The Wizard's Marvel Journey

Yes, the wand is not necessary, it is just a medium. A successful wizard should not be so dependent on this little chopstick!

Looking at a stack of books borrowed from the library.

"Where are the Fantastic Beasts"

"A History of Magic in North America"

"Explanation of Spells" Ministry of Magic 233rd revised edition.

and "The Making Process of Magic Wands and Introduction to Elementary Alchemy"

……

"Damn it!" Rohr cursed secretly. Who would consider becoming a mutant if he could become a wizard?

But Rohr is not Harry Potter, and there is no Dumbledore behind him. He only has an unreliable Uncle James, a bastard who can leave his nephew to the neighbors for a few months.

But relying on these alone obviously cannot solve the problem.

As we all know, the initial source of knowledge for a successful wizard is always the ** area.

For example, what about Nicolas Flamel's deeds?

However, Rohr also knew very well that without the professor's autograph in the ** area, even students participating in OLS would not be able to obtain any useful information from there.

It seems it's time to start your own back-up plan.

Just do what you say, and Rolle is not a procrastinator.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom is on the fourth floor of Ilvermorny. In fact, apart from class this month, Rolle has not seen James once at all.

It's as if James has forgotten Rolle somewhere.

In fact, Rolle once doubted James' true identity. They had the same surname but had never met each other.

Maybe he was adopted by his grandfather?

Hmm... most likely not related by blood?

Rohr was stunned for a moment, and a cold and serious voice interrupted Rohr's arrangement.

In fact, this voice sounded very familiar to Rohr. He could hear it several times almost every day.

But, appearing here?

Defense Against the Dark Arts office?

Well, communication between professors.

But just when Rohr was about to knock on James' door, the voice became louder again.

"Watch your words, Mr. Crowder, you are questioning Congress's decision."

"No, no, no, this is just a suggestion." James said lightly, "Professor Gemma, I believe you can see the changes in the world. If you don't make progress, you will be eliminated. This is undeniable."

"Congress has reached cooperation with the British Ministry of Magic on this point. I believe that in the near future, we can..."

"You and I know both very well." James's voice suddenly became very cold, which made Roel shiver while he was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping.

"Modern No-Majs are like wizards in the past. I don't think we have any advantages, let alone..."

James paused, "This is a revolution, and Ilvermorny has the ability to be at the forefront of Hogwarts and even the entire magical world."

"You should discuss this matter with Professor Gilbert." Professor Jima's voice softened, and she seemed to be thinking.

This made Rohr confused, but Professor Gemma's next action made Rohr panic.

"I'm just a professor at Ilvermorny, and so are you, James."

"Oh, yes, of course, but I don't think we are doing useless work, or..."

Rohr heard a sporadic sound of footsteps, and then the sound inside became extremely weak. Rohr could only vaguely make out the words No-Maj, weapon, etc., followed by a cold snort.

That was the voice made by Professor Gemma.

The old witch was obviously very angry with James.

She walked quickly towards the door, her footsteps echoing along the cracks in the door panel. She didn't even have time for Rohr to dodge, and then the door was opened, and Rohr had just hid his hands behind his back.

"Mr. Roelclaud, what are you doing here?"

Professor Gemma's voice seemed extremely restless, and her speech speed increased a lot.

"I'm here to see Professor James!" Rohr immediately replied loudly, "He is my uncle!"

"Uncle!" Professor Jima paused, looked at Rohr carefully, and then looked back at the interior of the office, "You go in, I hope you can perform well in the magic class and be worthy of your uncle's technician. call."

"??"

Luo Er looked dumb. Technician? What to do? The squatting kind?

However, Professor Gemma has gone far away. This unsmiling old witch has always been so serious. This made Roel wonder whether Professor Gemma came from Thunderbird Academy.

This kind of ascetic style of arrogance and recklessness is really hard to get along with.

"Don't pay attention to her. Professor Gemma is always like this. Kindness can't suppress those thorny people in the school."

James' voice was lazy, as if the coldness before was all an illusion.

"But why did you come to see me?" James sat down and put his legs on the table regardless of appearance.

If he had a mustache and a cigarette in his pocket, he would look like the old perverts of the s and s...I mean the old gentlemen.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't hear anything. I just arrived." Rolle hesitated before explaining. After all, he was asking for something from James, so leaving the impression of eavesdropping was not a good idea.

"It's okay, it's an academic debate." James popped a cigarette out of his pocket, "I don't mind...um...(click!)...hiss...I'll smoke one."

"Oh, of course, you can do whatever you want!" The corners of Luo Er's mouth twitched, but his mind was turning over and over.

The damn old bastard didn't even ask what he meant. He was already on fire just by saying this.

Regarding James's asshole behavior, he should have an attitude that I can't see.

"Then, tell me the real purpose of your visit. I thought you wouldn't take the initiative to visit me throughout the semester."

"I'm here to use the back door!"

"Cough cough..."

James seemed to be choked, his eyes widened and he coughed a few times, his face turning red.

"I do not understand……"

"I said, I'm here to take the back door!" Rolle's eyes were cold, and he had almost reached the limit of his patience with the bastard James.

Maybe it's age that's causing trouble, but it's hard for Rohr to maintain a normal heart in front of James.

"Interesting statement." James' eyes lit up, "I have never seen anyone so direct. Logically speaking, you are my nephew, and there is nothing wrong with taking some care of you!"

James touched his chin with interest, as if he was meeting his cheap and unlucky nephew for the first time.

"So, tell me, what do you want me to do for you by going through the back door?"

"I want to enter the *** zone!"