Chapter 492 How is this possible?
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
Jack thought quietly for a moment.
Then choose to put it on hold.
Dimension ascension is a very huge plan, bigger than the Migratory Bird Project and involves more things.
It's not like he could just sit in the courtyard and think about it for more than ten minutes or an hour before he could clear his mind.
To be objective, even the reincarnation of Einstein would not be so outrageous.
How could it be so easy to come up with a concrete and feasible plan?
Jack sighed, stood up from his chair, and walked to the classroom.
Plans must be carried out, but people must also continue to live.
For now, let’s just be a good student first.
Although it seems strange...
Even though I was worried that the world was a box, I still went to school step by step.
But isn't this reality?
The external environment is one thing, but the internal life is another.
Don't mess up your rhythm just because of external crises.
Jack saw this very clearly.
After spending some time, I returned to the classroom.
At this time, there was no more noise in the classroom than before.
The students had passed the peak of their conversation and had no interest in continuing the conversation.
And when they don't want to chat, this weird classroom is an inappropriate place to stay.
The environment is depressing and smells bad.
I really want to leave directly.
So when Jack walked into the classroom, everyone looked at him, waiting for his speech.
"The professor has sent her to the school doctor's office. Judging from her appearance, she probably won't be able to attend class even if she wakes up."
Jack casually compiled: "My personal suggestion is to either stay here until get out of class is over, or go to the library to study on your own."
"That must be the library!" Some students responded, "The smell here is too bad, and the lighting is dim, making it inconvenient to read."
"I'm just suggesting, whatever you want is up to you." Jack nodded towards John, "Let's go."
Anyway, he said all he had to say.
The rest is beyond the control of an ordinary student like him.
John saw his signal and followed him curiously.
The two left the classroom one after the other.
"What's wrong?" John couldn't wait to ask as soon as he walked out of the door, "Is there something wrong with Professor Trelawney?"
"No, it's just ordinary hypoglycemia." Jack insisted.
Anyway, regardless of whether it is true or not, this excuse has already been used when cleaning the students' memories before, so of course it cannot be changed.
If Professor Trelawney really wasn't hypoglycemic, he must be now.
There is no second option.
As for the test results from the school doctor’s office…
It doesn't matter at all.
No one would care whether Professor Trelawney was hypoglycemic, nor would they go out to ask.
How could Professor Trelawney be such a transparent person?
"Since it's not about Professor Trelawney, is there anything else?" John's mind was still very flexible and he immediately made an association.
"Does your family know a reliable astrologer?" Jack asked bluntly, "Anyway, he is an expert in divination."
"Aren't there a lot of people like this in the wizarding world?" John was a little confused, "You can't find them?"
"I will deal with it in the wizarding world. I'm talking about the Muggle world. As a noble family with a long history, your family should have encountered a divination master who dared to recommend himself and come directly to your door, right?"
"You want a master of divination in the Muggle world? Aren't they all liars?" John didn't understand why Jack suddenly wanted to find such a person.
Could it be that he was impressed by Professor Trelawney's strength and became very addicted to divination?
impossible……
Didn't Professor Trelawney faint due to hypoglycemia?
She didn't even have time to show her strength.
How could it arouse Jack's interest?
I think so, but...
"Forget it, since you want to find such a person, let me help you ask." John took the initiative to take the job.
He didn't ask Jack why he didn't use official force.
Isn't this purely funny?
It has been said that he is an expert in divination in the Muggle world.These are basically liars.
Since he is a liar, how could he blatantly go to officials to deceive him?
If you want to deceive, you will only deceive the old nobles who believe in the results of divination.
And these people with status and status will not speak out loud even if they later find out that they have been cheated.
I'll just take care of things secretly.
Based on all the above reasons, those old nobles, rich people, etc. will know better than ordinary people which divination experts are more reliable and which ones are pure liars.
It would be more appropriate for Jack to leave this matter to him.
"It's not about asking." Jack shook his head, "I'll send some people to you, and you go directly to the door and take them to the gathering point. Whether they are people with good reputations or pure liars, don't worry about them. Gather them first. Let’s talk after you get up.”
"Assembly point..." John twitched the corner of his mouth, "According to your statement, that's not called a gathering, but an arrest, right?"
Look at the momentum of this sweep, it doesn't look like asking someone to do something.
The previous guess about Jack was definitely wrong.
Jack obviously didn't start to believe that divination was useful and wanted to know more.
Instead, he hates it to the extreme, and even hates it to the point where he plans to uproot all practitioners related to divination.
"Isn't this... suitable?" John hesitated at this moment, "Aren't you from the National Aeronautics and Space Administration? Do you have the right to do this?"
Jack's external identity is the director of the kingdom's space agency, and he has great power.
But no matter how powerful his power is, it is only in the aerospace field.
There should be no such right to directly lead people to arrest.
"I'll just tell the king." Jack smiled.
"Is this okay?" John was stunned.
In his understanding, although Jack is not an ordinary person, he also has limits.
Moreover, he was able to become the Administrator of NASA not because of his own strength, but because he had a closer relationship with Lockhart and Snape, so he was treated differently by the current king.
Keep it simple and straightforward.
Jack is a pure relationship person.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to become the director at the age of 13.
But Jack's current speech directly overturned this idea.
Jack seems to have a closer relationship with the king than he realizes.
John was thinking in his mind.
"Well, it's nothing. In fact, you can go to Professor Lockhart to get the order, but the fastest and most direct way is to go to the King. Of course, you can also go to the Prime Minister."
Jack said carelessly and heart-stopping words.
John swallowed subconsciously.
He suddenly thought of one thing.
Could these people above all be Jack's subordinates?
When he thought of this, he was shocked.
He quickly shook his head in denial.
How is this possible?
After all, that's too exaggerated.
Then choose to put it on hold.
Dimension ascension is a very huge plan, bigger than the Migratory Bird Project and involves more things.
It's not like he could just sit in the courtyard and think about it for more than ten minutes or an hour before he could clear his mind.
To be objective, even the reincarnation of Einstein would not be so outrageous.
How could it be so easy to come up with a concrete and feasible plan?
Jack sighed, stood up from his chair, and walked to the classroom.
Plans must be carried out, but people must also continue to live.
For now, let’s just be a good student first.
Although it seems strange...
Even though I was worried that the world was a box, I still went to school step by step.
But isn't this reality?
The external environment is one thing, but the internal life is another.
Don't mess up your rhythm just because of external crises.
Jack saw this very clearly.
After spending some time, I returned to the classroom.
At this time, there was no more noise in the classroom than before.
The students had passed the peak of their conversation and had no interest in continuing the conversation.
And when they don't want to chat, this weird classroom is an inappropriate place to stay.
The environment is depressing and smells bad.
I really want to leave directly.
So when Jack walked into the classroom, everyone looked at him, waiting for his speech.
"The professor has sent her to the school doctor's office. Judging from her appearance, she probably won't be able to attend class even if she wakes up."
Jack casually compiled: "My personal suggestion is to either stay here until get out of class is over, or go to the library to study on your own."
"That must be the library!" Some students responded, "The smell here is too bad, and the lighting is dim, making it inconvenient to read."
"I'm just suggesting, whatever you want is up to you." Jack nodded towards John, "Let's go."
Anyway, he said all he had to say.
The rest is beyond the control of an ordinary student like him.
John saw his signal and followed him curiously.
The two left the classroom one after the other.
"What's wrong?" John couldn't wait to ask as soon as he walked out of the door, "Is there something wrong with Professor Trelawney?"
"No, it's just ordinary hypoglycemia." Jack insisted.
Anyway, regardless of whether it is true or not, this excuse has already been used when cleaning the students' memories before, so of course it cannot be changed.
If Professor Trelawney really wasn't hypoglycemic, he must be now.
There is no second option.
As for the test results from the school doctor’s office…
It doesn't matter at all.
No one would care whether Professor Trelawney was hypoglycemic, nor would they go out to ask.
How could Professor Trelawney be such a transparent person?
"Since it's not about Professor Trelawney, is there anything else?" John's mind was still very flexible and he immediately made an association.
"Does your family know a reliable astrologer?" Jack asked bluntly, "Anyway, he is an expert in divination."
"Aren't there a lot of people like this in the wizarding world?" John was a little confused, "You can't find them?"
"I will deal with it in the wizarding world. I'm talking about the Muggle world. As a noble family with a long history, your family should have encountered a divination master who dared to recommend himself and come directly to your door, right?"
"You want a master of divination in the Muggle world? Aren't they all liars?" John didn't understand why Jack suddenly wanted to find such a person.
Could it be that he was impressed by Professor Trelawney's strength and became very addicted to divination?
impossible……
Didn't Professor Trelawney faint due to hypoglycemia?
She didn't even have time to show her strength.
How could it arouse Jack's interest?
I think so, but...
"Forget it, since you want to find such a person, let me help you ask." John took the initiative to take the job.
He didn't ask Jack why he didn't use official force.
Isn't this purely funny?
It has been said that he is an expert in divination in the Muggle world.These are basically liars.
Since he is a liar, how could he blatantly go to officials to deceive him?
If you want to deceive, you will only deceive the old nobles who believe in the results of divination.
And these people with status and status will not speak out loud even if they later find out that they have been cheated.
I'll just take care of things secretly.
Based on all the above reasons, those old nobles, rich people, etc. will know better than ordinary people which divination experts are more reliable and which ones are pure liars.
It would be more appropriate for Jack to leave this matter to him.
"It's not about asking." Jack shook his head, "I'll send some people to you, and you go directly to the door and take them to the gathering point. Whether they are people with good reputations or pure liars, don't worry about them. Gather them first. Let’s talk after you get up.”
"Assembly point..." John twitched the corner of his mouth, "According to your statement, that's not called a gathering, but an arrest, right?"
Look at the momentum of this sweep, it doesn't look like asking someone to do something.
The previous guess about Jack was definitely wrong.
Jack obviously didn't start to believe that divination was useful and wanted to know more.
Instead, he hates it to the extreme, and even hates it to the point where he plans to uproot all practitioners related to divination.
"Isn't this... suitable?" John hesitated at this moment, "Aren't you from the National Aeronautics and Space Administration? Do you have the right to do this?"
Jack's external identity is the director of the kingdom's space agency, and he has great power.
But no matter how powerful his power is, it is only in the aerospace field.
There should be no such right to directly lead people to arrest.
"I'll just tell the king." Jack smiled.
"Is this okay?" John was stunned.
In his understanding, although Jack is not an ordinary person, he also has limits.
Moreover, he was able to become the Administrator of NASA not because of his own strength, but because he had a closer relationship with Lockhart and Snape, so he was treated differently by the current king.
Keep it simple and straightforward.
Jack is a pure relationship person.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to become the director at the age of 13.
But Jack's current speech directly overturned this idea.
Jack seems to have a closer relationship with the king than he realizes.
John was thinking in his mind.
"Well, it's nothing. In fact, you can go to Professor Lockhart to get the order, but the fastest and most direct way is to go to the King. Of course, you can also go to the Prime Minister."
Jack said carelessly and heart-stopping words.
John swallowed subconsciously.
He suddenly thought of one thing.
Could these people above all be Jack's subordinates?
When he thought of this, he was shocked.
He quickly shook his head in denial.
How is this possible?
After all, that's too exaggerated.
