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This is an actor: his life experience is not simple, how is it not simple?

Lazy Kitten: According to Old Man Ye, this poop scooper's mother seems to be the last survivor of the Holy Land. By the way, the Holy Land is similar to a secret realm or a dungeon.

Book artist: What you mean is that your mother is an NPC?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: NPC?

Skirt Lifting Maniac: Pfft, Ah Li-chan, this understanding is perfect! She even created the NPC for you! (Expression: Speechless)

Book artist: The native species in the dungeon are just NPCs.

Lazy Kitten: But this dungeon isn't a real game dungeon, and my world isn't a game! Anyway, the Holy Land is a very mysterious place. The special forces members nowadays are trained using resources developed in the Holy Land.

Hatchet Girl: Then your father must be an extraordinary person, otherwise he would even kidnap the remnants of the Holy Land?

Lazy Kitten: Not a big shot, just the former captain of the Jinzhou District Special Forces. After my mother was brought out, she developed a bond with her old man. But the remnants of the Holy Land are ultimately different from ordinary humans. They are all born awakened, and their bloodlines are incredibly powerful. Now, it seems my remnant has also awakened this remnant bloodline.

This is an actor: So that’s how it is, will this kind of bloodline bring disaster?

Lazy Kitten: Yes, this bloodline is particularly attractive to evil creatures. Whether it's ghosts or demons, they all covet this bloodline. More than a decade ago, my father and mother died from this.

Hatchet Girl: Your shit scooper is in such a situation.

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: She is also a pitiful person, try to be nice to her.

Lazy Kitten: She doesn't even know she has a special bloodline yet. That day when it awakened was incredibly dangerous. If there were any evil creatures near her doorstep, she might not be able to return.

The Evil Ones of Soul Society: Are there any other evil creatures besides those ghosts in your world?

Lazy Kitten: There are also fierce beasts, which are those beasts that have failed to evolve. It is said that they gradually degenerate because they cannot resist the temptation of the vitality of heaven and earth.

The illustrator: It's a bit similar to ours. Successful evolution turns them into exotic beasts, while failure turns them into ferocious beasts. But here, whether exotic or ferocious, most of them are hostile to humans.

Lazy Little Kitten: The strange beasts here will hide from people, and the concept of awakened ones has existed since ancient times.

Illustrator: So, this apocalyptic shock is only temporary? Once humanity stabilizes, we'll be able to regain our footing?

This is an actor: treat each case individually, don't apply it mechanically. The development of history cannot be changed by human will, and we must be prepared for any phenomenon in advance.

After sending the message, Jellal stopped paying attention to the chat group and turned his attention to the book in front of him.

What he held in his hand was the precautions for the construction materials of this magic circle, which were used to prepare for the construction of the Tower of Paradise.

Although Jellal had some knowledge and memories about this world in his mind, he had no experience in professional projects such as constructing magic circles.

If he were in the world of Fairy Tail, he wouldn't need to study this kind of knowledge. The materials needed to construct the magic circle were all stored in his mind. But this wasn't Fairy Tail after all, it was Harry Potter.

The knowledge of Fairy Tail obviously cannot be applied to this world. So if he wants to build a magic circle, he can only learn from scratch.

Gerard flipped through the book very quickly, and he could almost completely memorize the content after reading it once. However, it still took him a while to find the corresponding constructive knowledge.

Fortunately, he didn't have classes today, so he didn't have to worry about wasting time.

After an unknown amount of time, Gerard suddenly felt a strange gaze on him. He slowly raised his head and saw Hermione, a girl with fluffy hair.

"I'm sorry, Professor Ziklein." Seeing Gerald's gaze, Hermione said quickly, "Did I disturb you?"

"It doesn't matter. It's not something that can be accomplished so easily anyway." Jellal smiled and said softly, "It should be Defense Against the Dark Arts class now. Why are you here?"

"Well, there was an accident in that class." Hermione sighed and said, "Professor Lockhart doesn't seem to be well prepared."

It wasn't just ill-prepared; it was actually a disaster. In the end, not only did Lockhart escape, but he also left these little wizards to finish the job.

"Really?" Jellal knew the plot and didn't say much.

Lockhart was essentially a charlatan with no knowledge. Aside from Obliviate, his other spells were half-baked. Having someone like him teach Defense Against the Dark Arts would be nothing more than a joke.

Hermione didn't dwell on the matter. After a moment's silence, she said, "Professor, you seem to be studying the construction of the magic circle? Are there any problems with the materials? How about I help you?"

401 Hermione's Adoration

Hogwarts Library.

Gerald and Hermione sat facing each other at a long table, with a pile of books on magic circle concepts placed in front of them.

Gerard flipped through the pages quickly, reading ten lines at a glance. Hermione, on the other hand, read more carefully, her eyebrows furrowing from time to time. It couldn't be helped; she was only a second-year wizard after all.

When faced with such a complex and professional subject as formation construction, it is inevitable to feel a bit overwhelmed.

After an unknown amount of time, Hermione's eyes suddenly lit up. She picked up the book and approached Gerard, saying, "Professor Ziklein! Do you think this material meets your standards?"

"The one-eyed horned beast?" Jellal pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, this material does possess extremely high magic resistance and stability. It's also highly conductive, allowing for large-scale deployment in the periphery."

Hermione, feeling that she had helped, showed a happy expression.

"But this kind of horned beast became extinct two hundred years ago." Jellal's next words made her look visibly disappointed.

"I'm sorry, Professor. I didn't know..."

"No, it doesn't matter. Few people knew about this magical creature. Even if it became extinct, it wouldn't cause much of a stir. I only learned about it from Hagrid's mention of it before."

"Eh hey hey? Professor Zeklein and Hagrid have a good relationship?"

"I grew up at Hogwarts and have a good relationship with all the staff. Except Filch, of course."

"Filch? Oh, right, I feel like Filch is very dissatisfied with everyone. He looks disgusted with everyone he meets!"

"I understand. He's a Squib, after all." Jellal explained calmly, not looking up. "But he's surrounded by talented young wizards. It must be hard for him to bear."

"Ah? Filch is a Squib?" It was the first time Hermione heard of this and her expression was very surprised.

"Although he has no magical talent, he has made great contributions to the operation of Hogwarts." Gerald nodded and said, "From maintenance to night patrols, to cleaning... all the miscellaneous matters are taken care of by him."

"This does sound very hard."

"He volunteered. After seeing the magical world, he was unwilling to return to the mediocre Muggle life."

"Why bother? I don't think there's anything wrong with being a Muggle."

"There's nothing wrong with it, but everyone has the right to choose their own lifestyle." Gerard smiled and said, "He simply chose to be a Squib in the wizarding world rather than a Muggle in the ordinary world."

"That's true. It's his freedom." Hermione agreed and said, "Compared to those house-elves, he is indeed much happier. Professor Ziklaine, do you think house-elves should be enslaved?"

"No intelligent species should be enslaved." Jellal looked up at Hermione with a burning gaze. He didn't expect that she was thinking about house-elves at this time.

"Yeah, I think so too!"

Hermione felt like she had found a true like-minded comrade, and this comrade was also a professor she admired. The combination of these two joys made her extremely excited. "But many people don't take it seriously and even treat me like a fool!"

It wasn't just the pure-blooded wizards in Slytherin who thought she was a fool; even her Gryffindor companions did. Even Harry and Ron didn't understand why she wanted to fight for the rights of elves, and thought she was meddling in other people's business.

"That's due to the values and perceptions formed over hundreds of years. House-elves are slaves of wizards... This has become a kind of tradition."

"Yes, but this tradition is wrong and a distorted concept! We need to break it!"

"Have you ever thought about how to break this, and persuade other wizards to give up their enslavement of house-elves? Who would listen to you? And have you ever asked the house-elves about their wishes? Do they need to break this perception?"

"Well, any creature with the ability to think independently wouldn't want to be enslaved, right?"

"That's reasonable, but what if this creature's mind and thoughts are indoctrinated with slavery doctrine and develop the belief that it can't survive without a master?"

Silence fell on Hermione. She was thinking about what to do in this situation. But after thinking for a long time, she had no idea at all.

"To liberate a group, we must first make them understand that they are independent beings, not tools." Gerard offered his answer. "Tools are materialized units of production, easily replaceable. Independent beings, on the other hand, possess uniqueness."

"In other words, we need to let these house-elves develop a desire for independence?" Hermione suddenly realized and said eagerly, "That way, they'll have the opportunity to make their own choices!"

"That's only the first step. The second step is to break the shackles that have bound them for nearly a thousand years." Gerard tapped the table with his finger and said, "This shackle comes not only from within the house-elves, but also from external factors such as the pure-blood wizard families. In the eyes of these pure-blood wizard families, house-elves are their private property. How can this problem be resolved?"

"But they are clearly not objects."

"Would a pure-blood wizard family tell you these things? Unless you possess the power and influence of Voldemort."

Hearing Voldemort's full name, Hermione was shocked and said quickly, "Professor Ziklaine, that name cannot be mentioned!"

"Don't be afraid, the name is just a symbol."

Gerard smiled gently and said softly, "Face him. If you truly wish to carry out your ideals, you shouldn't fear anyone. The power of an ideal comes from your own belief. To achieve it... we must overcome all obstacles. Whatever stands in our way must be eliminated."

"Thank you for your guidance, Professor Ziklein!" Hermione was completely captivated by Gerard's ambition and felt a deep sense of identification with him. "Did you construct this circle to implement your ideals?"

"That's right, it's also for the sake of ideals."

402 Level Pollution Source

Does wanting to stir up trouble count as an ideal? Of course it does!

So Gerard was not fooling the other party, but the little girl Hermione obviously had no idea how ridiculous the ideas of Professor "Ziklein" were, and she was still full of longing and admiration for him in her heart.

To help Gerard realize his vision, she even spent a considerable amount of time researching for him. Her expression was so careful and earnest as to consider his vision her own.

The photo of her flipping through a book was secretly taken by Gerald and sent to the group.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Haha, An Ran-san, you are so bad.

The illustrator of this book: By the time your Paradise Tower is completed, this little girl will probably go crazy! How could I, the messenger of justice, actually make such a huge contribution to the villain?

Skull Island Handsome Guy: I feel like I’m going crazy or I’m going to die of anger.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: It’s hard to say. Maybe by that time she will have become a cadre of the Jellal Group.

Curly Hair: Indeed, with our president's charisma, it's very possible. Especially since this little girl's mindset isn't fully mature yet, so she can be reshaped!

Hatchet Girl: Oh my god, is this the beginning of the heroine joining the big bad guy? And then completely breaking off with the Harry Potter team, leading to a final showdown?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Am I becoming weird? Why do I feel this kind of plot is so exciting?

Lin Fengjiao: That's because the demon king is Mr. An Ran, and we all know he's not the real demon king. If another time traveler took this path, would it still be exciting?

The Villain of Soul Society: Indeed, that’s a bit uncomfortable.

Lazy little kitty: Not only is it uncomfortable, it even feels disgusting, as if a cabbage is being pushed by a pig!

Foul-mouthed Man: Oh, my goodness! Kitty, your metaphor is so vivid and vivid, I can already picture it in my head. Damn it, I can't let this happen!

Book artist: What kind of picture does this give? Why do I feel like you are thinking about something terrible?

This is an actor: don't use the word "feel" in a cryptic way, I'm pretty sure he's thinking absolutely terrible things.

Foul-mouthed man: No, even if you're the group leader, you can't accuse me like that! Uncle, my thoughts are pure, very pure! Today, even that big snotty Tony praised me as a great thinker!

Shark-faced guy: Did someone praise you in a dream?

Foul-mouthed man in a suit: Fuck, of course not! This is reality, reality! That guy has been won over by my charm and decided to join our revolutionary team!

Skirt-lifting maniac: I don't know where to even begin to complain about you. Overwhelmed by your charm? Tony? That Tony Stark? I've seen Iron Man. Don't lie to me, he's not blind!

Hatchet Girl: Hahahaha, it would be funny if he wasn’t blind!

Illustrator: And Tony actually joined our revolutionary team? Damn, he's a capitalist! He'd revolutionize himself?

Foul-mouthed man: Damn it! You don't trust me? You don't trust this pure and kind-hearted Uncle Wade? Why, why would you do this?

Curly: When you say you are pure and kind, you should know why we don’t trust you.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Nine out of ten of your statements are false, and the remaining one is infinitely exaggerated. Tell me, how can we trust you?

Foul-mouthed man: Fuck! The next time he comes to visit me, I'll do a livestream! I guarantee you'll be shocked and impressed!

Book artist: Are you impressed?

Foul-mouthed man: Don't pick on my grammar, I said that on purpose! The eyes I'm talking about aren't just eyes, they're real eyes!

Hatchet Girl: I understand. You really have to make people disgusted to the extreme.

The eyes are the ones on the face, but the eyes that Deadpool is talking about here should be a different kind of eyes. This guy really can't live without talking about these things.

Gui Yanye sighed deeply, looking very helpless.

Janet, sitting in front of her, was looking through the church's supernatural books, her brows furrowed. "No, this is exactly the bus you mentioned."

"As expected." Gui Yanye nodded, not surprised at all.

The danger and mystery of that bus were far greater than any of the otherworldly things she had encountered in recent times. Even if a church member boarded that bus, they would likely be lost forever.

"But the school you mentioned is listed here."

Janet opened the book and pointed to the sixth row of records. "Evil Spirit Academy, ninth-level supernatural contamination. Preliminary estimates suggest there are at least two hundred evil spirit-level students and four or more evil spirit-level teachers."

"I see, it seems this school is no ordinary one." Katsura Kotonoha narrowed her eyes and rubbed her chin. "Why would the evil spirits from the Evil Academy take that bus? Is there some connection between the two?"

"I don't know if there's any connection, but I think you shouldn't go any further into this matter," Janet warned in a serious tone. "As a close friend, I don't want to receive an invitation to your funeral one day."

"That's not like you to say, Janet." Katsura teased with a smile.