Hogwarts underachiever

Even at Ian's age, he has already begun to be fascinated by romance of this caliber.

This large-caliber monster must have been hard-earned.

Ian skillfully pulled the gun open, checked the parts, opened and closed the safety, pulled out the magazine and then pushed it back.

Thomas had never been able to figure out how Ian's gun skills were developed.

"What is this?"

"I asked someone to authenticate the small gift left by the Spider Gang. It is genuine."

Ian picked up the watch with a luxury label on the table. The exquisite workmanship and inlaid gems hinted at its value.

"The blood stains were not wiped clean." Ian probably guessed the origin of this watch.

"Damn it, are these people so careless in their work?" Thomas had planned to give this watch to Ian early on, but Thomas didn't look at it carefully.

But Ian didn't really care.

The strap was buckled on his wrist, and Ian shook his hand, "It's pretty good, you took the trouble."

"I just hope you can remember that we are brothers. As long as you ask for anything I can give, I will get it for you."

Ian changed to a more comfortable position and leaned on the chair, "Don't brag, you have something in your hand that I have wanted for a long time."

"What?" Thomas was stunned for a moment, and then his face hurt as if he had woken up.

Ian nodded and confirmed the other party's guess, "Your lucky ring is the one on your thumb."

"Damn it, don't you believe this?"

"I didn't believe it before I met you." Ian looked innocent.

Thomas pinched his thumb, with a complicated expression on his face.

Ian thought he had managed to catch him well. He stood up and planned to leave, "You are busy too, I'll leave first."

"and many more"

Ian turned around and saw a trace of gold flying towards him from the corner of his eye.

He stretched out his hand to catch it, and it was the gold-plated lucky ring that floated in the water.

"I want you to come back alive. Listen, you are my brother," Thomas emphasized again.

Ian curled up the corner of his mouth and showed a hearty smile.

He shook the lucky ring in his hand and walked out of the office door.

The ring used to pray for good luck was put on his thumb, and the fake gold shone with golden light.

There are two highest points in Hogwarts school, one is Gryffindor Tower which is the headmaster's office.

No one knows which one protects which, but from the outside it always looks like one tower is hiding in the shadow of the other.

Snape was currently staying in the principal's office, looking unhappy as usual.

And our principal uh our principal is playing dominoes.

Apparently they have been playing for a while, and most of the office was surrounded.

"Severus, you are more suitable to be a professor than you think. Those who you once were will eventually become the students you once came into contact with."

"Hmph~ Did that girl from the Xenas family deliberately let me get involved in the messy affairs of these pure-blood families? Did it turn out that I still have so much value worth being exploited?"

"Hahaha, how can you say that? It's just that it's most appropriate for you to let the news out. The Schnauz family has paid a enough price for his mistakes back then. That girl Penonia Sahaman, the... I’m afraid there’s more than one secret.”

Thinking of the brother and sister, memories appeared in Dumbledore's eyes, and a touch of pain lingered in his heart.

"Is the bloodline optimized? That person used the mother body of the Schnauz family." Snape would think of the potential he sensed from Penonia and make a guess.

Dumbledore shook his head, "That gentleman did not recommend blood experiments, but it is undeniable that his research is equally dangerous. When I heard about his death, to be honest, I breathed a sigh of relief."

"Do you need me to conduct relevant investigations?" Although Snape would resist Dumbledore's decision, he would still comply.

"No, no need. Please help me look after the child if you can. She is a student of Hogwarts and deserves to be protected by Hogwarts."

Snape nodded.

"Ah, there's another kid, Ian Saharman."

"You mean the boy with the weird gift?" Frowning, Snape expressed his annoyance.

"Have you noticed that that child is very special?" A faint smile appeared on Dumbledore's face, "Compared with him, I am a very incompetent brother.

There will always be some trouble between pure-bloods and Muggle-borns. The pure-blood family has become more and more excessive under Lucius's instigation in recent years. At least until I die, pure-blood supremacy is not allowed in the school. "

"I'll keep an eye out," Snape responded.

The pure-blood party who regarded Snape as one of their own probably never imagined that this professor who apparently helped him obtain privileges at Hogwarts was actually the lock that subtly restrained their power.

"Do you remember Severus, next year."

"For me, last year, this year, and next year are all the same, nothing special." Even so, how could Snape not know what Dumbledore meant by his words.

Next year, Harry Potter will be old enough to change school.

Ian, I miss you:

How many days has it been since I left home? It feels like a long time has passed.

When I got here, I realized that Morena was the youngest child in the family before I came, and there were four sisters above us.

I have discovered a lot of special dishes that can only be made with the intervention of magic. I want to learn them all, so you can no longer say that the dishes I cook are monotonous.

Don't worry about me, the people in the Scheanas family seem to be pretty much the same as the aunts in the town.we get along very well

If there's anything that's hard to get used to, it's that you're not here.It feels like something important is missing.

When school starts, can I see you at the station, brother?

Love you Penny

Penonia folded the letter carefully and put it into the envelope, then jumped to the window, where standing was the owl that Morena bought for her.

"I've been wondering if you picked an owl as a gift just so you could write to him sooner."

A lazy laugh came from the big soft bed, and the girl also poked her head out of Morena, who was wearing soft pajamas.

Yes, this is indeed a room specially prepared for Penonia, but it does not prevent Morena from staying in her little sister's room.

"I should be able to send him a letter." Penonia held the envelope in her arms and felt a little anxious for a moment.

Morena sighed secretly. The trust established when she was not deeply involved in the world is the easiest to be exploited. "Of course, this is your freedom."