Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

(Thanks to the big brother "Hogwarts of Heartbeat" for the reward)

No one knows what Jon's Patronus is.

Helga saw the emergence of Patronus outside, and immediately thought it was a swallow,

But once this "swallow" was too big,

Secondly, this bird has no feet.

When has there been a swallow without feet in this world?

Helga was at a loss, and so was Jon, who was sober.

It's just that it has been delayed for too long, and the two of them didn't say a few words, and Helga sent Jon out.

The previous hour’s time limit, although Helga said by the way, but the soul is indeed damaged if it is out of the body for too long, so when the matter is settled, we should send the person out as soon as possible.

If you want to talk, isn’t there time in the future?

……

It was night when Jon woke up.

To be precise, it is already the night of the 3rd day.

Looking at the dim sky outside the window, Jon took off his dirty clothes and pulled out a piece of home clothes from the cabinet.

Interestingly speaking, the clothes in his closet were all picked by himself, which completely accorded with his own aesthetics.

Fashion really is a circle.

the past few days, Caledy strictly followed Jon's instructions and didn't let others disturb Jon's rest. At the same time, Jon was so hungry.

And just in the past few days when Jon was sleeping, a guest had already traveled through a small half of Britain and came to Biro manor.

Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart, who is employed by Jon and will serve as the Jon magic teacher for the next period of time, has arrived here last night, and under Caledi’s arrangement, he has moved in In the room.

So, the first thing Jon does when he wakes up is to invite someone to dinner.

"Does my food still suit your taste? Lockhart teacher?"

"Of course, of course."

Jon's face has a sign of innocence With a smile, Professor Lockhart, who was sitting across from the long table, was restless.

Obviously everyone has known before, and you know what kind of person the other person is, who do you want to show to him so politely?

Is there an audience here?

Furthermore, now that others are already sitting here, can you just say something straight?

How can I still run?

It's just that these words are obviously unspeakable-Lockhart's gaze swept across the house elf who was standing at Jon's hand unconsciously, and he smiled stiffly.

Jon is busy eating, and he is not in the mood to take care of Lockhart.

I haven't eaten for three days. Although the wizard's body can absorb magic factors to maintain lifeform signs, hunger is inevitable.

Lockhart is different. He eats like a gentleman-of course, he can also be regarded as a gentleman. That's for sure-the etiquette on the dinning table is very strict.

This is naturally not his habit, just because he doesn't dare to be too impudent.

It's not that the reputation of the Hufflepuff family played any role, it's mainly that Caledy put a lot of pressure on him.

He can't beat it.

Speaking of which, it’s not unusual for the wizard to fail house elf.

Before being enslaved by the wizard, house elf was originally one of the most powerful groups of magical creatures. They were born with powerful magic innate talent and power, and ordinary wizards could not mention them on equal terms. .

Even after being enslaved, this race will be restricted by the wizard only because of the contract, and even so, the contract can only guarantee that the elves will not harm their master-bye The wizard does not have this restriction.

Lockhart, with his thoughts in his heart, returned to the guest room after eating, and began to prepare his lectures.

He has got some information about Jon's learning progress.

Jon naturally wouldn’t tell Lockhart of his real progress. Although he said he was not suspicious of employing people, he couldn’t be completely relieved when he changed to himself, so Helga helped him fake a level of strength and let him He took it out to deal with Lockhart.

The strength of the ordinary student Second Year Peak is about the same as those of the descendants of the normal Ancient Family. It will not look too much, and it will not make Lockhart feel that there is no way to teach.

This is serious business.

Jon glanced at the silhouette of Lockhart's departure, and he was eating three minutes faster.

The happiest thing is Caledy. Jon eats happily, and he thinks it is a reward for himself. ,

After eating, Jon returned to the study.

The warm light of the desk lamp poured down from the tabletop. After enduring the candlelight for so long in Hogwarts, it finally felt like returning to human society.

Notebooks, pens, lamps, books, just a computer.

Is this the life of a researcher!

What does it look like in heavenly demon magic!

Jon was bored, inserting wand into the sheepskin tube on the right, and drew a pencil on the straw paper.

If Stephen were here, he could immediately guess that Jon was thinking about persecuting others again.

Unfortunately, owl doesn't have Disapparation. It takes time to send the letter. Besides, Stephen also needs to pack things. It will take two days for him to come.

Jon put down the pencil in his hand and drew on the paper for a long time. There was no nodded thread, so I might as well do something else.

So he started to play with the drawstring of the lamp.

It's strange to say.

Helga has said that Jon’s magic environment is similar to Hogwarts-here is the density difference, after all, the volume difference between the two is there-but, it happens that Hogwarts can't use it. Muggle item can be used in Jon's house.

"Perhaps because of the relatively high degree of spatial composition of Hogwarts."

Helga's voice suddenly appeared in front of him, and Jon conditioned to lift the head, and then he was taken aback. Jump.

Because Helga came down from the painting.

It's the real kind of coming down. Jon was shocked when he watched witch sitting on the sofa under the portrait stretch out two fingers to fiddle with the half-opened flower bone flower on the coffee table.

"First, first...ancestors!"

"What are you calling? Make a fuss about nothing!"

Helga raised his head and gave Jon a glance. Jon only realized then that Helga's features seemed to be more refined.

The amiable middle-aged witch I saw a year ago has become the only one in the portrait in the Hufflepuff common room. Recently, when Helga appeared in front of him, he became younger every time.

It seems that no matter what the strength of a woman, even if she has lived for more than a thousand years, she still cares about her appearance after all.

Jon also felt that he was rash just now when Helga reminded him.

Fortunately, the soundproofing of this room is good, otherwise Lockhart will hear it and I don't know what will happen.

It’s just...

"Ancestor, can you get off the painting?"