Cardcaptor at Hogwarts

"Hmm..."

Adam, touching his chin, looked at the car made by Gongshujia solemnly.

"Uh, Mr. Adam, do you really not need me to disassemble it? I can still put the outer parts back together, so I won't bother you."

Gongshu Chi couldn't help but wipe his forehead. He was very puzzled by Adam's behavior of staring at the car shell for more than ten minutes. He couldn't understand what Adam was doing.

Even if he wanted to study how Gongshujia made this car, he had to open the hood, right?

After hearing what Gongshu Chi said, Adam shook his head.

There was no need, because he couldn't understand it at all...

Before, Adam was so excited that he forgot that his knowledge of car manufacturing was not as good as Gongshujia's. At least he did study various parts of the car, and his understanding of the internal structure of the car...

Except for the parts that he could touch as a passenger in daily life, he only knew that the hood could be opened.

This led to the fact that although there were normal cars nearby for comparison, Adam could see the difference between Gongshujia's car and normal cars, but he didn't know what these differences were used for.

Sure enough, he still had to get the normal car manufacturing technology first?

But he was very busy for a while afterwards... Eh? Wait, why must he do this himself? He had already thrown the research and development to others before!

Thinking of this, Adam's thoughts became clear all of a sudden.

Problems like this can be handed over to Mr. Arthur Weasley. The Statute of Confidentiality is going to be broken, and the Office for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts naturally doesn't need to exist. It's better to change it to the Department of Magical Technology.

And what he has to do is just like Fred and George, just responsible for purchasing~

Well, the original tedious work suddenly only left a trip to the cherry blossoms. Speaking of which, Akihabara at this time seemed to have vaguely become the future second-dimensional holy land.

Feeling a lot more relaxed, Adam's expression also looked much better:

"We've seen enough, let's go back."

"Ah?"

Gongshu Chi hesitated a little, after all, in his opinion, Adam looked like he had gained nothing - no matter how he thought about it, Adam had only stared at the car shell for several minutes.

If his grandfather knew that he had only let Mr. Adam look at the car shell tonight, wouldn't his butt be beaten into sixteen pieces by his grandfather?

"It doesn't matter, I've seen enough, even if I open it, I can't understand those complicated things."

Adam comforted him:

"Maybe we can cooperate in the future... cooperation between the Ministry of Magic and Gongshujia."

"Ah? Oh... okay."

Gongshu Chi didn't know what cooperation Adam meant, but cooperating with a country's Ministry of Magic was not something he should consider. Seeing that Adam was serious, he felt relieved.

Back to the accommodation, there was no conversation that night, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past two days, Adam did not guard the first floor door all the time. He went out to play when he should. The escape techniques of each family are probably the same. If there are special sects that have missed their methods, they will be seen during the tournament anyway.

"Well~ It's right to follow the old lady who comes out to buy vegetables early in the morning. The shacha noodles in this restaurant are especially delicious~"

Adam wiped his mouth with a satisfied look on his face.

A serving of shacha noodles, add oysters, pig heart, duck blood, tofu to the noodles, and a cut fried dough stick to the plate, dip it in the noodle soup and eat it.

You can eat this noodle, and you won't say a word!

"It seems that there are many people at the shark ball next door, let's go and try it~"

"Okay~"

Yun Jinshu and Yun Yanhui are very familiar with and used to Adam's appetite, which is completely inconsistent with his appearance.

Now basically Adam orders a large portion and they order a small portion. Adam orders one portion and they eat one portion, so that Adam will not be too embarrassed to eat alone.

The white shark balls floated in the clear and transparent soup, embellished with a few slices of chopped green onions. It seemed too bland, but in fact, it was because the ingredients themselves were delicious enough that no additional seasoning was needed. Just a little bit of pepper to remove the fishy smell could inspire the soul of the shark balls.

Adam and the other two had a great time again.

This kind of stall with a group of old men and women queuing at the exit of the vegetable market, as long as the price is not obviously cheaper than the surrounding shops, then the taste is better than those restaurants.

After eating the shark balls, Adam bought two more oil cakes and a portion of glutinous rice cakes, and then walked back slowly with a bowl of iced peanut soup in a foam plastic bowl.

"Eh? The formation has been removed, it seems that everyone has arrived."

Adam glanced at the people who were either exercising or chatting near the first floor.

After observing intermittently over the past few days, Adam discovered something.

That is, there is something wrong with the number of people in each sect and the composition of the personnel.

Although there are many sects, there are very few people from each sect. It is rare to see an elder with four juniors like Gongshujia. Most of the time, there are only one or two juniors.

If we explain it as only contestants, there are three or four elders who come with them.

For more than 90% of the participating sects, the number of elders in the team is more than the number of juniors.

Looking around, the National Wushu Championship, which Yun Jinshu called a grand event for the young generation, looked like a meeting at a community senior activity room, and those young people seemed to be accompanying them.

Adam recalled the growth process of children with cultivation talents in China:

After being detected as having cultivation talents, they first entered the primary school opened by the office, and then after a wave of diversion, some went to ordinary middle schools and lived a life no different from ordinary people.

After graduating from junior high school, there was another diversion, and some people chose to live an ordinary life. Some of them may have figured out that they want to take another path to serve the country, or some may have come to realize that they are not good at cultivation.

Regardless of whether they have had prior contact before, at this stage, these remaining children can be accepted by various sects, and some of them have to exclude those who are divided by official institutions such as special military academies.

In this way, it is really difficult for these sects in China to prosper. It is okay for the famous sects such as Tianshi Mansion, and it is not impossible for those small sects to not receive disciples for several years.

Thinking about it this way, China's cultivation world has already entered an aging society ahead of this country...

As his understanding of China's cultivation world gradually became clearer, Adam's eyes fell on a group of bald men in the crowd.

To be honest, bald men are quite common here. Buddhism is one of the three religions after all, and it is more widely spread among the people than Taoism.

But it was a bit strange that a group of bald men surrounded a young man who had not shaved his head and seemed very excited.