Chapter 302 It’s not like that
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
Snape's magic is very useful.
Eudora's head split open.
Jack opened it a little and saw the white brain tissue and the Gu worm that had just been put in the brain.
This is the main body of the latest version of the magic contract.
In fact, he didn't fully master the use of Gu insects.
time is too short.
Recently I have been busy studying the clone spell.
Only now are opportunities available for in vivo testing.
It is normal for the effect not to meet the standard.
Just need to test it a few more times.
He picked out the Gu worms casually and used Shen Feng Wuying's counter-curse to treat Eudora.
The poor old witch was instantly restored to her former self.
The whole person fell into a coma.
I don’t know if it’s because I was scared, or because my brain was once divided into two halves and didn’t start smoothly.
Jack didn't care.
Instead, he focused on the Gu insects.
Continuously analyze and study, pick out the areas where you feel there are problems, and then modify them.
After it's done, stuff it into Eudora's head.
Then wake her up and check the effect.
Keep the parts you are satisfied with and modify the parts you are not satisfied with.
It looks quite bloody. Cut open the skull, check for the worms, then repair it, then check it again, cut it open again, repair it again...
It's the same as a programmer modifying code that is full of bugs.
Repeatedly modify and run repeatedly.
until success.
This is a very tedious and time-consuming job.
Jack didn't finish it all night long.
Originally he had other things to do.
They will use the Floo network to teleport here, and that's not the purpose.
But now I have to get stuck on this matter.
I thought about it.
It can only be stopped temporarily.
Back to Longbottom's house first.
The night passed.
Hermione and Neville had gone to bed early and had breakfast.
Get back into learning.
Seeing Jack, Hermione immediately rushed over: "Where did you go last night? Why can't I see you?"
"I have something to go out for." Jack smiled, "Is there breakfast? I haven't eaten yet."
"Why do you have a strange smell?" Hermione's nose twitched, "It smells like rust..."
She frowned.
"Tell me the truth, where were you last night?" She was very worried. "Did you study black magic?"
She is no longer an ignorant girl.
Follow Jack and watch him slaughter the Qianlong Sect.
She had smelled the smell of blood.
It tastes the same as Jack's now.
To be honest, she had always felt that Jack was too restless and couldn't stay in school and study seriously like her?
Students should focus on learning.
Where's Jack?
He went to Chongguo to build a power station and a space station, and bulldozed the Qianlong Sect again.
There is nothing like a student about him.
You probably went to study dark magic secretly last night, right?
I told her before that she didn't need or know how to study black magic.
Humph, man's mouth, deceitful ghost.
It's strange that it is reliable.
"I went to Knockturn Alley." Jack explained helplessly.
"A fight?"
"Well, there was a little conflict."
"What about next?"
"We won." Jack shrugged.
Just when Hermione was about to ask something else, Neville came over.
"Jack, let's eat something first." She held a plate.
There was some bread on the plate, as well as sausages and fried eggs.
Jack took it, holding the plate with one hand, picking up the food with the other, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Oh, are you in such a hurry?" Navi looked at him in surprise.
Jack glanced at her.
I saw Navi holding a glass of water, as well as a knife and fork.
Jack smiled: "It's okay, there are no outsiders around anyway. It's good to be casual."
As he spoke, he picked up a sausage with bread and stuffed it into his mouth.
Being interrupted like this, Hermione stopped asking questions and snorted.
"It's mysterious. Most likely, he's studying black magic."
"If you say yes, then so be it." Jack admitted in disguise.
"Don't bother with that, it's not good for your spirit. The teacher said that always studying black magic will make people bad."
Surprisingly, Hermione didn't seem particularly concerned.
She was only worried about Jack's condition.
"It's not like you don't have anyone under your command, why don't you let them study it?"
She does have an aversion to black magic.
But if the person who studies and researches black magic is Jack...
It seems that it is not impossible.
Of course, it just feels that way.
"It's too late." Seeing Hermione's gentle attitude, Jack responded accordingly, "Wait a few days and recruit people before continuing the research."
"I don't quite understand." Navi suddenly interjected, "Is there any necessary connection between black magic and the space station?"
Always following Jack's actions, she could more or less understand what Jack was doing.
only……
Don’t you think black magic and space stations don’t match well?
"So, I haven't studied dark magic." Jack spread his hands, "Didn't I tell you before, I don't need to bother with that. It was Hermione who kept saying it. Since she thinks so, I will nod in agreement. Save yourself the fight.”
"Oh, so that's it." Navi nodded.
"What? Why did it suddenly become my fault?" Hermione was unconvinced, "Come here and smell it, he smells like blood now. He said he didn't do any research, do you believe it?"
"No, no, no." Navi's face turned red and she waved her hands repeatedly, "Even if there is a smell of blood, it doesn't necessarily involve studying black magic. Like last time we..."
She goes to the end.
From a moral point of view, it is a very just thing to promote the Qianlong Sect.
They just did what the police were supposed to do.
But, killing is killing.
Nothing to brag about.
"So, Jack may have had no choice." Neville defended softly.
"Is that so?" Hermione looked at Jack suspiciously.
"Otherwise." Jack was helpless, "How do I look like a bad guy? Didn't you go to the meeting with me? Our next step is to study rocket launches and the construction of the space station. There is no time to do those messy things."
"Then you...then you said..." Hermione was a little confused.
Whether it's from a theoretical perspective or from a practical analysis, Jack really doesn't want to do that.
"Isn't that just a joke? Are you serious?" Jack swallowed the last piece of bread and drank some water.
Wiping his mouth, he said seriously: "Okay, let's stop making trouble. In fact, I didn't do anything, it was just a little accident."
"Really?"
"real."
"Didn't lie to me?"
"No." Jack said firmly.
It was indeed an accident.
Only the devil knew that there was an old witch teleported there.
It wasn't in his plan at all.
"Then I'll trust you again."
Hermione said helplessly.
She vaguely felt that her moral bottom line seemed to have been lowered a lot because of Jack.
She wasn't supposed to be like this.
It was love that changed her.
Eudora's head split open.
Jack opened it a little and saw the white brain tissue and the Gu worm that had just been put in the brain.
This is the main body of the latest version of the magic contract.
In fact, he didn't fully master the use of Gu insects.
time is too short.
Recently I have been busy studying the clone spell.
Only now are opportunities available for in vivo testing.
It is normal for the effect not to meet the standard.
Just need to test it a few more times.
He picked out the Gu worms casually and used Shen Feng Wuying's counter-curse to treat Eudora.
The poor old witch was instantly restored to her former self.
The whole person fell into a coma.
I don’t know if it’s because I was scared, or because my brain was once divided into two halves and didn’t start smoothly.
Jack didn't care.
Instead, he focused on the Gu insects.
Continuously analyze and study, pick out the areas where you feel there are problems, and then modify them.
After it's done, stuff it into Eudora's head.
Then wake her up and check the effect.
Keep the parts you are satisfied with and modify the parts you are not satisfied with.
It looks quite bloody. Cut open the skull, check for the worms, then repair it, then check it again, cut it open again, repair it again...
It's the same as a programmer modifying code that is full of bugs.
Repeatedly modify and run repeatedly.
until success.
This is a very tedious and time-consuming job.
Jack didn't finish it all night long.
Originally he had other things to do.
They will use the Floo network to teleport here, and that's not the purpose.
But now I have to get stuck on this matter.
I thought about it.
It can only be stopped temporarily.
Back to Longbottom's house first.
The night passed.
Hermione and Neville had gone to bed early and had breakfast.
Get back into learning.
Seeing Jack, Hermione immediately rushed over: "Where did you go last night? Why can't I see you?"
"I have something to go out for." Jack smiled, "Is there breakfast? I haven't eaten yet."
"Why do you have a strange smell?" Hermione's nose twitched, "It smells like rust..."
She frowned.
"Tell me the truth, where were you last night?" She was very worried. "Did you study black magic?"
She is no longer an ignorant girl.
Follow Jack and watch him slaughter the Qianlong Sect.
She had smelled the smell of blood.
It tastes the same as Jack's now.
To be honest, she had always felt that Jack was too restless and couldn't stay in school and study seriously like her?
Students should focus on learning.
Where's Jack?
He went to Chongguo to build a power station and a space station, and bulldozed the Qianlong Sect again.
There is nothing like a student about him.
You probably went to study dark magic secretly last night, right?
I told her before that she didn't need or know how to study black magic.
Humph, man's mouth, deceitful ghost.
It's strange that it is reliable.
"I went to Knockturn Alley." Jack explained helplessly.
"A fight?"
"Well, there was a little conflict."
"What about next?"
"We won." Jack shrugged.
Just when Hermione was about to ask something else, Neville came over.
"Jack, let's eat something first." She held a plate.
There was some bread on the plate, as well as sausages and fried eggs.
Jack took it, holding the plate with one hand, picking up the food with the other, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Oh, are you in such a hurry?" Navi looked at him in surprise.
Jack glanced at her.
I saw Navi holding a glass of water, as well as a knife and fork.
Jack smiled: "It's okay, there are no outsiders around anyway. It's good to be casual."
As he spoke, he picked up a sausage with bread and stuffed it into his mouth.
Being interrupted like this, Hermione stopped asking questions and snorted.
"It's mysterious. Most likely, he's studying black magic."
"If you say yes, then so be it." Jack admitted in disguise.
"Don't bother with that, it's not good for your spirit. The teacher said that always studying black magic will make people bad."
Surprisingly, Hermione didn't seem particularly concerned.
She was only worried about Jack's condition.
"It's not like you don't have anyone under your command, why don't you let them study it?"
She does have an aversion to black magic.
But if the person who studies and researches black magic is Jack...
It seems that it is not impossible.
Of course, it just feels that way.
"It's too late." Seeing Hermione's gentle attitude, Jack responded accordingly, "Wait a few days and recruit people before continuing the research."
"I don't quite understand." Navi suddenly interjected, "Is there any necessary connection between black magic and the space station?"
Always following Jack's actions, she could more or less understand what Jack was doing.
only……
Don’t you think black magic and space stations don’t match well?
"So, I haven't studied dark magic." Jack spread his hands, "Didn't I tell you before, I don't need to bother with that. It was Hermione who kept saying it. Since she thinks so, I will nod in agreement. Save yourself the fight.”
"Oh, so that's it." Navi nodded.
"What? Why did it suddenly become my fault?" Hermione was unconvinced, "Come here and smell it, he smells like blood now. He said he didn't do any research, do you believe it?"
"No, no, no." Navi's face turned red and she waved her hands repeatedly, "Even if there is a smell of blood, it doesn't necessarily involve studying black magic. Like last time we..."
She goes to the end.
From a moral point of view, it is a very just thing to promote the Qianlong Sect.
They just did what the police were supposed to do.
But, killing is killing.
Nothing to brag about.
"So, Jack may have had no choice." Neville defended softly.
"Is that so?" Hermione looked at Jack suspiciously.
"Otherwise." Jack was helpless, "How do I look like a bad guy? Didn't you go to the meeting with me? Our next step is to study rocket launches and the construction of the space station. There is no time to do those messy things."
"Then you...then you said..." Hermione was a little confused.
Whether it's from a theoretical perspective or from a practical analysis, Jack really doesn't want to do that.
"Isn't that just a joke? Are you serious?" Jack swallowed the last piece of bread and drank some water.
Wiping his mouth, he said seriously: "Okay, let's stop making trouble. In fact, I didn't do anything, it was just a little accident."
"Really?"
"real."
"Didn't lie to me?"
"No." Jack said firmly.
It was indeed an accident.
Only the devil knew that there was an old witch teleported there.
It wasn't in his plan at all.
"Then I'll trust you again."
Hermione said helplessly.
She vaguely felt that her moral bottom line seemed to have been lowered a lot because of Jack.
She wasn't supposed to be like this.
It was love that changed her.
