A day at Hogwarts

"Haha, Grandpa, you don't really want to send me to Azkaban, do you, I'm so good at Hogwarts."

That's what he said, but Charles tried his best to recall what he had done this semester in his heart, as if he hadn't done anything that violated wizarding laws other than being related to the Malfoy family.

Jack drove the car in silence, with the expression on his face still icy, rivaling Snape.

Charles felt a little apprehensive, but soon found that the surrounding environment looked familiar, and soon guessed where the old man's destination was.

"Grandpa," Charles said seriously, "if I've done anything wrong, you'd better send me to Azkaban."

More than ten minutes later, Charles was pressed on the dental treatment table and began to enjoy the luxurious examination package.

Mr. Granger will start enjoying his Christmas vacation tomorrow afternoon. The appointments for this afternoon are all full, and Charles is the last one. He greeted Hermione after he came out, and then ran as fast as he could.

When the lights first came on, Jack took Charles to a Chinese restaurant and asked for a box.

The old man first ordered a Sichuan hot pot set meal and some Cantonese dishes with the boss in English, and then added a bottle of Shaoxing rice wine, and finally said to the boss in not very fluent Cantonese: "If you want to serve the food of the fellow villagers, don't add MSG and water to cheat Ghost."

Charles and the boss suddenly became embarrassing.

Especially the boss, he hurriedly used bilingual to ensure that the Chinese food he cooks is the most authentic.

While waiting for the food to be served, Charles was a little curious, why didn't he go home?

Jack replied: "Some things are not good to talk about at home."

Charles has a question mark, what can't be said at home.

When the dishes were ready, Jack told the waiter not to come in the box unless called, and then he started talking about business while eating.

"You are so brave!" Jack sulked, and wanted to hit Charles on the head with a spoon, "Are Captain Hydra and the magnetic field guy so easy to pretend? If Dumbledore wants to fight you, how can you die?" Do not know at all."

Charles stopped the hand holding the food, and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Jack snorted coldly, and said while perming his belly: "Don't worry about how I know, this kind of thing can scare Dumbledore at first, but after a few times, it will definitely be seen."

"Do you think this kind of person who is famous in the history books is a fool? Naturally, they will not act rashly when there is insufficient information, but they will not let go of any clues. It will be a matter of time before they reveal their secrets."

Charles nodded immediately and said, "I know, I know! I only plan to use those vests once, and I won't use them again."

He started to change the subject: "I encountered a strange thing. On the eve of Halloween, the troll who entered Hogwarts was wearing an armor, which actually fit."

"At the same time, I found that the two-hole socket was exploring secret passages around. Do you know what it is?"

These two things are not in his "memory". He wrote to ask the old man, but the old man was obsessed with games and ignored him. Now he naturally wants to ask clearly.

Jack ate in silence for a while before answering him: "You don't need to worry about this matter, if it develops into the worst situation, I will take action."

Charles was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's the worst situation?"

As a result, Jack would also change the subject: "Tell me about your being struck by lightning. When I heard about it, I thought you were going to be robbed."

"Forget it, let's start from the beginning, you go through everything about this semester carefully."

Charles had no choice but to talk while eating. He also talked about what was in the letter and what was not in the letter, as well as the centaur tribe and the centaur liaison office.

After listening, Jack drank rice wine and said, "That socket has taken a fancy to you, and it means to train you."

Charles was eating roasted duck legs, and nodded silently when he heard it.

He didn't pay attention at first, but later realized that Voldemort asked himself to copy the curse to cultivate interest.

After he finished eating the roasted duck legs, he said, "Let him be. How much is a Death Eater's monthly salary? Who would mess with him?"

Jack said to him: "The two-hole socket is not the most dangerous thing for you. The most dangerous thing is that girl named Eleanor. In front of capitalists, black wizards have to kneel down and kowtow three heads."

Charles frowned and looked at the old man in surprise.

Jack smiled and asked him, "You don't think Muggle-born wizards would cut off their families, do you?"

Charles frowned, understanding what the old man meant.

As long as wizards can generate enough profits, capitalists will not let them go.

Among other things, Mr. Granger dared to open the dental clinic in Diagon Alley as long as the Ministry of Magic allowed it.

Not to mention those old-fashioned capitalists, after they are familiar with the wizarding society, can they have a reason not to reach out?

There are also those politicians who have no bottom line and can do anything.

"I'm not in a position to take care of this." Charles shook his head, "Anyway, I won't hang out in the wizarding society in the future, so I can do whatever I like."

Jack just continued to drink: "My time is over."

What he said next surprised Charles: "Your centaur liaison office has three places, and Dumbledore wants one, so be sure to keep one."

"Ah?!" Charles asked in surprise, "Are you going out of the mountain? Go to the Ministry of Magic for free?"

Jack shook his head and said, "There is a person, I have had a deep talk with her, this spot should be reserved for her."

Charles pinched his chin and asked curiously: "Grandpa, did you have some kind of wizarding organization before, and now you plan to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic, and take the position of Minister of Magic when the time is right?"

Jack poured himself a glass of wine, shook his head and said, "If I had thought this way before, I would have replaced the Hogwarts badge with Chinese kale."

Charles heard the corners of his mouth twitching, and said, "It's better than a mandrake."

Jack continued: "You can talk to her when the time comes, alas, it's not easy for her."

Charles thought to himself that the person the old man said was probably as poor as Lupin, so he helped her.

"Okay then." Charles said, "Since it was recommended by grandpa, I think it should be fine."

Jack drank and said, "After Christmas, if you agree to hire her, you have to get her a wand."

Charles immediately agreed, thinking how desolate this man would be without a wand.

It's just arranging a person, it's not a big deal, especially if you are paid by the Ministry of Magic, as long as you can do some symbolic work.

The grandpa and grandson talked while eating, and finally talked about the secret room. Jack asked Charles to tell the whole story carefully, so as not to miss any details.