Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

The empire, which has a large number of high-tech means, does not require Jack to spend too much energy to manage.

After all, the empire could still function normally during the 7000 billion years without him.

So after Jack said hello to the researchers and arranged his work a little, he put his body back on the golden throne and switched his consciousness to the entire small world.

At this moment, he seemed to wake up from sleep.

Then opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is a dimly lit room.

After West carried his father away, the room was empty.

There are no humans, but there are quite a few of those pheasant gods.

Jack glanced over.

There are about fifteen pheasant gods in the room.

Why use a rough description? Naturally, it's because he only saw so much.

Maybe there are some who are good at hiding, and they have already hidden their figures.

Who knows.

Jack couldn't go into detail.

The quantity is slightly different from what I saw before.

Jack understood that some new gods had appeared, and some old ones had disappeared.

The turnover is very fast, faster than expected.

This phenomenon shows that the current world is very dangerous.

Even standing still is troublesome.

Such danger is also a big crisis for Jack.He must also seize the time and improve himself quickly.

"Capture the Pheasant Gods, those Ascended Ones, and use Legilimency on them."

He reaffirmed what he should do.

Through Legilimency, one can directly read the process of the Pheasant God's ascension to the gods, so as to quickly grasp the laws that the other party knows and make up for what one lacks.

The whole plan sounds very simple, but there is a core problem that cannot be avoided.

That is, whether he can defeat these pheasant gods.

After all, only by winning the fight and completely convincing the opponent can you use Legilimency to read the opponent's memory.

There is no way, everyone is an ascendant, regardless of their strength or experience, they are all first-rate.It is almost impossible to read the other party's memory through the air like it was in the small world.

Only by completely defeating the opponent can you get the chance to read the memory.

Thinking so...

That trash can god wanted to start a war with Jack so easily, maybe he had this in mind.

"So, the first step is..."

Jack glanced around again.

He is located on the mirror.

To be more precise, it is on the wall on the right after entering through the bedroom door.

The hanging of the mirror did not avoid Chinese taboos, so it was hung directly facing the bed.

To the right of the mirror is the wall with a window.

This is where Qingyangzi and his eldest disciple Liu Yun left the room before.

The windows are quite wide, but perhaps due to the faulty location of the house, the bedside position is out of the sun and looks a bit dark.

Plus it was in the corner of the room, so it looked a bit sloppy.

In Jack's field of vision, there are seven pheasant gods over there.The density is very high.

There are two in the corners of the ceiling, one is behind the headboard of the bed, and the other is at the foot of the bed.

As for whether there is more...

Jack couldn't see it anyway, that's all he saw.

The trash can that once gave birth to the god of trash cans is located on the bed.

Because the cleaning lady has done the cleaning here, it looks quite clean.

Therefore, as far as Jack is concerned, there are no pheasant gods nearby.

I want to catch one, but there is no target.

"Since you can't catch it, let's devour other small worlds first and strengthen ourselves."

To be honest, Jack himself still doesn't know what to do to defeat those pheasant gods.

Take the Qingyangzi from before as an example.

Although Qingyangzi acted like a showman, all kinds of attacks had no effect.

But at least he can make moves that can influence the outside world!

Jack can't even activate magic, so he might as well be Qingyangzi.

"Should I be lucky?" Jack didn't know either.

Should he be lucky that Qingyangzi ran away on his own?

Forget it, forget about that for now.

Just devour the small world honestly.

For Jack, who already has a physical body, swallowing the small world means eating some food.

Unfortunately, his body is still too small and weak now, looking a bit like a paramecium swallowing nutrients.

No matter how ugly and ridiculous it is, as long as it makes you stronger.

Jack didn't care so much and worked hard to devour the small world nearby.

One after another, one after another...

Time passed quietly as he was devouring his efforts.

Suddenly, a shrill alarm interrupted his eating.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked outside. Unexpectedly, all the light outside had disappeared.

It looked like it was already night.

And the alarm kept ringing, which made people upset.

Jack subconsciously began to analyze: "What's going on? Was there an accident?"

This was all he could think of.

West had left in such a hurry before and even carried his father away. It didn't look like normal behavior.

you do not say.

A bedridden old man, unless he encounters special circumstances, for example, is dying and must be sent to the hospital quickly, can he be taken away.

"We must speed up."

Jack felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Even now everything seems to have nothing to do with a new god like him.

This is not nonsense.

For example, there was an earthquake in this place and all the buildings collapsed...

What does this have to do with a tiny bacterium like him?

Obviously it doesn't matter.

Of course, this is just a possibility.

Maybe, there really was a crisis related to him.

In any case, as long as you are strong, you are not afraid of any crisis.

He always understood this.

No nonsense, keep eating and devouring, and speeding up.

With this philosophy in mind, Jack once again immersed himself in devouring the small world.

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Levina was awakened by the alarm.

Two days ago, she had a fever. The fever kept rising and she was very weak.

I asked my colleagues to report to the work, and after applying for sick leave, I bought some medicine and recuperated at home.

Probably because of the medicine, I have been living in a hazy state for the past two days, unable to tell the difference between day and night.

Just lie on the bed and rest.

When it comes time to address physiological needs, just crawl out of bed, deal with them hastily, and then continue to lie back in bed.

It was probably because the medicine had some effect. Anyway, after she was woken up by the alarm, except that her body was still very tired, there were pains everywhere, she was sore and weak, and she couldn't feel energetic, her brain was quite clear and she could analyze the current situation.

"The alarm has sounded. Has a mutated beast entered the city and caused trouble?"

This was the first thing she thought of.