I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world

When he walked out of the gate and outside the wall, looking at the dense vegetation all around like a primeval forest, Ian had no choice but to choose the most primitive way of dealing with it - setting fire, and immediately pulled out his wand: "The flames are blazing!"

The orange flames, under the control of magic power, quickly cleared out a large blank area. Unlike the previous plan to grow vegetables and deliberately reserved plant ashes, this time because it was building a warehouse, a cleaning spell was used to clean the surface. Clean all dust and impurities.

Then cut the wood, drive piles and bury the soil. After making dozens of piles in the same way, a small warehouse with a space of about 100 square meters was built. All the unused supplies in the infinitely extending space were put into the warehouse, leaving only piles of gold and jewelry.

Yes, jewelry and gold. Ian found that he had made an extremely ridiculous mistake, that is, he had always ignored precious metals and jewelry in the apocalypse. It is true that the banknotes here are like waste paper, but gold and jewelry will always maintain their value no matter where they are. of.

In fact, when he thought about it carefully, it was mainly because he came to Diagon Alley empty-handed when he traveled through time for the first time. He had no choice but to honestly choose to work to earn money.

This led to the preconceived ideas and concepts behind it. Subconsciously, they believed that money can only be earned in the magic world, thereby neglecting the largest resource in the apocalypse.

Therefore, during these few hunting trips, he directly looted countless jewelry stores and even two small bank underground vaults.

Looking at the approximately ten cubic meters of gold in his backpack and the mountains of jewelry, Ian always felt that he had almost achieved financial freedom.

He even thought about taking advantage of this summer vacation to buy a house of his own in Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade, and rent out the downstairs or turn it into a candy shop or a magic shop. He even considered it. Buy some more house elves.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have a foothold of his own in the magical world. The traditional ideological inertia of his previous life made him always believe that he had to have his own house to take root here.

After everything was sorted, he clapped his hands and prepared to return. After all, he and Irene agreed to cook dinner together, so he couldn't go back too late.

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The dinner was warm and peaceful and lasted for two hours before it ended. During this period, Ian was mostly talking, while Erin just listened quietly, but the two still felt that they were getting along very easily.

Ian took his pocket watch out of his pocket and looked at the time, 9:25 pm. Then he said: "It's getting late, I think we should wash up and rest."

As he spoke, he waved his magic wand, causing the used tableware to go to the sink for cleaning, and then automatically return to its original place until all of this was done. After watching Erin go upstairs, he returned to his room, closed the door and waited quietly for the countdown to end, preparing to go to Hogwarts again.

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00:00:00…

In the Ravenclaw dormitory, Ian opened the bed curtains and looked around blankly. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

It’s not surprising that he is like this. After all, so many things have happened in the last month of the end of the world, including the decryption of the Philosopher’s Stone, the occurrence of extremely bad weather, and the special parasite that mutated for unknown reasons... In short, all kinds of things are like arranging... Like good teams, one after another.

Ian easily took down a bottle of vitality tonic potion from the bedside shelf, unscrewed the cap and drank it in one gulp. The cool potion slowly went down the throat, and soon the potion had its effect, and the energetic feeling returned to the body again.

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

"There are a thousand words in my heart, but not a single sentence on the paper. This month's plan..." Ian sat on the chair, supporting his brain with his hands, and just stared blankly at the blank parchment in front of him.

"By the way, the camera, and the developing potion. Don't break your promise to others." Suddenly, Irene's eyes of expectation and longing flashed in his mind. If he really forgot about this, he would not be able to forgive himself. .

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

Perhaps this piece of content was a key that instantly opened up Ian's somewhat sluggish thinking, allowing his brain to start functioning again. Following the record just now, he continued to write:

"2. Ask Lao Deng about the magic stone and see how it can be used to extend life. 3...."

Ian just sat at his desk and wrote furiously for more than half an hour. Linlin listed out more than a dozen items...even including buying gifts for friends at Christmas.

He didn't know if he didn't calculate. After calculating, he discovered that he had his own small circle at Hogwarts without even realizing it.

Unlike when he first arrived in Diagon Alley, where there were only old Tom and Mrs. Malkin in his circle, now he has many friends in his few months of life. Calculated carefully, he needs to prepare 8-8 Christmas gifts alone. 9 servings.

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

"Man? There are no classes today..." Andre stretched his head out of the bed curtain and asked in a hazy sleep. Just looking at Ian who had finished washing and dressing up, he said a little unconfidently: "Is there no class? Or maybe I remembered it wrong..."

Ian looked at this scene with some amusement, which made him seem to be back to the time when he was in school. He couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Go to sleep peacefully. Have you forgotten that, except for Charms, Divination and Care of Magical Creatures, we are in the same class, and we have different classes in other classes? So even if there are classes, they are just for me. .”

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

"Young man, he can only eat and sleep." Ian thought to himself.

I put away the parchment and looked at the time. Breakfast was already being served in the auditorium at almost 7:30.

Compared to Andre who could sleep in, Ian really had a class waiting for him, and it was the kind of class that he couldn't be late for.

Thinking of this, he quietly left the dormitory alone.

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