Curly-haired Guy: ?

Sakata Gintoki, still brushing his teeth, stopped and looked confused.

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Homeland Restoration Committee?

Doujin Artist: What’s that? It sounds weird.

Wig Guy: Okay, I’ll put it simply. I’m now the highest military and political leader of Edo. All the military and political forces in Edo must obey my command.

Machete Girl: Wow!

Doujin Artist: Man, that’s awesome! How did you trick them into giving you that position?

Wig Guy: I have a few tricks up my sleeve. I told them that Utsuro and the Tendoshu now possess unbelievably strong power. And that I had stolen some of their power. Then, I just had to show them my strength.

Shark-Faced Guy: That’s true. With the power of a death god, you’re already pretty amazing in that world.

Wig Guy: Right? That’s why they believed me! They panicked and made me the chairman to lead them to victory! Hahahaha!

Curly-haired Guy: Shut up, you jerk! So, you just went and became a big shot yourself? You dog, why don’t you just die?

Angry!

Sakata Gintoki was extremely angry at that moment, almost exploding. What a load of crap about uniting, this guy never intended to unite anyone, he was just after the position!

Wig Guy: Gintoki, I’m doing this for our revolutionary victory!

Curly-haired Guy: Bullshit, don’t I know what you’re like? If it’s really for revolutionary victory, then give me that chairman position!

The group was silent for dozens of seconds.

Doujin Artist: Hey, why isn’t Wig talking?

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Wow, he just went offline. I guess that means he doesn’t want to. So just like Gin said, this guy isn’t really trying to unite anyone? He just wants to be important?

Curly-haired Guy: Definitely, there’s no doubt about it! That damn jerk, he’s been obsessed with being important since he was a kid! Boss, this situation is worse than we thought... I suggest we kick Wig out of the group!

Machete Girl: Kicking him out of the group is a bit harsh, isn’t it?

Lazy Kitten: After doing something like this, I think he deserves to be kicked out. I support Gin’s idea!

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: I support it too.

Wig Guy: Wait, wait! I didn’t go offline, I just had a bad signal! Actually, I don’t think I’m right for the chairman position! The chairman should be the boss!

Doujin Artist: Wow, you changed your tune fast!

Curly-haired Guy: Bad signal? Who are you trying to fool? You could be in a toilet and still get a signal!

Wig Guy: Fine, say whatever you want! But I can’t let someone like you be chairman, that would be a betrayal of the revolution!

Curly-haired Guy: Your very existence is a betrayal of the revolution, how dare you even say those words? I’m embarrassed for you, you jerk!

Wig Guy: Before you call me embarrassing, you should look at yourself. What have you done in the past two weeks? I found the Tendoshu’s location, and I sneaked into Matsudaira’s mansion. You just went to attack the Tendoshu’s base and let them get away.

Curly-haired Guy: Ask yourself honestly, who’s fault is it that they got away?

Doujin Artist: You two... you both have your own agendas, how can you really get anything done like that?

Pretty Boy from Skull Island: In the end, your thinking isn’t well developed. First of all, you don’t understand what real beliefs and ideas are.

Curly-haired Guy: What? Are you even good enough to say that?

Wig Guy: Rati-san, is becoming a child of God your belief and idea? Then your idea is really extravagant, so extravagant that it’s disgusting! As true idealists, we should practice hard work and simple living!

Shark-Faced Guy: So, have you practiced it?

Beginning with Sakata Gintoki and Katsura Kotaro’s argument, the entire group became noisy again.

Looking at the various wonderful speeches of these people, Geralt sighed and shook his head. Their thinking is still not mature enough, which is a flaw in everyone in the group right now.

But flaws are not bad things, people grow gradually. When they grow to a certain stage, they will gradually understand the principles they didn’t understand before, which is an objective and inevitable process.

So Geralt is not in a hurry, and will not force his ideas on his group members. Even if they are noisy every day like now, he thinks it’s good.

After all, the more you argue, the clearer the truth becomes.

Bringing his thoughts back, Geralt looked at the black-haired bat in front of him. "Professor Snape, what have you decided?"

"Are you serious?" After a long silence, Snape’s voice was hoarse. "Resurrection?" His eyes were filled with strong hope, as if he had seen the redemption of hope.

"I can’t be completely sure." Geralt shook his head and said, "I’m only about 60% sure."

"60%... even if it’s only 60%, it’s better than no hope at all."

Snape pursed his lips, and the excited expression on his face gradually cooled down. He turned and walked to a cabinet in the corner of his room, and took out a small wooden box from a hidden door. "Take it, it’s inside."

"Okay, thank you." Geralt took the wooden box and turned to leave.

At the door, he glanced at the corner of the wall and his lips curved slightly.

Dozens of seconds later, Harry, Ron, and Hermione, hidden in the corner of the wall, appeared.

"That’s Professor Zickrein, why is he coming out of Snape’s room?" Ron asked with a puzzled face. "And, it seems like the two of them have reached some kind of deal."

"It’s really strange." Harry Potter frowned and said, "I just heard them talking about resurrection."

"Hey, aren’t you two being a little too suspicious?" Hermione looked at her two friends helplessly and said, "They’re both professors, can’t they just have normal interactions?"

"It doesn’t seem like it, this doesn’t seem like normal interactions at all!" Ron put his chin on his hand and said, "Do you remember that Hagrid once said that Professor Zickrein went to the Forbidden Forest every Thursday afternoon and didn’t come back until very late?"

"He did say that, so what?" Hermione asked, squinting.

"Have you ever thought that he went to the Forbidden Forest to feed a big snake?" Ron’s tone was deep, with a hint of weirdness.

They have inferred from various data comparisons that Mrs. Norris was petrified by a large basilisk. That basilisk is the pet of Slytherin’s heir.

And where can such a dangerous creature as a snake monster be raised? Of course, in the Forbidden Forest!

"Are you saying that Professor Zickrein is the real heir?" Harry Potter’s eyes widened, and he looked shocked.

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