinese people are very prone to baldness.
He didn't want to lose his hair and become bald at such a young age because he stayed up too late.
"I want to get stronger, but I also want to keep my thick hair."
Jack didn't feel that his request was excessive at all.
"Is that reasonable?"
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a frowning John.
"Okay, don't show such an expression. I have already asked people and they are willing to take action."
Jack reached out and patted his arm, comforting him.
"If things go well, you will receive a letter from your father tomorrow morning about his safety."
"So fast?!" John was shocked.
He hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Did you take action? Or are you really looking for someone?"
Jack's strength is a mystery.
Never mind beating up Draco.
But that's just a fist pump.
That's just a fist-to-skin fighting technique.
Only the devil knows what Jack's specific magical strength is.
Even if he had blind faith in Jack, John himself was actually uneasy.
"Of course we need help," Jack said firmly.
There are some things that even if you die, you can't tell them straight.
"So that's it, I thought..." John thought thoughtfully.
He always thought that Jack, as an orphan, should fight alone.
Now it seems that is not the case.
Forget it, there's no point in thinking about that anymore, let's see if we can take down those backstabbing wizards first.
Unless this matter is resolved, he will really have trouble sleeping and eating.
I can't concentrate on anything I do.
"By the way, do you still have the meeting in the afternoon?" Jack suddenly thought of this.
If something hadn't happened at John's house, he should have had a small meeting.
"We still have to do it." John braced himself, "Since we have made an appointment, if I let go, it will seriously affect my credibility and right to speak."
He didn't want to hold any meeting at this time.
But there is no way, he is the initiator.
If he didn't even participate, then this small team that was pulled together hand in hand would disperse on its own without any external influence.
"Oh, go ahead." Jack nodded.
He didn't really want to participate.
After staying up all night last night, Hermione and I went to see flowers.
Just took a short nap before lunch.
Then I have to go to London again tonight.
You know, after daybreak, it will be Monday!
There is class on Monday!
It is inconvenient to lie down on the desk and sleep openly during class!
It is foreseeable that he will not have a chance to rest until get out of class is over at noon or in the evening.
"You're obviously not a social animal, why are you so busy?"
Jack thought quietly.
"What?" John didn't hear clearly, "What?"
"No, it's nothing." Jack shook his hand, "Oh, by the way, do you want to give me something? When the time comes, after those wizards are dealt with, I may need to use that thing to prove that I am the person you found."
"Aren't you going?" John was stunned for a moment.
"Didn't I tell you to ask senior students to do it?" Jack reminded, "They have never met your father and are not familiar with each other. It may be difficult to get your father without getting some tokens or something like that." trust.”
It is said that the appearance of a lie means that countless lies are needed to repair it.
Since Jack repeatedly emphasized that he was looking for senior students to take action, he could only add a few extra steps.
"Oh, yes." John nodded, "Then let me write a letter, using the encryption method passed down by our family. On the surface, it is just an ordinary letter, but the content inside is decrypted through special decryption. , will mean something else."
"It's equivalent to a letter. The fixed and limited text content can express two things." After hearing this, Jack slapped his thigh.
This is a good idea.
He can use it later.
"Yes, that's it." John ran to find paper and pen and started writing.
In just a short while, a letter was written.
Jack looked at it.
Just looking at the words on the surface, you can't tell much.
The letter just briefly talked about what John did on Sunday and what interesting things happened to him.
Then he asked about the health of his family.
A very ordinary letter home.
If special decryption techniques are used, other contents should be able to be read.
That’s how spy movies work anyway.
Jack touched his chin and nodded slightly.
After John finished writing the letter, he sealed it and gave it to Jack.
Jack took it casually and put it away.
"Oh, by the way, there are also corresponding maps and photos of your father." Jack, who was putting on a show, began to perfect the entire plan.
"Is it so complicated?" John said helplessly, "Why don't you go too."
"No, no, no, that's a battle between senior students and a dark wizard who has been in the wizarding world for who knows how many years. Why should I get involved?"
"Then your car company is pretty easy to get along with."
"That's because your father is valuable."
"Well, you're right."
John nodded.
Then he went to rummage through the cabinets to find what Jack needed.
Of course, the map is hand drawn.
Finding photos is troublesome.
Who in the right mind would carry a photo of his or her father?
If you want to take me with you, you can also take me with you, okay?
Fortunately, John is not a normal person and he actually brought photos.
After a round of tossing, a long time passed.
Looking at the timer, it's already the appointed time for the meeting.
John sighed: "Okay, there's nothing else to do now. Let's go to the meeting first. It's been a long time since I got together with those people."
He just couldn't muster the energy to handle the meeting.
It's a pity that he can't show off.
"Okay." Jack nodded in response.
The two immediately moved to the so-called secret base.
The initiators of the meeting were not interested in holding the meeting, and you can imagine the boredom that followed.
After a group of people arrived at the meeting, John didn't say anything. He just told some news about the activities of suspected Death Eaters and reiterated the organization's program of helping each other, but nothing else.
Basically, they are all words without nutrition.
After John finished speaking, other little wizards also expressed their opinions and participated in the discussion.
Jack listened and just shook his head.
The small group formed by John is a very pure team of Muggle wizards.
Muggle wizards mean that their foundation in the wizarding world is almost zero.
They don't even know what's going on in the wizarding world.
It all depends on the untrue or false information in newspapers and gossip among classmates.
It can be said.
John is the person in this group who has the most say and the most foundation in the wizarding world.
Unfortunately, that foundation is like duckweed, unreliable.
The little nutritious meeting ended quickly.
The little wizards dispersed.
Jack said hello to John and went back to the dormitory to sleep.
Can't sleep.
I still have a mission tonight.
Sometimes I stay up all night, which is too harmful to the body.
In particular, Chinese people are very prone to baldness.
He didn't want to lose his hair and become bald at such a young age because he stayed up too late.
"I want to get stronger, but I also want to keep my thick hair."
Jack didn't feel that his request was excessive at all.
"Is that reasonable?"
