Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Anyway, I have a lot of servants. Even if you suddenly say you want to bring a bunch of girlfriends, I'll be fine."

John suddenly winked.

Jack felt a chill on his neck.

Turning around, it was Hermione.

She squinted her eyes and stared at him.

"What's wrong? You suddenly came here?" Jack greeted her.

"You don't welcome me?" Hermione said in a somewhat unkind tone.

"How is that possible?" Jack smiled, "We just talked about the Easter holiday. Do you want to go to John's house with me?"

"Go to his house?" Hermione felt disgusted.

She actually didn't have much affection for John.

This boy, day by day, never seems to be doing serious things.

They're all going to lead Jack astray.

Although there is no evidence, with so many little witches surrounding Jack, this person must be responsible.

The thought of this annoyed Hermione to death.

She obviously wanted to follow Harry to supervise Snape to see if he wanted to take action on the Sorcerer's Stone.

But because of people like Qiu Zhang, he had to return to Jack to show his presence.

"Yeah." Jack explained, "I'm going to do some business this time. I'll probably stay at his house for one or two days, and then go abroad."

"Going abroad? Why?" Hermione was puzzled.

"Something needs to be done."

"What's the matter?"

"Some very important things." Jack couldn't say everything clearly.

Some things, even if they don't need to be treated as secrets, cannot be said casually.

That might affect his plans.

He's already been in an accident (Pansy).

I don't want another accident to happen.

If he hadn't had the idea of ​​letting Hermione see the world, he wouldn't even have thought of taking her to John's house.

"Just stay for one day? Then I'll go home? Are you going abroad?" Hermione considered.

"Probably." Jack nodded in response, "Maybe I will stay one more day, but the follow-up will be the same."

"Forget it." Hermione shook her head, "I still won't go."

We have such a busy schedule and we are going to a boy’s house. What can we see?

Speaking of boys’ houses, it’s better to go to Neville’s house.

He has so many books at home, you can borrow them.

As a Muggle-born like John, what good things could his family have?

A big house?

Forget it, I won’t go.

"Okay." Jack didn't force himself.

Originally it was just a passing mention.

It would be easier for him to move around if Hermione didn't come with him.

Although it is important to expand Hermione's knowledge, if the time is not right, it will not be forced.

"Let's decide this matter." He finally decided.

After booking the vacation itinerary, it’s really a matter of counting the days.

There is a feeling that every day seems like a year.

Fortunately, the schedule every day is full.

In the extremely fulfilling student life, it seems that it didn’t take long before the Easter holiday that I have longed for has arrived.

After Jack said goodbye to Hermione, Neville and the others, he followed John to his home.

John's home is actually similar to Hermione's, also located in the suburbs of London.

After getting off the Hogwarts Express, transfer to a car and head to your destination.

That's John's car.

Looking at the car logo, it looks like it's a Rolls-Royce.

I asked about the price and it was over 7 pounds.

(approximately equal to 300 million+ today, equivalent to about 2600 million+ in R)

In this day and age, it is quite expensive.

Seeing the big from the small, no wonder John's family can afford a think tank.

as predicted.

The destination the car was driving to was a courtyard that covered an extremely large area.

First, we passed through an iron gate, and then drove on the road inside for about 3 minutes before we reached the end.

That's the building complex.

The outermost building may have been combined with the function of a banquet hall, so it only has three floors.

If you stand a little further and look out, you can see across the roof and see the tall main building behind.

When they arrived, a valet opened the car door for them.

John got off first, followed by Jack.

Before he could take a closer look at his surroundings, he saw a man standing at the front.

He had gray hair on his temples and was wearing a tight-fitting black tuxedo and white gloves.

At first glance, I thought he would be the master of the family.

In fact, this is a traditional British old butler.

"Young Master." The old butler saluted John, "The Baron has been waiting for a long time. Do you want to meet him first?"

"Okay." John nodded, "Can my classmates come too?"

"My Lord Baron has read the letter you sent back. If you are willing, of course you can." After the old butler finished answering, he slightly bent over to Jack, "The guest's accommodation has been arranged. Bass will come here later. Take charge of all your affairs.”

He pointed to the side.

A valet took two steps forward and smiled at Jack: "Sir, do you need me to carry the gift?"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Jack nodded as the Romans do, "I'll salute you in the car."

"Okay, I understand." After receiving the instruction, Bass went directly to get it and saluted.

In addition to him, there was another male servant who drove the trunk and carried the gift together, probably to serve John.

Jack didn't pay much attention.

Seeing that the matter was basically settled, the old housekeeper began to lead the way.

The group of people followed the old housekeeper.

On the way, the old butler asked John some questions.

Questions like, are you getting used to school, are the teacher's lectures interesting, have you got a girlfriend, etc.

John answered patiently at first, but later he rolled his eyes at Jack implicitly.

He looked like he couldn't stand the old man's nagging.

Jack smiled.

Although they were all trivial matters, it could be seen that although the old butler was a bit old-fashioned, he cared about John.

pretty good.

Several people walked through the banquet hall, passed through the long corridor, and arrived at the main building.

He took the elevator again and continued walking through the corridor.

After a while, I arrived in front of a gate.

The old housekeeper knocked on the door first.

When there was a "come in" response from inside, he opened a crack in the door and walked in.

After about tens of seconds, he walked out again.

Then he opened the door,

"Young Master, we have guests, please come in."

To be honest, Jack was amazed.

In his previous life, he had only seen this kind of aristocratic behavior in film and television works.

Maybe some of the super rich in China also live like this.

But he was just a laborer at the time.

I really have never experienced this.

Now that I have experienced it myself, it is quite interesting.

Following John, he walked in.

The first thing that comes into view is the tall bookshelf that takes up the entire wall.

The shelves are full of books.

This bookshelf has vines growing on it. The dark yellow vine branches and green leaves embellished the books.

Visually, this vine is the result of deliberate guidance.

It looks very chic, but not like traditional British style.

And standing in front of such a bookshelf was John's father.

A middle-aged man.

He smiled and said hello.

"Welcome to Bute Manor."