Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

He hesitated for a long time.

Hermione didn't ask after all.

Instead, he started eating dinner.

Neville was somewhat grateful for her gesture.

Because he really didn't want to say that he had just been stopped by Draco and his gang and beaten.

Although the image has been sorted out.

But the appearance is not flawless, it is still easy to see.

Seeing Harry and the others enjoying their dinner peacefully, Neville's eyes half closed.

Draco...

I will avenge this sooner or later.

He was making a decision in his heart, he had indeed had enough.

Maybe it's because he is both a pureblood and a Gryffindor.

Draco would come to cause trouble from time to time.

Or verbal humiliation.

Or a physical blow.

All this made him unbearable.

If you think about it carefully, the Longbottom family and the Malfoy family are inherently antagonistic.

Neville's parents were both Aurors, and they were tortured to the point of losing their minds by Death Eaters.

Where's Draco?

His father was a die-hard supporter of Voldemort and a high-ranking member of the Death Eaters.

Although after the fall of Voldemort, the man claimed that he was controlled by Voldemort and did not actively join the Death Eaters.

But is that true?

Isn't it a lie told to escape punishment?

Anyway, it cannot be detected whether it is controlled or not.

anyway.

It is a fact that I am often bullied.

Go on like this, no way...

"Neville Longbottom! You are the future head of the Longbottom family! You must act like the head of the family!"

Suddenly, my grandma's scolding voice rang in my ears.

"You are so incompetent! How can I safely leave my family to you?!"

Neville closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then exhale slowly.

When I opened my eyes again, I was filled with determination.

It's time for Jack to teach you how to fight.

Hogwarts at four in the morning?

I want to see you too.

The four people present, whether it was Hermione or Neville, all had something on their minds.

So I have no intention of chatting.

Then Harry and Ron started talking about their great achievements in the morning again.

The atmosphere was vaguely weird.

Neville didn't care so much.

Anyway, after a few people finished eating, we cleaned up the place and went back to the dormitory.

Hogwarts at four in the morning is not that nice.

Besides, it's not as good as Jack said.

Because this period, strictly speaking, is still a curfew period.

Ron's father, Arthur Weasley, once fell in love with his wife when he was a student and lost track of time. They were still walking outside at four in the morning.

As a result, he was caught by the administrator at the time, Apollyon Pringle.

Not only did he receive a corporal punishment, he also had scars on his body.

Well……

The specific situation varies from person to person.

If it were someone like Jack, the one with the scar on his body would probably be Apollyon Pringle, and he would be able to walk around Hogwarts at four in the morning without any hindrance from now on.

With a hint of anxiety and excitement, Neville forced himself to fall asleep.

the other side.

Hermione and her two burdens finally completed the confinement mission.

Dragging heavy steps, he returned to the Gryffindor girls' dormitory.

I wanted to hold on and read for a while.

But when I think of Jack's secret, I turn over and over again and can't get into it.

What is his secret?

What is his secret?

How did Peeves know his secret?

Will it be publicized everywhere?

Can it be stopped?

What should I do?

Maybe it was because there was no need to scrub the armor, and there was nothing to distract Hermione's attention. Her thoughts were flying around like a flying horse.

The whole person is thinking wildly.

"Oh! That's right!"

Hermione suddenly remembered.

He should find Peeves first and ask him clearly.

There is no point in thinking like this now.

Maybe the secret in Peeves' mouth is not a big deal?

after all……

That guy loves teasing others so much!

"Well, I'm going to ask Peeves at night to find out!"

Having made up her mind, Hermione quickly climbed into bed and went to sleep.

Because only in this way can we get up in the middle of the night and go find Peeves.

Tonight is a sleepless night for some people.

Jack felt none of this.

Anyway, he fell asleep easily.

I got up normally.

As usual, I washed my face, brushed my teeth, changed my clothes, and went out.

Maybe it was the full moon and the weather was sunny.

Silver moonlight filled the earth.

It seems to be covered with silver frost.

Presumably Hogwarts is regulated by magic.

The temperature is a little warmer than the outside world.

The snow on the ground had almost melted a few days ago.

There is moonlight now.

Instead, it feels like traveling through time and space, returning to the icy and snowy winter.

Jack walked slowly.

Enjoy the beautiful scenery on the road.

I walked slowly all the way until I arrived at the edge of the Black Lake. When I was about to go for a routine run, I saw a person sitting behind a certain tree.

Saw him coming.

The man stood up.

"Who?" Jack frowned.

Appearing under the moonlight was Pansy with an expressionless face.

She was restrained by words and lost her expression, looking particularly cold.

After appearing, Pansy didn't speak, just looked at Jack.

"It's you..." Jack remembered that he had asked Pansy to come to him in the morning.

The plan at the time was.

I plan to learn Pansy's family curse.

See if there is any chance to strengthen control over Pansy, and also remove unnecessary restrictions.

Look at Pansy now.

She had a cold look on her face, as if someone owed her hundreds of millions and hadn't paid her back.

Such an expression.

It's okay under normal circumstances, but if you put on such a face every day, problems will easily arise.

"Do you want to run?" Jack asked seriously, "If you don't want to run, just go ahead and wait for me."

Pansy glanced at him and walked forward.

Jack wasn't sure if she was following his orders or following her instincts.

Pansy's current state is quite strange.

Just like human breathing.

Normally, people cannot feel their own breathing.

But when I think of 'breathing', I will immediately control it consciously.

Pansy is about the same.

Normally you can act like an ordinary person, but when you encounter his orders, you will change.

This change is smooth, natural, smooth, and not inconsistent.

There is no difference at all.

Well……

These are temporary.

Everything will get better later.

With such conviction, Jack began to warm up.

Just after doing a few actions, he slapped his head.

"Oh, what am I doing?"

He is no longer alone.

At least I have Pansy under my command.

Usually when he runs, he will first take off his wizard robe and throw it aside.

I ran around the Black Lake twice and came back to pick up my clothes and take them away.

Now that someone is holding it, why not let Pansy hold it?

Jack, who was thinking this, quickly caught up with him.

Fortunately, Pansy didn't go far.

It didn't take much effort to catch up.

After catching up, Jack took off his robe and let her hold it.

far away.

One person saw this scene.

He clenched his fists involuntarily.