I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 324 The Muggle lid can no longer be covered
The words were divided into two parts. Outside the castle, while Harry was being ridiculed by Snape, Ian was also standing neatly by the dormitory window, looking at the Forbidden Forest in the distance that was gradually recovering.

In March at Hogwarts, the cool morning air was filled with a fresh breath, and the sun shone through the mist into the distant Forbidden Forest. Everything seemed peaceful and beautiful.

a long time.

Ian turned back to the bed. The bed made by the house elf was clean and tidy. On the light blue sheets were two newspapers with completely different styles, one was the familiar "Daily Prophet" and the other was It is the Times Daily from the Muggle world.

A glance at the Daily Prophet shows that the front page is still full of trivial matters.In Ian's opinion, these small things can be considered hot topics nowadays, and it is only natural for people to make headlines.

Who said that the wizard's plate is too small? If the whole world adds up to 200 million, it is considered good.

It’s hard to be the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet. I can only pick and choose among these sesame seeds every day and compare them to see which one is bigger.

The other "Times Daily" seemed much more formal, and the news reported also interested Ian very much.

"... Nuclear leakage, severe pollution in the North Atlantic."

"Antarctic glaciers melted, and ancient ice-covered viruses flowed into the ocean..."

"The United Nations calls for a ban on all ocean fishing operations..."

"XXX top research institute reported that after long-term research, it was found that this type of virus is spread from person to person..."

ten minutes later.

Ian put down the newspaper and was already lost in thought. After four months of transition, it was not just Hogwarts that had changed. The Muggle world was also subtly guiding everyone, and today's newspaper was the best. example of.

During the recent period, Ian has been living a reclusive life. Whether it is the apocalypse or the HP world, it is always low-key and simple.

Especially in the end of the world, after being plotted by the alliance, he now just goes back and uses the transformation technique to set up a tent, and then guards the fruit with the aura of the phoenix, reading while waiting for it to mature.

In the HP world, Ian is more focused on following up on Snape's potion research. It is necessary to know that antibody potions can truly solve the root cause of the problem. Eco-cities are only a last resort and a safe option.

But things didn't go as planned. Although with the joint efforts of a group of contemporary potion masters, there was significant progress.

However, progress is only progress. From 0 points to 59 points, whether it should be said or not, there is no difference between the two, both are failed.

Unexpectedly, Snape almost gave up and focused on teaching again.

Although he failed, Ian still joined the research with enthusiasm, especially since there is still fungus sample collection.

He has only one goal in doing these things, which is to make use of fungi, develop the magic value of fungi, drive them by profit, and tie all wizards into one camp.

Didn’t you see that before the Middle Ages, the fire dragon was a 5X top magical creature? It was a free and easy life. Except for giants, the fire dragon had almost no natural enemies. Even if a wizard encountered a fire dragon, he would immediately think of running away. It’s not that he couldn’t defeat it, but it was unnecessary. beat.

But then... the core of the dragon's tendon, the twelve uses of dragon's blood, the dragon's scales, the dragon's liver... driven by these interests, the number of wild fire dragons around the world dropped sharply, and the former natural disaster beast They were massacred to the point of extinction, and finally had to rely on breeding to maintain the relationship between supply and demand.

Ian reached out and rubbed his forehead to soothe the mottled thoughts in his mind.

"I'm afraid the lid won't be able to cover it... ugh!"

After sighing, he had to admit that this approach was currently the safest in the Muggle world. Although it would sacrifice a small half of the population, it could save more than half of the population.

Otherwise, if you open the lid early, no one will be able to ask for it in the chaotic chaos.Of course, this is very unfair to the small half. …

After putting down the newspaper and straightening his clothes a little, Ian opened the door and left the dormitory.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the castle was empty and there were very few people.At this time, most of the young wizards were in class. Occasionally, there were some grades that did not have classes and they would not wander around the castle. They would either hide in the common room to chat or stay in the library to study.

But these are irrelevant to Ian, he is simply out to relax at the moment.

Passing through the corridor and coming to the courtyard, an elegant and tranquil figure attracted his attention. A ghost was floating in the air, staring at a green plant and thinking alone.

"Helena Ravenclaw!" Ian thought to himself.

If you want to choose the most popular and beautiful ghost in Hogwarts, the one in front of you will definitely be on the list.

At this moment, the ghost opposite also noticed Ian's presence, and she wanted to leave immediately.But he seemed to remember something again, and he stayed in place abruptly, but his expression became arrogant.

Ian walked up to her, "It's rare to have such a quiet time in the castle. Every spring is a cycle of life and death, just like these green plants, from death to resurrection, in a cycle..."

While speaking, Ian did not stare at the other person, but followed the ghost's gaze and looked at the slightly green bugloss opposite.

Hearing this, Helena raised her eyebrows in surprise, but quickly regained her composure.

Neither of them spoke, and looked at the bugloss quietly.

a long time.

Ian was the first to break the calm: "Ian Titus."

The ghost beside him seemed to feel the kindness. After a brief silence, he said, "You can call me Ms. Gray."

The voice is cold, like a ring.

"Ms. Grey? You and Ms. Ravenclaw's voices are very similar. They are both so ethereal and elegant."

Ravenclaw?Suddenly hearing this name, Helena tried her best to keep her tone calm: "Ha! Here comes another one... Let me tell you, I don't have her treasure or crown."

Before Ian could react, Helena decisively left through the wall.

Looking at the figure disappearing into the wall, Ian touched his nose with a wry smile, feeling that he had stepped on a thunderbolt, and it was planted by Voldemort 50 years ago...

The reason why he came here to strike up a conversation just now was really simple. He was just a little bored. He happened to see this most popular ghost chatting with him.

As for what the plot is?Don't be ridiculous, it's just a ghost, what's the plot?It's not like those novels I read in my previous life. I want to start the Ravenclaw branch line inheritance, and then find Helena to take over the task.

Height determines vision. Except for Merlin, Ian is not interested in anyone.

Rowena Ravenclaw?That's it, he knows that even if he is not as good as the other party now, in real comparison, he is not much different.

　Chapter 2 will be a little later, Xiaodi is working hard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)