I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 80 Return to Hogwarts
When he walked out of the gate and came outside the wall, Ian looked at the dense vegetation like a primeval forest, but Ian had no choice but to choose the most primitive way to deal with it - set fire, and immediately pulled out his wand: "The flames are raging!"

Under the control of the magic power, the orange flame quickly cleared a large area of ​​blank space. Unlike the previous plan to grow vegetables, the plant ash was purposely reserved. This time, because it is building a warehouse, it is necessary to clean the ground surface with a cleaning spell. Clean up all dust and impurities.

Then cut the wood, drive piles and bury the soil. After dozens of piles were made in the same way, a small warehouse with a space of about 100 square meters was built impressively.All the materials that were not needed in the infinitely extended space were put into the warehouse, leaving only piles of gold and jewelry.

That's right, jewelry gold, Ian found that he made an extremely ridiculous mistake, that is, he has been ignoring the precious metals and jewelry in the last days. It is true that the banknotes here are like waste paper, but no matter where the gold jewelry is, it will always keep its value of.

In fact, when he thought about it carefully, it was mainly because of the first crossing, he came to Diagon Alley empty-handed, and he had no choice but to honestly choose to work to earn money.

This is the reason behind the preconceived ideas, subconsciously thinking that money can only be earned in the magic world, thus ignoring the biggest resource in the last days.

So these few times of hunting, he directly ransacked countless jewelry stores, and even the underground vaults of two small banks.

Looking at the about ten cubic meters of gold in the backpack and the piles of jewels, Ian always felt that he had almost achieved wealth and freedom.

He even thought about buying a house of his own in Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade during this summer vacation, renting out the downstairs or turning it into a candy store or a potion store. Buy some more house-elves.

Otherwise, he didn't even have a foothold in the magic world. Under the inertia of traditional thinking in his previous life, he always believed that he had his own house before he could take root here.

After everything was sorted out, he clapped his hands and prepared to return. After all, he had agreed to have dinner with Irene, so it was too late to go back.

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The dinner process was warm and peaceful, and it lasted for two hours before it ended.During the period, Ian was talking more, while Irene just listened quietly, but the two still felt that getting along was very easy.

Ian took out his pocket watch from his pocket and checked the time, it was 9:25 in the evening.Then he said, "It's getting late, I think we should wash up and rest."

While talking, he waved his magic wand, let the used tableware go to the sink to wash, and then automatically return to the original place, and waited for all this to be done.After watching Irene go upstairs, he returned to his room, closed the door and quietly waited for the countdown to end, preparing to go to Hogwarts again.

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00:00:00...

In the Ravenclaw bedroom, Ian opened the bed curtain and looked around in a daze, not knowing what to do for a while.

It’s not his fault, after all, so many things happened in the past month of the last days, the decryption of the Philosopher’s Stone, the emergence of extremely bad weather, and special parasites that mutated for unknown reasons... In short, all kinds of things are like row Like the good teams, one after another.

Ian conveniently took down a bottle of Vitality Tonic from the bedside shelf, unscrewed the cap, and drank it all in one gulp.The cool potion slowly flowed down the throat, and soon the potion produced its effect, and the feeling of energy returned to the body again.

He quickly got up and walked to the desk in the dormitory, spreading out the blank parchment to sort out and plan this month's schedule.

"There are thousands of words hidden in my chest, but there is nothing on the paper. The plan for this month..." Ian sat on the chair, supported his brain with his hands, and stared blankly at the blank parchment in front of him in a daze.
"By the way, the camera, and the developing potion. You can't break your promise." Suddenly Irene's eyes of hope and longing flashed in his mind. If he really forgot about it, he couldn't forgive himself. .

Soon a line of small words appeared on the empty parchment: "1. Buy a camera, and ask where the developing potion is sold."

Perhaps this piece of content is a key, instantly unlocking Ian's somewhat dull thinking, allowing his brain to work again, following the record just now, and then writing down:

"2. Ask Lao Deng about the Sorcerer's Stone, and see how it can be used to prolong life. 3...."

Ian just worked at his desk like this, and wrote vigorously for about half an hour. Linlin always listed a dozen items...even including buying gifts for friends for Christmas.

He didn't know if he didn't calculate it. After calculating, he realized that he had his own small circle in Hogwarts before he knew it.

Unlike when he first arrived in Diagon Alley, there were only old Tom and Mrs. Malkin in the circle, and now he has a lot of friends in his life for a few months. After careful calculation, he needs to prepare 8- 9 servings.

After everything was written, Ian sat quietly beside him, waiting for the ink on the parchment to dry completely.

"Dude? No class today..." Andre stuck his head out of the bed curtain and asked sleepily.Just looking at Ian who was groomed and dressed neatly, he said a little unconfidently: "Is there no class? Or did I remember wrong..."

Ian looked at this scene with some amusement, making him seem to have returned to the time when he was in school.Can't help laughing out loud:

"Go to sleep at ease. Have you forgotten that, except for Charms, Divination and Protection of Fantastic Beasts, we are at the same time, and other courses are different? So even if there are classes, it is only my class .”

"Oh...then I'm going to sleep." After hearing this, Andre retracted his head back into the bed curtain. After a few minutes, the sound of the other party's even breathing came from inside again.

"Half a child, he can eat and sleep." Ian secretly said in his heart.

After putting away the parchment, I looked at the time. It was almost 7:[-], and the auditorium had already started serving breakfast.

Compared with Andre who can sleep late, Ian really has a class waiting for him in a while, and it is the kind of class that cannot be late.

Thinking of this, he quietly left the bedroom alone.

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　　Sincerely thank you readers~~Thanks~Thanks~Thanks!

　　Seedlings cannot do without your help and support~)

　　
　
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