Chapter 30 A Foolproof Halloween

"You can think of such a subversive idea, why do you get stuck in this dead end.

I asked you to study the Portkey and the Floo Network, not to study their transmission configuration, but to make you draw inferences based on their transmission principles.

We are wizards. What is a wizard? One's own heart represents the heart of heaven.

Whether it is the Floo Network or the Portkey, the transmission configuration is not the most important thing. The wizard's will contained in it is what I want you to experience.

I know you come from the Muggle world and have never received magic before.

But now you are a wizard, you want Abandon the idea of ​​Muggles, why do you have to go to the extreme of teleportation?

I admit that you are smart, but try to use your intelligence to fight against thousands of years of wizard civilization.

Do you think you can do it? Your teacher has never had this idea.

I can tell you clearly that the current magic configuration has developed to the point where it cannot be perfected.

I am not optimistic about your desire to create a new basic configuration from scratch.

You can think about it, even physical objects can be teleported, why can't a simple message be transmitted. "

After listening to Professor Voldemort's words, Grete fell into deep thought.

What he wants to do is an information terminal based on magic.

So why consider how to convert virtual information?

It is obviously faster to transmit information directly.

He only needs to let the wizard's will control the terminal as needed.

Even if his final market is the Muggle world, so what, there are many spells that can feel the will of Muggles.

Although the final product will appear to be particularly black technology, what impact does it have? As long as it does not affect the use, it will not affect the sales.

Even to some extent, it is helpful to prevent the ubiquitous copycats. At least, Muggles are not capable of copycats, right?

He has been a Muggle for too long. Like the wizards who are imprisoned by traditional thinking, his thinking is also imprisoned.

Who says that the terminal must have an operating platform? Isn't it good to take a big step into the era of consciousness control?

The information input module can be modified by the will control configuration, and the information transmission module can be realized by slightly restricting the transmission configuration.

The information reading module is even simpler. The spell used by the Daily Prophet on the newspaper can be used directly.

In this way, he only needs to consider how to perfectly connect the various configurations.

Looking at Grete's increasingly bright eyes, Voldemort's mouth corners also curled up.

He knew what the student in front of him was going to do, unlike him, an old antique who has lived for decades.

The wizards of the new era are tired of the time the messengers spend on the road.

He can understand Grete's thoughts, just like he is tired of wizards who are forced to live in a corner by Muggles.

He wanted to rule the wizarding world, and then conquer humans with the same high-pressure means.

This was also the point he admired about Gretl. It was not terrible for a person to have ideas, but it was terrible to get used to life, and then comfort himself to accept his fate and do nothing.

He had made up his mind that after getting the Philosopher's Stone and gaining eternal life, he would accept this student with his true identity.

Voldemort believed that under his training, Gretl would definitely become the brightest new star in the world.

Gretl thanked Voldemort with gratitude and told him to take good care of his body.

In Voldemort's gratified eyes, Gretl ran away excitedly.

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Even if there was an idea to solve the problem, the finished product could not be completed in one or two days.

But it was more or less a relief from the burden on his shoulders.

For four or five days in a row, Gretl's face was full of smiles.

Even Harry, who was determined to stay away, could get close to him and ask him some questions he didn't understand.

Two days before Halloween, Hermione came over.

Unlike her usual expression of curiosity, her mood was a little low, and her shiny front teeth looked dull.

"Grete, I want to ask you, how do you get along so well with others? Why do I often help them solve problems, but I am still isolated by them?"

Hermione's face was full of confusion and grievances that she had nowhere to vent.

Grete certainly noticed Hermione's situation. It can be said that Hermione was no longer isolated, but was nakedly disliked by others.

Eleven years old is the age to make friends without worries. No matter what conflicts there are, they basically will not last until the next day.

But Hermione is different. Except for the first two weeks of school, Grete didn't see any companions around Hermione after that.

Eating and attending classes, she was basically alone.

Even when a group of little lions surrounded Grete, begging with pleading faces to learn from his homework.

As long as Hermione came over, they immediately dispersed, as if they were avoiding some plague god.

They would not continue to come over until Hermione walked away.

If he wasn't so familiar with Hermione, Grete would like to say something soul-stirring, such as geniuses are all lonely.

The strong are always lonely, and the weak will stick together.

But there is no way, since the last time they met in the library, he and Hermione have become more and more familiar with each other, as if they have a common little secret.

Basically, no matter if there is anything, you can always see Hermione wandering around him with a notebook.

"Hermione, have you ever considered that it's because you are too defensive.

You were afraid that others would laugh at you for coming from the Muggle world, so you studied hard and tried to become the best among them.

You are afraid that they will look down on you, so you keep holding your neck high to show off your standout.

I know, and you know, you are indeed very talented, just like Professor Flitwick praised you when he formally taught us the first Charms class.

As a wizard from Muggles, you mastered the levitation spell before they did, and you mastered it so skillfully.

Professor Flitwick's exclamation must make you very proud, 'Oh, well done, look at Miss Granger, she has succeeded. ’

Did you notice that at that moment, the way you looked at them was showing off, and even when they asked you for advice, your tone sounded like giving alms.

However, you have to know that they are your classmates, not your competitors, at least not now.

They ask you for advice because they believe that you are from the same college and in the same grade. You also know that it is not necessary for you.

There are so many people in the whole school. If you don’t teach, there will always be someone willing to teach, right?

You don't need to be so proud, maybe try to treat everyone gently. "

Grete's words seemed to give Hermione a blow in the head.

So much so that in the next few days, Hermione seemed a little distracted.

But Gretel couldn't help with this kind of thing. Even if he went across the academy to help Hermione and told her that she didn't want others to isolate her, it would have the opposite effect.

This matter can only be resolved internally by the little lions. Only when someone among them is willing to accept her from the bottom of their hearts can Hermione get out of her current predicament.

In a blink of an eye, it’s Halloween Eve.

In order to prevent Quirrell from causing any trouble again, Gretel approached Dumbledore early.

"I think that person will cause havoc tonight. Everyone will gather in the restaurant tonight. He will definitely not miss this opportunity, cause a commotion and then take advantage of the chaos to seize the Philosopher's Stone."

Dumbledore followed Gretel's advice, closed all entrances and exits in the afternoon, and placed a powerful protective spell on the entrances and exits.

According to Dumbledore, even if the entire Ministry of Magic came, they still couldn't break through the door of Hogwarts.

It can be said that Gretel believed in him far more than Dumbledore himself. Now that he had Dumbledore's guarantee, he would of course enjoy his first Halloween after entering the wizarding world.

In the past, at the orphanage, Mrs. Swan would take all the children to pray on the night before Halloween.

So since he came to this world, he has not experienced the strange Halloween culture.

Today, he was going to indulge himself.

For new books, it is really important to read them, especially on Tuesdays. I hope that the book lovers can support me and click on the book to the last page on Tuesday until the ranking of readings appears. I beg you, thank you.

In addition, for the health of all book lovers, future updates of this book will be adjusted to daytime hours as much as possible. Refusal to stay up late, start from you and him.

(`)Thank you, good night.

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Gretel: My dear Headmaster Dumbledore, tonight will be perfect.

Dumbledore (combing his beard confidently): Of course.

Quirrell (Voldemort): Don't worry, I will take action.