Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

At the stall where Hermione was still sleeping.

By the Black Lake.

Jack paced back and forth.

He glanced at Pansy.

She looked proud.

It was as if she knew what Jack was trying to do and why he was so testing.

He even thinks that Jack's test has failed.

Convinced of this, Pansy was in a very happy mood.

Jack paid no attention to her thoughts.

After passing what Neville thought was a special test to join a secret society...

He's already determined.

Pansy couldn't disobey him.

However, there was no way to disobey Neville's orders.

Assuming there is no guessing error.

Pansy is now in a state where anyone can give orders.

She is as much a slave to herself as to anyone else.

Such a state was beyond Jack's expectation.

Sure enough, the control based on the failure of spell casting is too unstable.

"We'll see what kind of magic we use to consolidate it later."

Jack stared at Pansy.

"Now, let you feel the art of language."

He didn't even know what Pansy was so proud of.

He has become a slave and still laughs.

You don't think he can't turn the bus into a private car, do you?

No, no, no, no, no?

Are there really people that naive?

"Pansy Parkinson, as Jack Dawson's man, from now on, you can only listen to Jack Dawson's words."

This is Jack's order.

Pansy listened and could only obey.

But the need to comply made her extremely uncomfortable.

Was the matter resolved so easily?

Public property becomes private property?

Jack doesn't think he is the big villain behind the scenes. He doesn't have any of the habits that villains should have.

For example, die from talking too much.

For example, he is a good teacher and explains his behavior like crazy.

Jack, who was not the villain behind the scenes, had no intention of explaining to Pansy.

I went directly to Neville and asked Neville to do another test.

This kind of test requires him to avoid it a little, so as not to make Pansy think that this is his order and obey it.

After learning that another round of testing was needed, the Na'vi people became numb.

"You want me to order her to stab her left thigh with a knife? A knife on both sides would be complete?"

seriously.

He really doubted that the study group organized by Jack was serious?

Or……

Essentially some kind of crazy sect?

Isn't it true that I got on a pirate ship?

"Well, it's just a test." Jack didn't say much, just urged, "Theoretically, she won't do it again this time. After all, it hurts to poke her thigh."

You also know it will be painful.

Neville looked at Jack in surprise.

Now that he knew it, why did he let Pansy do such a thing?

And to convey this order deliberately through him?

Strange.

It's really weird.

That's it.

There is no point in thinking about it.

Since he had done it once before, he looked at it and the follow-up processing was pretty good.

There really were no accidents.

Now it's not a big deal to do it again.

Neville, who thought so, took action.

He walked to Pansy's side and ordered: "Pick up the knife and stab it into the left thigh."

Pansy listened and frowned at Neville.

But, motionless.

Then Pansy's eyes widened.

Neville watched for a moment.

Pansy was seen looking shocked, but she didn't take any action.

I don’t know which show this is in.

"Do you understand that this fact is too much and there is no need to obey it?"

Neville, who couldn't figure out the reason, could only explain it this way.

Anyway, Pansy is free to take action or not.

Neville couldn't care less.

Since she didn't take action, Neville had no choice but to leave and report to Jack.

In fact, Neville didn't need to say anything, Jack himself had eyes to see.

Neville's order had no effect this time.

It seems that his restrictions have taken effect.

"Don't worry about her, thank you for your hard work anyway." Jack patted Neville on the shoulder, "Practice for a while longer and then go back."

"Okay." Neville nodded.

Then keep practicing hard.

There seems to be no blue stripe in this world's magic.

Even the amount of magic power consumed is just a concept.

Therefore, no matter who practices magic spells, they can keep practicing.

until exhausted.

Look at it this way.

Does using magic seem like a physical job?

the other side.

Jack returned to Pansy.

Pansy stared at Jack: "You...you devil...what have you done?!"

Her eyes were full of fear.

Jack was tired of seeing it.

This witch's expression changes over and over again, making her a true face-changing master.

By the way, I mentioned expressions.

"Your expression must remain serious at all times." Jack began to give the order, "Like a wax figure, it will not change."

Because of Jack's order, Pansy's face changed on its own.

In the blink of an eye, she looked numb and expressionless.

Instead, his eyes were rolling around.

Jack saw it and said again: "No matter when, your eyes are calm and will not change due to what happens in the outside world."

Just finished.

Pansy's smart eyes remained motionless.

Like a dead fish.

Jack observed it and nodded slightly.

After struggling for so long, I finally got it done.

Although there are still loopholes that may cause people to discover abnormalities, this can only be maintained until a better control method is found.

of course.

Because he was worried, he also added some orders and restrictions.

As for whether it is useful or not...

The first time he tried this, he really didn't understand.

Just take a gamble.

See how lucky you are.

Finally, it was past eight o'clock.

It was time for them to go back to have breakfast and get ready for class.

"You can get up now." Jack gave the last order for the day. "Go back, study according to your usual habits, and follow your friends. Also, go to bed early tonight and gather here at four o'clock tomorrow morning. When you come here, be sure to hide your presence."

"Yes." Pansy responded like a puppet.

Then move towards the castle.

Jack watched her leave, making calculations in his mind.

"Hey, did she just leave like this?" Neville's voice interrupted Jack's thoughts.

"Correct."

"Then what is she here for?" Neville shook his head.

She said she was in a study group, but she was never seen practicing spells or discussing magic with Jack.

According to his observations…

It seems like he just sits there blankly.

I really don't know what I'm doing.

Coupled with Pansynas Lytherin's identity...

That does not work……

I have to find out what Draco wants her to do.

"Who knows." Jack prevaricated, "Don't worry about her, let's go back too. There is said to be pumpkin pie for breakfast today, we must try it later."

"Okay." Neville nodded heavily.

After all, they are children, and they quickly forget about unnecessary things.

Chatted with Jack about food.

Ignore Pansy.