"1X?"

"Well, X is an important measurement level unit for wizards, a danger index unit, and a magic index unit."

Hoffa opened his mouth and looked at his watch again.

0.1X

So, my magic power is only one-tenth of that of an adult wizard...

"This is a magic product with an age. Its last owner was an old friend of mine from Beauxbatons. François Le Brun gave it to me as a 100th birthday gift. However, I can no longer use it.

It's up.

In addition to recording magic values, its function also has a certain function of storing magic power. I see that you seem to be very troubled by this problem."

Hearing this, Hoffa's expression finally changed slightly.

He looked at the watch on the back of his hand and thought that if it had such a function, then this watch would undoubtedly be the most suitable reward for him who lacked magic power.

"However." Dippet coughed lightly, "Now it does not have the function of storing magic power. After all, it is an old watch. The crystal piece used to store magic power has been exhausted."

Hoffa: "This..."

Dippet: "You don't have to worry too much about this. If you don't have any plans for the summer vacation, I suggest you go to France. Go to my friend Francois Le Brun, and he will replace it with new ones for you.

A chip that stores magic power."

France.

Hoffa nodded silently. He was in Europe. A trip to France was probably the same as a trip to the province in his previous life. It was no big deal.

"Very good," Armando Dippet nodded.

"But something happened unexpectedly. I haven't prepared extra tickets for you here. I will arrange for a fresh graduate of Hogwarts to go with you. On the one hand, it is to protect you, and on the other hand, it is also to give you experience.

one time."

Having said this, Dippet took out a letter from under the table and handed it to Hoffa.

Take it, and go to the pier to wait for the fresh graduate at the time and place written on the letter. She will take you there, and give her this letter by the way.

Hoffa took the letter and put it in his chest.

At this time, there was another slight knock on the door.

"Go, Bach." Dippet looked a little tired, "Happy summer vacation!"

After walking out of the principal's office, Hoffa saw the person who had just knocked on the door.

Tom Marvolo Riddle

At this moment, this old acquaintance from the orphanage was standing in front of the principal's office door holding a piece of paper.

When he saw Hoffa coming out, he showed a slightly surprised expression, and then he smiled and said, "Aren't you going back to the orphanage either?"

Hoffa nodded.

Tom raised the paper in his hand: "I'll be detained in school, what about you?"

"No," Hoffa said calmly.

Then, he walked around Riddle and walked towards the spiral staircase at the corner.

"bach."

Behind him, Riddle called him again.

Hoffa turned his head and saw an unusually cold face, which reminded him of a hissing snake.

He stood high and looked at Hoffa with an expression as if he were looking at prey.

"Did you see an eagle that day?"

Hoffa paused for a second, then shook his head and smiled: "I didn't see it. Have a nice summer vacation, Tom."
Chapter completed!