Chapter 230 It seems that if you want to get rich suddenly, you still have to...
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
After receiving the instructions, Mazan finally started to move.
He casually searched the wizard next to him for a wand, and then used the Oblivion Curse on the Muggle girls.
Although the wand was not handy, it only erased those girls' memories for a few ten minutes.
No need to use your own wand.
Besides, with so many adult wizards here, Zong Si’s judgment should not fall on her.
I was just being too careful.
No, I seem to be over 17 years old, and I'm afraid of the ghost.
Hey, if that's the case, why do you need to use other people's wands? Can't you just use your own?
What are you doing?
Becoming stupid?
Mazan suddenly laughed at himself.
To be honest, his mind is very confused now and he can't understand the logic.
Nothing is as important as Jack's.
Before coming into contact with Jack, he had used his special ability similar to qi-gazing to observe Jack.
I know Jack will definitely achieve something in the future.
Definitely not a nobody.
But, that’s later!
is the future!
It's the future!
It could be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!
But it definitely shouldn’t be today!
It shouldn’t be at this moment!
The elusive sharp blade cuts, the super-wide petrification of everything, and the terrifying wandless and silent Legilimency.
By the way, all the petrified ones even come with friend-enemy judgments!
Everyone was hit, except him!
There are some details that you really can’t dig out. The more you dig into them, the more frightening and scary they become!
Mazen's hands began to shake.
What kind of pirate ship was he on?
Now, if you say you don't want the Polyjuice Potion, can you still pay me Galleons?
"Mazan!"
The sudden shout made Mazan tremble violently.
The wand in his hand lost its grip and fell to the ground.
"What are you doing? You're dragging your feet, can't you hurry up?"
Mazan was like a rusty robot, turning his neck stiffly and slowly.
I saw Jack slowly walking over.
She glanced at him coldly.
"Have you not eaten or are you sleepy? How come you can get rid of the wand even with a forgetting spell?"
Jack waved his hand.
The magic wand on the ground flew up slightly and slipped back into Mazan's hand.
"Hurry up, there are still so many people." Jack urged, "I'm going to say hello to an old friend. I'll be back soon."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"By the way, I hope you will have it done when I come back. I also hope to return to Hogwarts early so that I can get a little sleep before class."
Mazan watched Jack leave with a sad face.
After accepting the order, his heart was full of relief.
He is a smart man.
Since Jack was so relieved to hand over the task to him.
That means Jack is willing to use him as a base player.
Treat yourself as one of your own.
But he doesn’t want to be Jack’s teammate!
I want to get off the boat!
Mazan, who was screaming in his heart, felt that the wand in his hand was extremely hot.
The grip was loosened, the grip was loosened.
After repeating this dozens of times, he looked helplessly at the Muggle girl in front of him.
"What are you looking at? You want to scare me too, right?"
He waved his wand angrily and pointed it at the innocent girl.
"Forget it all!"
the other side.
Jack had arrived at Mr. Bute's bedroom.
The old fritter Cary did not do any harm to Mr. Bute.
Cary just wants to enjoy a good life.
There's no need to mess with Mr. Bute.
not to mention.
Cary stabbed Mr. Bute in the back, which didn't last long.
Maybe less than a day.
What can this do?
"Mr. Boot, it's time to wake up."
Jack snapped his fingers while restoring his original appearance.
Mr. Bute, who was sleeping in bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's the familiar ceiling..." Mr. Butt murmured in a low voice.
He was a little confused.
There was no response for a while.
It took a long time to remember what happened.
He was controlled by an old wizard named Kari, who combined with all the other hired wizards, controlled him.
Then let him find his subordinates and arrange a large number of delicious food and beauties for them to enjoy.
In fact, he remembered all of this.
And he also remembered how he gave the order.
The only thing that's scary is that it's not his true wish.
But he did it anyway.
"Is this the power of magic?"
Mr. Boot rubbed his head and sat up in bed.
"It's really scary."
He looked at Jack who was standing next to the bed.
"Did John ask you to take action? Thank you very much."
"It's comfortable to talk to smart people." Jack smiled, "But, what I need more is not verbal thanks."
He winked mischievously.
“It would be great if it had something substantial.”
"That's natural." Mr. Butt burst out laughing. "Friendship is friendship. Friendship only makes you willing to take action. That doesn't mean you have to take action."
Mr. Bute, who has a strong family fortune, is very down-to-earth.
"I have some research experience here, do you want to take a look?"
When Jack heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter: "Although it's not something agreed upon, it's pretty good to have a look at the research results."
"Oh? It seems that John has promised something else." Mr. Bute nodded, "It doesn't matter, whatever he promised is valid, and I will never deny it."
"That's good."
Jack was satisfied.
After this trip, it didn’t take much effort to earn a fortune from a car company.
Oops, it seems that if you want to get rich suddenly, you still have to commit robbery...
Oh no.
We should uphold fairness and justice, and catch all the gangsters who have done all kinds of evil.
"I still have something to do and need to go back to deal with it. Let's talk about it later. I will take those wizards away."
Although Jack was interested in chatting with Mr. Bute in detail.
But tonight is obviously not a good time.
Mr. Butt, who has regained his freedom, needs to understand the current situation, arrange work, and deal with the tail end to complete the finishing work.
As for him, after dawn, he has to go to the classroom obediently.
One lesson after another until the end of the day.
Both of us have things to do, so we don't have time to chat slowly.
"Okay, I look forward to your visit again." Mr. Butt said cautiously.
Jack turned around and left without any pretense.
When he returned to the hall, Mazan was wiping his sweat.
Those Muggle girls, roughly counting, there are at least forty or fifty.
It's really exhausting to use the forgetting spell one by one.
And that's just in the lobby.
There were also some who ran towards the corridor and the guest rooms during the commotion.
He would have to dig them all out and cast the Oblivion Curse on them.
Even though magic is convenient, there are special ways of exploring Muggles.
But that's not a small workload either.
"Have everything been taken care of?" Jack didn't care.
Mazan is his tool. Isn't it normal to do such dirty and tiring work?
"Everything has been taken care of." Mazan nodded quickly.
He is really afraid.
The more aware he is of Jack's strength, the more afraid he becomes.
"Then go back."
Jack declined to comment.
Anyway, even if Mazen's Forgetting Charm was not in place and the finishing work was not done well, what does this have to do with him being a first-year Hufflepuff?
Jack, who had regained his appearance as a tall man after leaving the bedroom, had a mysterious smile on his face.
From beginning to end, wasn't there a tall Ravenclaw student who accompanied him in his actions?
Besides, there's Mr. Butt.
I will make up for any omissions myself.
He casually searched the wizard next to him for a wand, and then used the Oblivion Curse on the Muggle girls.
Although the wand was not handy, it only erased those girls' memories for a few ten minutes.
No need to use your own wand.
Besides, with so many adult wizards here, Zong Si’s judgment should not fall on her.
I was just being too careful.
No, I seem to be over 17 years old, and I'm afraid of the ghost.
Hey, if that's the case, why do you need to use other people's wands? Can't you just use your own?
What are you doing?
Becoming stupid?
Mazan suddenly laughed at himself.
To be honest, his mind is very confused now and he can't understand the logic.
Nothing is as important as Jack's.
Before coming into contact with Jack, he had used his special ability similar to qi-gazing to observe Jack.
I know Jack will definitely achieve something in the future.
Definitely not a nobody.
But, that’s later!
is the future!
It's the future!
It could be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!
But it definitely shouldn’t be today!
It shouldn’t be at this moment!
The elusive sharp blade cuts, the super-wide petrification of everything, and the terrifying wandless and silent Legilimency.
By the way, all the petrified ones even come with friend-enemy judgments!
Everyone was hit, except him!
There are some details that you really can’t dig out. The more you dig into them, the more frightening and scary they become!
Mazen's hands began to shake.
What kind of pirate ship was he on?
Now, if you say you don't want the Polyjuice Potion, can you still pay me Galleons?
"Mazan!"
The sudden shout made Mazan tremble violently.
The wand in his hand lost its grip and fell to the ground.
"What are you doing? You're dragging your feet, can't you hurry up?"
Mazan was like a rusty robot, turning his neck stiffly and slowly.
I saw Jack slowly walking over.
She glanced at him coldly.
"Have you not eaten or are you sleepy? How come you can get rid of the wand even with a forgetting spell?"
Jack waved his hand.
The magic wand on the ground flew up slightly and slipped back into Mazan's hand.
"Hurry up, there are still so many people." Jack urged, "I'm going to say hello to an old friend. I'll be back soon."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"By the way, I hope you will have it done when I come back. I also hope to return to Hogwarts early so that I can get a little sleep before class."
Mazan watched Jack leave with a sad face.
After accepting the order, his heart was full of relief.
He is a smart man.
Since Jack was so relieved to hand over the task to him.
That means Jack is willing to use him as a base player.
Treat yourself as one of your own.
But he doesn’t want to be Jack’s teammate!
I want to get off the boat!
Mazan, who was screaming in his heart, felt that the wand in his hand was extremely hot.
The grip was loosened, the grip was loosened.
After repeating this dozens of times, he looked helplessly at the Muggle girl in front of him.
"What are you looking at? You want to scare me too, right?"
He waved his wand angrily and pointed it at the innocent girl.
"Forget it all!"
the other side.
Jack had arrived at Mr. Bute's bedroom.
The old fritter Cary did not do any harm to Mr. Bute.
Cary just wants to enjoy a good life.
There's no need to mess with Mr. Bute.
not to mention.
Cary stabbed Mr. Bute in the back, which didn't last long.
Maybe less than a day.
What can this do?
"Mr. Boot, it's time to wake up."
Jack snapped his fingers while restoring his original appearance.
Mr. Bute, who was sleeping in bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's the familiar ceiling..." Mr. Butt murmured in a low voice.
He was a little confused.
There was no response for a while.
It took a long time to remember what happened.
He was controlled by an old wizard named Kari, who combined with all the other hired wizards, controlled him.
Then let him find his subordinates and arrange a large number of delicious food and beauties for them to enjoy.
In fact, he remembered all of this.
And he also remembered how he gave the order.
The only thing that's scary is that it's not his true wish.
But he did it anyway.
"Is this the power of magic?"
Mr. Boot rubbed his head and sat up in bed.
"It's really scary."
He looked at Jack who was standing next to the bed.
"Did John ask you to take action? Thank you very much."
"It's comfortable to talk to smart people." Jack smiled, "But, what I need more is not verbal thanks."
He winked mischievously.
“It would be great if it had something substantial.”
"That's natural." Mr. Butt burst out laughing. "Friendship is friendship. Friendship only makes you willing to take action. That doesn't mean you have to take action."
Mr. Bute, who has a strong family fortune, is very down-to-earth.
"I have some research experience here, do you want to take a look?"
When Jack heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter: "Although it's not something agreed upon, it's pretty good to have a look at the research results."
"Oh? It seems that John has promised something else." Mr. Bute nodded, "It doesn't matter, whatever he promised is valid, and I will never deny it."
"That's good."
Jack was satisfied.
After this trip, it didn’t take much effort to earn a fortune from a car company.
Oops, it seems that if you want to get rich suddenly, you still have to commit robbery...
Oh no.
We should uphold fairness and justice, and catch all the gangsters who have done all kinds of evil.
"I still have something to do and need to go back to deal with it. Let's talk about it later. I will take those wizards away."
Although Jack was interested in chatting with Mr. Bute in detail.
But tonight is obviously not a good time.
Mr. Butt, who has regained his freedom, needs to understand the current situation, arrange work, and deal with the tail end to complete the finishing work.
As for him, after dawn, he has to go to the classroom obediently.
One lesson after another until the end of the day.
Both of us have things to do, so we don't have time to chat slowly.
"Okay, I look forward to your visit again." Mr. Butt said cautiously.
Jack turned around and left without any pretense.
When he returned to the hall, Mazan was wiping his sweat.
Those Muggle girls, roughly counting, there are at least forty or fifty.
It's really exhausting to use the forgetting spell one by one.
And that's just in the lobby.
There were also some who ran towards the corridor and the guest rooms during the commotion.
He would have to dig them all out and cast the Oblivion Curse on them.
Even though magic is convenient, there are special ways of exploring Muggles.
But that's not a small workload either.
"Have everything been taken care of?" Jack didn't care.
Mazan is his tool. Isn't it normal to do such dirty and tiring work?
"Everything has been taken care of." Mazan nodded quickly.
He is really afraid.
The more aware he is of Jack's strength, the more afraid he becomes.
"Then go back."
Jack declined to comment.
Anyway, even if Mazen's Forgetting Charm was not in place and the finishing work was not done well, what does this have to do with him being a first-year Hufflepuff?
Jack, who had regained his appearance as a tall man after leaving the bedroom, had a mysterious smile on his face.
From beginning to end, wasn't there a tall Ravenclaw student who accompanied him in his actions?
Besides, there's Mr. Butt.
I will make up for any omissions myself.
