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After a long time, he came back to his senses and took a deep breath: “Weino.
I don't doubt your sincerity, but...if we really do as you said, the enemy we will face will..."
“Yes, the enemy is terrifyingly powerful.
But our own destiny should not be toyed with and played with by them.
Besides, we are not without hope of success.”
Wino turned around, sat on the chair with his arms pressed against the back of the chair: "Magic, wizards, Hogwarts.
These are our opportunities, once-in-a-lifetime opportunities.”
"Hogwarts...will help us?"
With a smile on his face, Wino said, “Every day when I go to the cafeteria to eat, I will chat with the seniors for a while.
From the information they revealed, Hogwarts does not interfere with students' future plans as long as it does not violate school rules."
"Does this have anything to do with our plan?"
"certainly.
The school will not hesitate to give verbal praise and certain assistance to students who have successfully started their own businesses abroad.”
"But Wino, you have to know that the principal and the queen..."
“That’s different.
The intersection between the headmaster and the queen was because of Ms. Rowling, not because the headmaster wanted to do something in the kingdom. "
Claysey tried to sort out the relationship, but couldn't figure it out for a long time.
Feeling that his brain was not enough, he simply gave up thinking: “I believe in your ability, I will do my best.
It’s just…I’m sorry, Leon rejected my invitation.”
He had just expressed his willingness to work hard, but then he talked about his failed actions. He touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.
"It can't be said to be a bad thing." Weino comforted him, "A companion who is not firm enough in heart cannot tie us up, and is more likely to be a burden."
"I understand."
Seeing that he had cheered up again, Wino patted his shoulder encouragingly, turned around and lay on the table, continuing to recite the difficult spell.
Time passed quietly.
When Wino looked up, the hour hand of the small standing clock on the table had already covered the nine o'clock mark.
I heard that it was a rule announced by the principal himself that students are not allowed to leave the dormitory after 10 o'clock every day and lights must be turned off before 12 o'clock.
"One more hour."
Muttering to himself, Wino closed the book, picked up the standing clock, stood up, pushed the door open and walked into the corridor.
After standing there and thinking for a while, he decided to go to the library.
Based on the information I have inquired about these days and reading the "Student Code of Conduct" I received from the dormitory manager.
Wino knew that students were strictly prohibited from leaving the school without permission, and would be expelled if caught.
Within the school, except for the back half area, students are allowed to enter and exit all places in the front half freely.
Wino went to almost all the places he could go and saw a lot of new things.
There are talking lion cats, lightning-emitting owls and so on.
What interested him most was not these magical pets, but the library administrator.
I started talking to the administrator five days ago.
As the conversation became more familiar, Wino learned that the administrator was a learned magician.
His favorite thing to do is to study new and interesting things he has never seen before.
At that time, Weino couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart.
Hogwarts has just ended its closure period. Before that, the staff and students on campus will certainly not travel to Blue Star frequently.
In modern countries, there are too many fancy industrial products to count.
By building a good relationship with the other party, Weino felt that he would gain some benefits.
Of course, he was not arrogant enough to think that the administrator would not recognize Blue Star's industrial products.
After two days of thinking, I decided to test the waters with something.
Under the dim street lights, Wino ran across the square and came to the door of the library.
With the help of the light from the door lamp, he could see the position of the minute hand on the vertical clock - nine fifteen.
During the administrator's work, he or she will not respond to anyone's questions except those regarding the book storage location.
Nine fifteen in the evening is the time for him to get off work.
“The pace was just right.”
Playing a joke on himself, Wino walked quickly into the door.
"Mr. Administrator." The other party didn't tell him his name, so Wino, who came to the L-shaped reception desk, could only call him that.
"I learned a few days ago that you like rare items. You know I'm from outside, and I happened to put one in my suitcase before I entered school."
The taciturn administrator raised his face to a thick beard that was so dense that his features could not be seen clearly.
Although he didn't say anything, Weino, who had had several conversations with him, knew that when he looked at him, it meant that he was willing to listen to what he said.
"That's it." In order to avoid upsetting him, Wino didn't hesitate and immediately placed the electronic standing clock in his hand on the table.
The administrator took the clock, turned it over in front of him, and looked at it, his eyes gradually narrowed.
This is an interesting move!
Wino clenched his fists in his trouser pockets and said, "Mr. Administrator, if you like it, I'll give it to you as a testimony of our friendship."
"friendship?
Hehehe...the principle of magicians is equal exchange."
The administrator laughed lowly: "I am indeed somewhat interested in it. Tell me what you want.
Be careful not to exceed its own value.
Otherwise you will be burned to ashes by my wrath."
Chapter 181 Dumbledore's First Courtesy, Then Force
The Queen's newcomers' trip to Hogwarts ended very quickly.
After all, Zhang Mu didn't plan to entertain them for long. He just wanted to deepen the presence of Hogwarts.
So I led a few people to finish watching what they needed to watch, and then waved goodbye.
Although they were still a little reluctant to leave, they had no choice but to pack up and go home after their host gave the order.
The third day after returning to London from Hogwarts.
Suleiman was sitting at the dining table, having breakfast with a young woman who looked to be in her twenties and had a very beautiful face.
As the de facto prince of the United Kingdom and the next heir to the throne, he rarely gets nervous.
But at this moment, he felt a little uneasy.
The right hand holding the dinner knife was extremely stiff, and the high-quality steak he forked into his mouth felt like wood when he chewed it.
Finally, he probably couldn't bear it anymore, put down his knife and fork, looked across at the young woman cutting steak with a smile:
"Mother.
I’m a little, not used to it.”
"Humans can stand at the top of the food chain, and strong adaptability is indispensable."
Sighing, he said, "That's right, so you have breakfast with me every day.
But...Okay, mother, I'll get used to your changes as soon as possible.
The most important thing now is, are you sure you want to hold a press conference in person today?"
Recalling the horrified reactions of the guards and maids when his mother and he returned to the palace.
And the butler Li, whose face he had never seen express anything, actually smiled and saluted, wishing the queen to regain her youth.
Suleiman couldn't imagine what kind of shock the young mother's appearance in the public eye would cause across the country.
However, although it is troublesome to deal with rioting people, we can always take our time.
What is really fatal is the greed that is ready to act.
After waking up from his trance, Suleiman saw that the queen was smiling but not speaking, and said in a serious tone: "Ami's aircraft carrier fleet returned three days ago.
But this does not mean that the kingdom is safe. It would be easy for them to come again."
“Do you think their soldiers will land on the kingdom’s shores?
Or will bombers fly over the kingdom and drop bombs, or will they just go all out and use intercontinental missiles?"
“Mother, I know Ami can’t be crazy enough to give such an order.
But you should also understand that the aircraft carrier fleet cruising in the waters near our territorial waters, in conjunction with the enemy agents lurking within the kingdom, will definitely disrupt our public order."
The queen picked up the last piece of steak and put it into her mouth. She put down her knife and fork, picked up the napkin, and lightly touched the corner of her lips which were not stained with oil.
"The night before I left Hogwarts, Mr. Dumbledore and I had a long chat in the headmaster's office."
Suleiman: “?”
Seeing his confused expression, the queen realized that her words were ambiguous and added, "Toby, and your subordinate Wino are also here."
After he came to his senses, he realized that he had misunderstood what his mother meant. He felt embarrassed for a few seconds, but then he put it aside and became concerned about the content of their conversation.
"About the assistance Mr. Dumbledore promised us before we went to Hogwarts?"
"yes.
I asked Mr. Dumbledore if the magic performed outside London could be used to solve the difficulties facing the kingdom."