"Perhaps there is. That person is my nemesis. Every plot, secret, scheme, and truth will be revealed in the final showdown, so before then, I need to build up every advantage I can."
Andrew spoke with a faraway look in his eyes. "Enough about that. Galacta, you can go now. Remember, don't slack off. I could come check on you at any time."
"Are you a school disciplinarian?"
Galacta looked thoroughly unimpressed. She waved and left the Magic World in satisfaction, her belly full of a hundred million dollars' worth of food, to go back to eating dirt—no, spatial fragments.
"Dragon meat? Should I try some?"
Andrew thought about it and decided against it. However, the word "dragon" reminded him of Gringotts, which was controlled by goblins. It was the Magic World's only bank.
If Andrew wanted complete control over the Magic World, he would have to take over Gringotts. As for the goblins, he assumed they wouldn't be that foolish. If they were, dealing with them would be easy enough: he would just make the dragon inside Gringotts go berserk.
Of course, that was a minor matter that didn't warrant much attention. Andrew focused on training Ron while familiarizing himself with this world's spells.
There was no such thing as too much knowledge, especially precious magic knowledge like this. Some spells in the Harry Potter world were quite good, such as the Repair Charm. Some potions were also quite useful, such as Felix Felicis.
This world belonged to Andrew, so naturally, these things belonged to him as well. He would collect them at his leisure.
At the Losers Alliance, Chthon was contacting Hoggoth. He asked, "Why are you still in the Magic World? Has the Mechanical Demon King grown suspicious of you?"
"Why would he suspect me? Have