Retirement from Hogwarts

On the evening of the last day of Halloween, as a heavily guarded shuttle entered Hogwarts, the parents of the missing students who had gathered here after the press conference began to rush towards the shuttle that had not yet stopped. Flooded over.

"Welcome back," Jack, who followed many parents of students and ran to the shuttle, opened his arms and greeted Hermione as she stepped out of the car.But Hermione obviously didn't appreciate it. She passed Jack and ran straight to her parents behind him, not forgetting to give him a look when she passed him.After taking this rare opportunity to visit the entire Hogwarts with her parents and seeing them off after dinner, Hermione finally turned her attention to Jack, who had been a jerk to her along the way.

"Didn't you say it was done quietly? Why did it become so big this time?" Hermione asked Jack dissatisfied.

"The mastermind behind the trouble this time was more difficult to deal with, so the trouble was a bit bigger." Jack explained helplessly.

"It's Fudge, right?" Hermione said firmly after hearing his words.

"Yes, it's that guy, but how did you see it?" Jack asked Hermione in surprise.

"That Urimchi was obviously pushed out to take the blame. The way we deal with it now is just to give him a chance to step down gracefully during the re-election next year." Hermione rolled her eyes at him dissatisfied, her eyes seeming to express her displeasure. Jack said: Although I don't understand politics, I can still see who is really unlucky.

"Yes, yes, my lady Hermione is smart." Jack continued to act like a loser while quietly holding Hermione's hand while no one was around.

"I'm just a little smart, far behind the real smartest people." Hermione turned her head to the side with a blush on her face after hearing Jack's compliment. "But how did those orcs get in? Because of Hogwarts, Hogsmeade should be one of the planets with the strictest inspection of aliens in the entire universe, right?"

"I really don't know what Fudge was thinking. He actually came up with the idea of ​​using a special ship to transport Dementors. It's really a shame for those orcs." Jack curled his lips after hearing Hermione's question. said. "But those orcs are probably not as simple as the so-called mercenary group that that idiot Fudge found. There is no such group of orc mercenaries in the Dark Star Territory."

"Not a mercenary? Will there be any trouble?" Hermione asked worriedly after hearing his words. In the history of the galaxy, there were many wars caused by these endless fake mercenaries. "They can't be the heirs of some orc tribe, right?"

"Who knows, but they are all very tough-talking, and no one is willing to say a word. There is even a guy who bit off his tongue because his mouth was pried open and Veritaserum was poured down. And their brains There are anti-Legilimency markings inside, and the road is blocked." Jack shook his head helplessly. "But if they are really the heirs of some kind of chief, they should have received a diplomatic note by now. I think they are like the Foreign Legion or something like that, but it's hard to say which country they are from."

"Then what do you think about moving the breakthrough point to that Urimqi? Since she found these people, she should have some understanding." Hermione suggested after thinking for a while.

"She's the one in trouble. That woman claimed that she had been raped more than a month ago.

Soul Curse, I don’t know what I have done.The level of 'magic' employed by the Ministry of Magic is really worrying. "Jack said with curled lips.

"This..." Hermione opened her mouth after hearing Jack's words and was about to say something when a sound of running quickly interrupted her.

"Finally found you, Jack." Harry ran over panting. "Although I know you are very excited to see each other again after a long separation, but isn't it a bit too much to not even turn on the communication function of your personal terminal?"

"Well..." Jack scratched his head in embarrassment after hearing Harry's words, "It's my fault. Why is it so urgent?"

"Dumbledore is looking for you. He wants you to go to his office as soon as possible." Harry said after calming down. "By the way, his office password is Bumblebee Biscuit."

"Okay, I understand." Jack nodded to Harry after hearing what he said, and then looked at Hermione a little apologetically. "It seems like we can only get here tonight. I'll take you back first."

Hermione nodded obediently after hearing Jack's words, and followed him to say goodbye to Harry and walk towards Ravenclaw Castle.After sending Hermione back to the castle, Jack rushed towards Dumbledore's office.

"You're here, Jack." Dumbledore, who was sitting behind the desk and seemed to have already known that he would arrive at this time, said kindly to Jack who opened the door and came in. "Would you like some cockroach piles? Although these cute little guys don't look like much, they still taste good."

"Headmaster, are you sure?" Jack asked in disbelief after glancing at the pile of dark candies on Dumbledore's table.But he didn't know whether it was out of curiosity or for some reason he took one out and threw it into his mouth.

"How about these cream-filled chocolates, don't they taste good?" Dumbledore happily looked at Jack's expression as if he had received a great shock and said proudly.

"The taste is indeed great, but the person who made this candy is a bit evil." After hearing Dumbledore's words, Jack seemed to understand what he meant by treating himself to these candies.

"Wonka does have some bad taste sometimes, but he is not actually a bad person." Dumbledore said with some profound meaning.

"It's easy to eat from these cream-filled chocolates." Jack also smiled and winked at Dumbledore. "Presumably the principal was unhappy when he first received such a wicked gift, but he still enjoyed it after eating it, right?"

"That's true, but this is the only time I've received this kind of gift." Dumbledore nodded, and then emphasized the word once.

"I don't think anyone else will receive more. After all, creativity in making such things is not common." Jack nodded affirmatively after hearing Dumbledore's words, and then emphasized the word creativity. .

"Since you also like these little guys, you might as well pack some and go." Although Dumbledore was asking Jack, he had already packed a large bag full of cockroaches for him.

"Thank you, principal." Jack nodded gratefully to Dumbledore, took the pile of cockroaches from his hand and left the principal's office.