Retirement from Hogwarts

After taking the final exams at Hogwarts, Jack and the others boarded the train leaving the school again.

"Hero or Villain - The Biography of Lucius Malfoy"

"Voldemort reappears and the Greater London Sector enters a state of emergency"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what Malfoy has done before is probably a few years away from not having to use diapers without being dug out by those reporters." Sitting in the chief's compartment on the school bus, Jack leisurely watched the news on the terminal. Said to Hermione.

"It won't be surprising if it comes out later. After all, your price is so high." Hermione said angrily after hearing Jack's words.

Ever since Jack started to expose Hermione to some business matters after the final exam, Hermione, who had always believed that the world should be full of light, began to have a little temper with Jack.

"I believe that if given the chance, the Malfoy family would do the same." Jack said innocently. "It's just that they have lost this battle and will never have such an opportunity again."

"Hmph, you are the only one who has more sense." Hermione snorted dissatisfiedly, but did not persuade him to let Malfoy go.

After a moment of silence, a trace of blush crept up Hermione's cheeks, and she asked Jack in a shy voice: "By the way... that... my mother invited you to visit our house during the holidays. Do you have time?"

"A guest?" Hearing this word, Jack couldn't help but shudder, although Hermione's mother was even more enthusiastic to him than her own son when entertaining him.But her ancestral British cuisine is more terrifying than biological and chemical weapons to Jack, a man from a food empire.

"In order to go to that world with you, I put down all the trips to the Champs Elysées that I had arranged with my parents. Isn't it too much for my mother to check you out?" Hermione said while pouting her little Mouth.

"Not too much, of course not too much." Looking at the angry look on Hermione's face, Jack immediately expressed his position. "I miss my aunt a little bit after not seeing her for a whole school year."

"Humph, you are the only one who believes in me." Although Hermione said this, the smile on her lips betrayed her true thoughts.

Seeing the happy expression on Hermione's face, Jack could only silently swallow the bitter water in his stomach.

"Hey Jack, let's go to the food festival then." Just as Jack was immersed in the upcoming dark cooking month and fell into a state of weakness, Hermione suddenly excitedly pointed to The Blue playing on the outer wall of the Dimension Group's time and space hub. The advertisement for the competition was read. "The Blue Universe Finals, a giant universe-level food festival that brings together 320 of the strongest chefs in the galaxy and their teams, is about to begin in London Star. The 32-group food points competition every day for ten consecutive days sincerely invites food lovers from all over the universe to participate. .”

"The Blue Food Festival Points Competition?" Looking at the advertisement pointed by Hermione, Jack's eyes couldn't help but light up. "No problem at all."

When they arrived at London Star, Jack quickly took out the newly arrived Lamborghini shuttle from his private garage on his private dimensional train, and then quickly drove the shuttle onto the exclusive route for high-ranking nobles.

After helping Hermione send her luggage home, he quickly contacted his personal assistant Natalia through the private terminal.

"The admission ticket is easy to buy, but

Two judges' quotas for the competition after the top 32, this is really difficult to handle, boss. "Natalia said in the video communication with some embarrassment.

"Is it hard to handle?" Jack couldn't help but lengthen his voice unhappily after hearing Natalia's words. "The cargo on trains 13217, 1576 and 1440 is also very difficult for me to handle, Miss Natasha Romanov."

"How do you know that name of mine!" Jack's words instantly broke Natasha's usual poker face in front of Jack.

"You won't really investigate your subordinates at all, right? The former Moscow Sector Security Bureau agent." Jack said with a long face. "Although I don't mind if your Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency borrows my transportation system, it does not mean that it is free of charge. Help me bring a message to Nick Fury. If my girlfriend and I have any If you can’t eat any of the dishes in a The Blue top 32 or above competition, you can’t even think about transporting any goods through my company.”

"You!" In the past, Natasha had always threatened others by pulling on SHIELD's tiger skin. This was the first time she had been threatened since she joined SHIELD.

"What are you doing? Also, if you leave my company, the consequences will be the same." After speaking, Jack snorted coldly and hung up the communication.

Looking at the communication screen that had gone dark in front of her, Natasha decisively contacted Nick Fury's terminal.

"You said that brat already knows your identity? And he also accurately named every train that is being used by us?" After listening to Natasha's report, the black bald head widened in disbelief. The only eye on his face.

"Yes, that's right. Not only did he tell me the number of every train we are using, he even later sent me a list of all the trains we have modified." Natasha looked scared. Said with confidence.

"How did he know?" Nick's face, which was originally extremely dark because of his race, now completely turned darker than the bottom of a pot.

"I don't know," Natasha shook her head helplessly. "The technical department thoroughly checked her communication records for this year. No one in them mentioned thank you for confidential information."

"Could it be coded communication?" The bald black man guessed suspiciously.

"No, in the files of the technical department, he actually had no contact with anyone except me during this year." Natasha said with a little disbelief.

"He hasn't contacted anyone except you?" Fury seemed to understand something after listening to Natasha's report. "I think I know where he's coming from. Tell him what he wants and we agree!"

"But Director, The Blue Competition only accepts those with divine talents as judges."

"That's true, but don't forget that no matter how strong the organizing committee is in this regard, they can't let the game go on without the logistics system of the Dimension Group." Nick couldn't help but reveal his emotions when he said this. That bite of white teeth on his face was enough to make someone blind. "Coupled with our power, it is still very easy for those from the three major chef organizations to add two special judges who are not involved in scoring."

"Special judges?" Jack frowned slightly after hearing the results discussed by Natasha and the competition committee. "It's not impossible, then it's decided."