Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was a gentle knock on the carriage door.

Theo, who was near the door, stood up and opened the door: "Hello?"

Wade and others heard voices coming from outside——

"Mancini? Are you in this compartment?"

"I heard Vader Gray is over here—"

"It seems that I found the wrong one - I should go further ahead -"

The people outside were minding their own discussions and were going to look for him in other carriages, but an accidental glance allowed him to see Wade sitting inside.

The student was startled for a moment, and the carelessness on his face turned into a warm smile in an instant -

"So you're really here?" He squeezed past Theo and walked in with the other two people, as if they were familiar and said, "Hi, Gray, how was your vacation?"

Theo was squeezed into a corner and watched helplessly as three students who were much taller than him walked into the carriage. The space suddenly seemed cramped.

--Who are you?

Wade raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to speak when Michael suddenly stopped him. He stood up and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Prewett. I heard you guys went to Iceland for Christmas?"

Prewett then turned to look at him and said with a smile: "Yes, I saw the impressive scenery. After I came back, I heard about the Book of Friends——" He looked at Wade and said : "——It's so amazing! I immediately bought the full hardcover version of the Book of Friends. There are twelve books in total, corresponding to the twelve months of the year."

Michael praised it cooperatively: "As expected of the Prewett family, even Marchionne had to give in. We only got a limited edition copy. If we want to buy the second copy, I will have to wait until two weeks later."

"Don't worry, it won't be that long. As long as there is money to be made, Marchionne will be as fast as riding a Glaling. Of course - only the first batch of December's limited edition will be sold, and only Selling to a truly ancient and noble pure-blood family is different from some...well, it's different."

he said arrogantly, glancing at Theo as if casually.

The Mancini family is actually not that bad, at least much richer than the Weasley family. It's just that Theo was sorted into Hufflepuff and seemed to be labeled a "fool and fool". He was immediately swept into the lower echelons of the contempt chain by these arrogant purebloods.

Ryan's face was cold, and he was about to stand up, but Theo held his shoulders and stopped him from speaking.

Michael didn't seem to understand what he meant and said with a smile: "The Prewett family is indeed very old - these two are -"

The two people standing behind Prewett kept looking at Vader with quite interested eyes, and sometimes looked at Michael. The two Hufflepuffs were completely ignored by them. Their scarves had large patches of green with silver stripes, and their expressions were somewhat gloomy - it was obvious that they were all Slytherins.

Among several academies, the only one with a good relationship with Snake Academy is Ying Academy, but this is good because when they meet, they greet each other, say a few words, and are polite to each other. Not much.

Prewett was waiting for someone to ask, and immediately introduced: "This is Gaston Yaxley——"

The boy with blond hair and thick eyebrows smiled at Wade and nodded.

"This is Onell Foley—"

The boy with dark skin and a softer face smiled kindly.

"——They are all sixth-year Slytherin students. I heard that the inventor of the Book of Friends is in this compartment, so I wanted to come and get to know him."

Prewett said, although he still had a smile on his face, he looked at Michael forcefully and signaled - you kid, get out of the way!

Michael could no longer block it, so he had to get out of the way. When he turned around, he winked at Vader, conveying the message silently.

The boy named Gaston Yaxley stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Grey."

Under Michael's slightly nervous gaze, Wade stood up and shook hands: "Hello."

Although the tone is flat, others will naturally be more tolerant of talented people.

As long as you don't refuse in person, in Slytherin's eyes, it's a sign of friendship.

A faint smile appeared on Yaxley's pale face: "I didn't expect the inventor of the Book of Friends to be so young. Ravenclaw has not had such an outstanding student for many years. Mr. Gray, you are truly capable and capable. Talented people will not be inferior to Terrence Murray in the future. I think you need to be on a bigger stage to give full play to your wisdom.”

He paused and said in a long tone: "The Yaxley family is willing to provide you with some help."

Although Prewett was still smiling, a trace of jealousy could not be suppressed on his face.

Michael looked at him, and then glanced at Foley on the other side - the Slytherin had an impeccable smile on his face, and no idea could be seen.

"Thank you very much for your kindness. I am deeply honored." Wade said politely: "But I am only an apprentice in alchemy, and I am far from being able to compare with Professor Murray."

"Of course - there is no doubt about Professor Murray's level, but I admire your future even more." Yaxley's words were unintentionally condescending: "Although the alchemy level in the Book of Friends is very basic, many sixth and seventh grade students We are all capable of doing it, but what’s more worthy of admiration is this wonderful idea - how did you come up with it?”

Vader nodded and said, "Speaking of this, I'm not actually the first - do you know about the Muggle Internet?"

"——Muggle?" The faces of the three people changed almost at the same time, as if they had heard some polluting term.

"Yes." Wade smiled and said: "The core protocol of Internet communication is TCP/IP protocol. By dividing the data into data packets for transmission, the client sends requests to the server, receives and parses the server's response. The server then returns the processed results to the client. The instruction sequence of the operation and the original data are in the process of input..."

Wade politely popularized the working principle of the computer, and then talked about the Internet, cloud computing, electronic chips, wide area network, data plane and other messy concepts, and also talked about the future of e-commerce, the deep integration of artificial intelligence and big data, blockchain technology and digital currency.

He was the only one who spoke in this carriage, and everyone else opened their eyes blankly, as if they had become ignorant babies. Including some students who came here after hearing the news and wanted to meet Wade Grey, they all stood at the door and dared not come in, as if there was some strange seal here.

When Wade stopped for a while, the three people who had resisted interrupting him out of politeness immediately stood up and said goodbye. Their faces were pale as if they had just been washed by a rainstorm. Their backs even looked a bit embarrassed as if they had fled in a panic.

Theo walked over to close the door, and saw that the few people in the corridor hurriedly avoided his sight, as if they were afraid that he would pull them in and start to fill their brains with magic sounds.

Theo closed the door and locked it with a spell, and the four people laughed at the same time.