Overwhelming strength could defeat any technique. That principle held true anywhere.
As the Taoists said, how could anything done in accordance with your heart not be what fate wanted you to do?
Whether in a world with mysterious powers or one with nothing but technology, your own strength was the foundation for facing everything.
Even if a weakling knew how events would unfold in the future, without strength, meddling with the threads of fate and producing an undesirable outcome would only add to their troubles.
Su Er was weak, at least for now, but he was also strong, because he had someone powerful to lean on.
Although he could not control the course of events as completely as Dumbledore, he could still stir up a little trouble on the sly.
It had never been a big deal to begin with. Su Er had simply gotten himself stuck on it for a moment.
After a "refreshing" night's sleep, Su Er deftly grabbed Angel by the back of her collar and tossed her out of his room. This had already become his little sister's standard way of saying good morning to her big brother.
Another year had passed, and children grew at an astonishing rate. In just a few months, her height and weight had shot up again. Fortunately, thanks to meat at every meal at Hogwarts, he had grown considerably sturdier too, and could still withstand Angel crashing down on him like a mountain...
The next visitor was Miss Hermione Granger.
From the start of the holidays until today, perhaps because she was preparing to travel abroad with her family for a while, the girl had come to Su Er's place every day and stayed the entire day.
Yes, this holiday, Mr. Granger had been invited to attend a month-and-a-half-long exchange