At night, snowflakes scattered.

Looking at the sparse white dots outside the window, Victor's mouth quietly raised.

Plan, smooth.

At this time, he had just sent away the half-believing Felch and told him to help the poor squids as much as possible if possible.

As for the reason why he did this? In addition to trying some conjectures and being moved by Felch, he was more in order to win over these poor people who were marginalized by the wizarding world and quietly establish his influence and power.

You should know that in this world, the number of squibs is just a mystery.

Whether it is the Ministry of Magic, the nobles, or ordinary wizards, they selectively ignore them, so naturally no one really cares about their number and situation.

However, their number is definitely not a small number, and even the total number is more than that of the wizards who survived.

As for how to help? It's actually very simple.

The reason why squins are squins is not that they do not have the talent to become wizards, but that the magic power in their bodies is too thin, which makes them unable to release magic at all. As long as they learn the essence of the Mage of Christina World - meditation, they can slowly adjust and increase the magic power in their bodies, so that they can release magic smoothly and become a normal wizard.

And there is another benefit to doing these.

For Jin Jialong, Victor could not always focus on the wizarding world. After all, compared with the entire Muggle world, the wizarding world was too narrow. At the beginning, he bought Feinon's company in addition to Harry, for this consideration. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be planning to integrate the Muggle world and the wizarding world in the future, so that his business would be spread throughout every corner of the world, and to keep earning Jin Jialong for him that would never be enough.

Most of the squints happen to be mingling in the Muggle world, so they do not reject Muggle like most wizards, which improves their social status and gives them more speech rights in the wizarding world, which is obviously more conducive to the implementation of his plan.

In addition to these things, Victor also got specific information about Goethe and the Glasses Girl from the Weasley Brothers.

Both of them have no bad habits and are all from ordinary wizard families.

After knowing this, he told the Weasley brothers to get in touch with the two and asked if they would like to work for him...whether they would like to participate in the great thing of developing joke props.

In addition, the devil vine seedlings ordered by Victor have arrived and are being raised in the space of the gold cup.

Judging from its recent growth, the Devil Vine is pretty good in that space. If nothing unexpected happens, it will soon be able to cultivate the first generation of rot.

After thinking about this, Victor turned around with satisfaction and walked towards the bed.

It's late at night and it's time to go to bed.

...

The next day, early morning.

After having breakfast with the girl, Victor rushed the girl to class. Then he locked the door and found the golden cup and started to get busy.

Hufflepuff's Golden Cup belongs to Hogwarts, so he is not ready to embezzle anything. What's more, he has learned to make Golden Cup, so he naturally doesn't think it's heartbreaking to give it away. He is just preparing to make a substitute and return the original version to the old mage to gain some friendship from him.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was the raw material of the Golden Cup, the Golden Essence.

This magical material refined with a large amount of gold and synthesized by an alchemist is definitely not something that can be easily taken out for Victor, who has been short of money.

After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to take a small piece of golden essence from the golden cup and make a slightly smaller copy.

Time passes like this.

The production process was unexpectedly smooth. Victor even relied on his understanding of magic to improve the spell on the Golden Cup, and divided the internal planting space into several pieces to facilitate the planting of different kinds of magic potion plants.

Afterwards, he picked up the golden ring he had just completed with satisfaction and released a simple identification technique.

...

Victor's Ring (Enchantment)

The ring made by the alchemy fool Victor himself, a sloppy magic item.

Effect: Planting space (0/2); Storage space (0/4).

...

"Well……"

Looking at the results revealed in the identification, Victor's face was only dull.

Alchemy... idiot.

Thinking of this word that made him tangled, he couldn't help but roaring at the unreliable system in his mind.

Damn system, what do you mean?

No answer.

In the end, he had no choice but to remove the devil vine that had just grown up from the golden cup, then repaired the hole in the golden cup, put on the golden cup, and grabbed the golden cup and left his bedroom.

...

After leaving the bedroom, Victor directly rushed to the principal's office and threw the golden cup to the old mage who was drinking tea.

The old mage took the golden cup curiously, looked at it with a few smiles, then placed it on the storage rack behind him, and put it together with the branch hat and corundum bacteria.

"Oh, dear Vick, your face looks bad."

Then he turned around and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I'll just have a little trouble... By the way, there are clues to the next Horcrux."

Victor sat on the sofa in depression and muttered in a low voice.

At this moment, he was still angry at the word "stupid".

"oh?"

The old mage looked straight on his face.

Victor put away his face and said serious matters in a plain tone.

"Well, but I also found something interesting, that is, the person who leaked the secret to Voldemort was not the poor big dog, but another one..."

As he said that, he took out the map of the living spots.

"I solemnly swore that I did not do good things."

When the ink line appeared, he began to search on the map, but after a long time, he still did not find Peter's name.

"Well……"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Victor's face. At this moment, he suddenly thought that among the producers of this map, there was a little dwarf Peter, and the mouse had been hiding in Hogwarts. It was normal to have any means of hiding the name.

"What's wrong?"

The old master asked with a serious face, and the dullness of a certain prophet made him think of something bad.

"No, nothing."

Victor shook his head a little embarrassedly, then put away the map and said to the old mage what he hadn't finished just now.

"It was not Sirius who betrayed the Porter couple, but the missing bug tail, and the guy has been hiding in the wizarding world and spends most of his time in Hogwarts."

"This is impossible..."

The old mage said with certainty.

"I have never felt his magic before, nor has Hogwarts felt his breath..."

"There is also a kind of magic in this world called Animagus."

Victor retorted lightly.

"But in this case, the wizard's spirit will be seriously affected. I'm afraid he can no longer tell whether he is a wizard or..."

Hearing this, the old mage argued with a mage in a certain place as before.

As he talked, he realized that this was not the usual chat, but the topic of Death Eaters.

After thinking about it, he stood up directly.

"No matter what, let's go find him first."

"OK."

Victor also stood up and walked towards the Weasley brothers' bedroom with the old wizard.

...
Chapter completed!