Time Management Master

What the heck!

Snape's mind was completely blank at that moment.

But he didn't have time to think about why, because when he saw the two figures, he inexplicably learned their information— Earl Severus Snape and Lily Snape, the Vampire Bride!

Shock and joy filled Snape's heart upon suddenly learning this information.

Just as he was about to take another look, everything went black before his eyes. He felt a tearing pain in his neck, along with a faint, foul odor.

Meanwhile, another voice came from the real world. "Harry Potter caught the Golden Snitch! In just eleven minutes! Ravenclaw wins!"

It's that annoying brat named Lee Jordan.

Snape opened his eyes and saw Harry waving his right hand, which was holding the Golden Snitch, in mid-air, amidst thunderous applause.

He looked at Harry, who was gleaming in the sunlight, and it was as if he saw another annoying figure.

He suddenly smiled. All his agonizing over this was just because of a dream Harry had.

But does this mean one thing—that in Harry's eyes, he is more deserving of his mother than James Potter?

I wish that dream were real.

Even if he is just a lowly vampire.

Behind Snape, Ryan, who was being pulled around by Luna and Hermione, gave a mysterious smile.

Snape could never have imagined that it wasn't a dream.

What are you laughing at?

Hermione shook Ryan's left hand.

"The Joy Bug entered Ryan's ear. The Joy Bug is a kind of insect that brings joy and feeds on negative emotions. When you smile for no reason, the Joy Bug crawls into your ear." Luna's small face rested on Ryan's right shoulder as she spoke earnestly about the fantastical creature that only she herself could believe.

"It's never written in the book! You attracted Ryan with this trick, didn't you, by making up some non-existent Care of Magical Creatures?"

"Also, you said before that Ryan valued you and asked you to examine the so-called horn of the Crumple-Horned Snorkack, but it turned out to be the horn of Erumpent! — If that horn hadn't been spoiled, your house might not have been saved!"

"I suggest you distinguish between fantasy and reality!" Hermione said, half sarcastically and half worriedly.

She really hates Luna, but that doesn't mean she wants her dead.

When Luna mentioned this story to her in a half-bragging manner, it really startled her.

"The Crumple-Horned Snorkack exists!"

"Ryan said yes!" Luna puffed out her cheeks and looked at Hermione.

"Ryan?" Hermione squinted.

"Yes, there is." Ryan nodded.

Shortly after meeting Luna, he made a special trip to Sweden to create the Crumple-Horned Snorkack that Luna envisioned.

"Hmph!" Hermione raised an eyebrow in displeasure.

In the Mind Games, the question is, "Ryan, why did this boss choose Dumbledore, and is he really a wizard?"

Penelope, lightsaber in hand, looked at the screen in the ship's main control room, where a muscular, white-bearded old man was releasing flashes of light with his cane in his left hand and slashing at the vampire Kate with his sword in his right.

Kate unnecessarily lowered her body, and under the influence of the holy light, she was unable to transform into a bat and leave.

Question: How should a wizard allocate skill points?

"Put one point into Flash of Light, and the rest into Strength."

"That's the romance of a wizard."

"And he's not called Dumbledore, he has a name— Gandalf," Ryan said with a straight face, repeating a tired joke only he knew.

This is his longing for the world of the past.

"Alright, let's just call him Gandalf."

"I can't fight him with Dumbledore's face like Kate can."

"Ryan, I want to change my class. Hmm, I'll go with archer." Penelope patted Ryan on the shoulder.

"Okay, here you go. Arash's template. You can try Stella, it's really interesting." Ryan waved his hand, and Kate had just been wearing a Jedi robe, changed her appearance.

She became all muscle, and her body became surprisingly thin, with only the vital parts covered by unknown animal fur.

"What are you looking at!"

"This is so strange."

"Who is Arash?" Ryan's burning gaze made Penelope blush.

Even though she already is—she still isn't used to it.

"Him? Arash —King Manuchehr's most capable assistant, and also the best archer in Persia at that time, and the leader of King Manuchehr's most elite archer unit."

"He is famous for his arrow, which flew like a meteor from Mount Damavand to the banks of the Oxus River. That arrow ended the sixty-year war Turan and Persia and also marked the border between the two countries."

"Even now, the local area still regards the day when Arash climbs Mount Damavand to shoot arrows—Tiregan (summer solstice)—as one of the grandest festivals of the year." Ryan spoke solemnly and without a smile as he recounted the story of Arash.

Penelope, tricked by Ryan, drew back a huge bow and arrow that was as tall as her, Stella!"

"How did I die?" Kate was completely bewildered when she suddenly disconnected from the spaceship and returned to the blank world.

At the same time, from the sun in the pure white world came Ryan's unhurried voice, "Arash is also famous because he died after his body Diffindo after he shot that unprecedented arrow."

"Ryan!"

Meanwhile, in the real world, not far from Ryan, Fred and George stood at the very back, hawking Smoke Bomb, "Come and see! The latest experience! Real footage of Harry Potter's training! Only 3 Silver Sickle!"

"Give me a bottle!"

"Give it to me!" Slytherin Team captain Flint and Gryffindor Quidditch Team captain Wood grabbed a bottle at the same time.

"When did Gryffindor start to adopt the style of Slytherin?"

"Same to you!" Flint and Wood exchanged a glance, took another bottle, paid for it, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Did you just see that, Ron!"

"And you, Ginny!"

"Aren't you worried that Harry's training plan will be leaked?!" Draco frowned not far away, having just witnessed Flint and Wood buying Smoke Bomb.

"Aren't you from Slytherin, and the Seeker for the Slytherin Team? Why are you worried about Harry?" Ron smiled slightly, looking noncommittal.

Ginny, however, kept looking in Harry's direction and didn't hear anything.

"I understand!" Draco glanced at the Ravenclaw team members who had also seen the Weasley Twins selling Smoke Bomb; they were all perfectly calm.

"Harry doesn't have any special training methods, or rather, this method is only suitable for Harry." Draco stroked his chin.

"What are you all talking about!" Surrounded by the crowd, Harry walked over carrying a broom and hugged Ginny, who was leaning against him.

"Draco is wondering why we're so unmoved by the leak of your training methods," Ron said, chuckling as he patted Harry on the shoulder.

Harry and the players around him exchanged glances and burst into laughter.