Bringing Magic to the Muggle World

"A gentleman is constantly diligent all day, and remains vigilant even in the evening, as if in danger. There is no blame." This is the ninth line of the Qian hexagram, which is generally an auspicious hexagram.

"Constantly diligent all day" emphasizes maintaining a spirit of continuous self-improvement, being diligent and tireless during the day.

"Vigilant even in the evening" requires staying vigilant at night, reflecting on one's own behavior, and avoiding danger caused by negligence.

"No blame" means that through continuous effort and caution, disasters can be avoided.

After listening to Sheng Bai's analysis of the hexagram lines, Vincent didn't react much.

He took a sip of tea and once again surveyed the surroundings of the tea house.

"Mr. Bai, I like this place very much."

Sheng Bai frowned, a hint of doubt in his eyes, and gently tapped the tabletop with his finger, "Mr. Wayne, many years ago, I once cast a hexagram for you."

Vincent withdrew his gaze and looked directly into his eyes, "What was the result?"

"The first line, hidden dragon, do not act." Sheng Bai suddenly stopped his hand movements, "In just seven years, you have experienced both accumulating strength and showing your talent. Western prophecies really have their unique advantages."

Each hexagram has its own cycle, ranging from a few days to decades depending on the content being predicted.

And Sheng Bai was predicting major events that could influence the future. Even with the time added by the Time-Turner, it was only seven years. Vincent's growth was simply too fast.

"Mr. Bai, you seem to be worried about something?"

Sheng Bai shook his head with a wry smile, "Mr. Wayne, your destiny is very special. I can predict your future, but I can't predict your past."

If he could predict things from his previous life, then he would truly be a god.

Vincent slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Bai, I can probably guess what you're worried about. According to Eastern sayings, I'm just a young whippersnapper. It's normal for you not to trust me."

Sheng Bai, having his thoughts seen through, wasn't embarrassed in the slightest. A hint of admiration flashed in his questioning eyes, "Mr. Wayne, you now possess the power to influence the future. I have to be extremely cautious."

His seat faced north, belonging to water, symbolizing wisdom and wealth. In the Bagua, it corresponds to the Kan hexagram, implying hidden potential and advancing through danger.

Logically speaking, water and fire are incompatible, and this conversation would end unhappily.

However, that wasn't the case, at least not yet, which made Sheng Bai couldn't help but recall Vincent's performance in the Dragon Fortress.

From doubt to admiration, trust had already developed deep within him, although not much, it was enough to become a variable.

When Sheng Bai poured the second brew of Da Hong Pao, Vincent's gaze suddenly sharpened.

"Mr. Bai, regardless of whether I have your help or not, my plan remains unchanged. I am confident in achieving my goals."

Sheng Bai quietly watched the steaming orange-red tea in the black porcelain cup, "Mr. Wayne, isn't the Succession Society's philosophy a bit too advanced?"

Vincent wasn't surprised that he knew in advance. Being able to predict the future is equivalent to being half a prophet, "Mr. Bai, then do you think it's right for the magical world to hide in the shadows and stagnate for hundreds of years?"

Sheng Bai looked up at his clear blue eyes, remaining silent.

"I think it's wrong. The International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy has trapped Wizards in the past, while Muggles have been constantly developing technology for hundreds of years. Some fields are simply more magical than magic in the eyes of Wizards."

Before the Magical Communicator was invented, Wizards relied on owls for regular communication. Instant communication tools made by Alchemists had never been popularized due to cost issues.

And then there's aerospace engineering. Apollo 11 successfully landed humans on the moon as early as 26 years ago. In the field of extraterrestrial exploration, Wizards can be considered primitive.

Then there's the first nuclear bomb half a century ago. Its successful detonation terrified Wizards.

Not to mention the financial sector. Gringotts Wizarding Bank is inefficient, requiring customers to personally go to the counter to conduct business and not allowing interbank transfers. If the Goblins suddenly wanted to do something exciting, such as freezing Wizard's assets and vaults, the entire magical world would be in chaos.

It's only the 90s now. Muggles will have more and more technological advancements in the future. If Wizards still arrogantly believe that Muggle technology is equal to "moving toys" and refuse to face the gap between the two societies, then Wizards will pay the price sooner or later.

Sheng Bai remained silent for a long time, swallowing back countless words that came to his lips.

His gaze dimmed, and he finally spoke softly, "Mr. Wayne, you are making an enemy of the entire magical world. The challenges you face are greater than those faced by Mr. Grindelwald at the time. Once you fail..."

Vincent knew the consequences, but his eyes remained firm, "I will face greater challenges, and correspondingly, the opportunities will be greater."

He leaned forward slightly, his firm gaze clear as water, without any impurities, "The prejudice and hostility between Wizards and Muggles is due to a lack of communication. I have already brought technology into the magical world, and next, I will bring magic into the Muggle world."

Magic will bring revolutionary progress to people's livelihood fields such as medicine, energy, and environmental protection. His cooperation with Hunter to establish a special force to deal with magical affairs is a good opportunity.

Sheng Bai tapped the tabletop with his finger.

The hexagrams are not static, but change with the passage of time and the development of things.

For him, joining the Succession Society was a gamble, so before making a decision, he needed to test whether Vincent was qualified.

The result was self-evident. Whether it was character or temperament, Vincent was worth gambling on.

Wizards walking out of the shadows and coexisting peacefully with Muggles, such a world was truly exciting.

Sheng Bai stopped his hand movements and extended his hand to Vincent, "Mr. Wayne, the power of the Asian branch is small, but I sincerely hope that it can become your help."

Vincent smiled and shook his hand, "It definitely will, Mr. Bai."

With the business out of the way, the two began to chat about personal matters.

Sheng Bai had been very curious about Vincent before, and became even more curious after meeting him face to face.

To be so mature and steady at such a young age, even if they had really broken down today, he would still particularly admire this young man.

And Vincent was also very curious about the Hong Kong magical world, or rather, very curious about the mysterious magical world of Tokyo University.

"The mainland..." Sheng Bai's gaze was full of nostalgia, "How should I put it, the magical world of the mainland is actually everywhere. There are many names for Wizards there, such as Fangshi, Taoist priests, sorcerers, etc. Each province and city has at least one small gathering place."

Due to the vast territory, coupled with differences in regional diets and living habits, the Eastern magical world is scattered throughout the country. Many Wizards even live in seclusion in large Muggle cities.

The old man who exercises in the park downstairs every morning may be a Wizard, and the old woman who haggles over a few cents in the market may also be a Wizard. On the other hand, those who claim to be able to subdue demons and eliminate evil are mostly Muggle swindlers.