Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

It’s still early.

In the school at five o'clock in the morning on Sunday, there are basically not many people who wake up from their sleep. In the hazy fog, the atmosphere is peaceful and quiet.

The little animals in the Forbidden Forest will come out at this time. They have lived here for a long time, and Jon has gotten acquainted with these animals.

It’s just that today’s little animals seem to be a little different. Jon has seen the same rabbit dangling in front of him three times, as if he was lost.

Wait, maybe he was lost.

Jon flicked his finger lightly, and the magic field instantly stretched out.

His magic field is connected to the summary of the training field within the realm. After starting near the training field, it will naturally be blessed to monitor the surrounding area.

It doesn't take too long to wait for the result. Jon glanced at his route and understood what was going on.

It's been put together.

It's just that such a lost magic can't stop him, and there are too many traces of use spells left in the magic.

So after Jon got out of the predicament, he found out Snape hidden in a jungle at the first time.

"It’s not that I said, Professor, this level of magic is not your level."

Snape didn’t take this seriously. He glanced at Jon, No expression.

"I didn't intend to trap you, just to remind you. Recently, pay attention, something happened in the Forbidden Forest."

"What's the matter?"

Jon didn’t care about this. During Harry’s First Year, there was simply nothing worth making a fuss about nothing. In the next few years, things really came out endlessly: "Things here. , I think it’s still under my control, but the professor, don’t you want to be a referee today? Waiting for me here in the morning, won’t you lose your energy?"

" There will be no lack of energy. I always act there, and it will test my mental state."

Snape rarely said a few witty words, and Jon also agreed with a smile. .

It's just that both people are very clear that this is not something to say seriously.

"You didn’t ask who to meet here, right? I was afraid of my bad things, so I set up a magic at my door?"

Snape clicked nodded .

"I originally planned to have an appointment with Quirrell here today. You know, recently he is like a trash, and he has made no progress at all."

"But it seems The person invited didn’t attend the appointment, or he planned to attend the appointment at another time."

Jon patted, and magic disappeared behind him: "Don’t use this, don’t worry, I know it in my heart and won’t delay. Your business."

"I hope so."

Snape said strangely, "But what are you going to do when you get up so early?"

"It's nothing. I just woke up early and planned to go out for a stroll."

Jon didn't lie about this. He just walked out today. It was an accident to meet Snape.

Snape is a boring character, Jon and such a person also become boring character, so they have nothing to say together.

The air soon fell into embarrassment.

But Snape has obviously experienced such scenes many times. Since he often ridiculed his students from coming to stage, Jon took the initiative to break the deadlock.

"I have something to go back there first, don't worry, when I come out, I will use the Disillusionment Charm to cover myself, and I will try my best to pay attention to the surrounding movement."

Snape still ordered nodded from Obscurus.

——It's really embarrassing.

On the way back, Jon touched the small bumps on the back of his hand, not knowing whether it was cold or embarrassing.

But whatever the reason, it doesn’t matter anymore.

Jon can probably guess, what exactly Snape is going to do in the Forbidden Forest?

Calculating the time, after today's game, it seems that something about Voldemort is going to happen in the Forbidden Forest.

The death of Unicorn, the strengthening of Voldemort.

It is said that if someone smokes Unicorn’s blood, that person will endure endless pain while smoking.

This is a sin.

But just as Jon knows that using Unicorn's hair can make a stable magic array, Unicorn's blood also has the function of purifying and stabilizing the soul.

For Voldemort, who is getting crazy and his soul is on the verge of collapse, when he can't get the Philosopher's Stone, smoking the blood of Unicorn is a must.

This is also a very helpless choice.

It's just that Voldemort's existence, if it weren't for his insatiable greed, wouldn't be reduced to this point.

Jon can only say that he deserves it.

He and Voldemort themselves are hostile positions, and there is nothing to be sympathetic to him if he wants to sympathize.

Simply loosened the neckline, Jon stepped into the barrier of the training ground.

He originally thought that Stephen in the house should be still asleep in the short ten minutes he went out. However, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Stephen sitting in front of the table.

"Why did you wake up? Did I wake you up just now when I left? You should stay late yesterday, don't you sleep longer?"

" You came back just in time, and there is something to tell you."

Stephen waved his hand to indicate that he was not asleep: "Our founder, your Excellency, gave me a dream."

"Thank a dream? When?"

Jon is naturally surprised, because he knows that Helga is sleeping now, and all he can use is the surface consciousness, so he rarely moves, but if this The matter is so important that Tuomeng wants to talk to Stephen, why not tell him directly in the magic fairy castle?

He didn't know that when he woke up, it was not when Helga's surface consciousness was active. After he left, Helga's consciousness became active on the floating island.

After listening to Delaire's report, Helga immediately looked for Jon, but at that time Jon had already woke up, so he had to retreat and use this method.

"I said, just now, if must is accurate to one time, then it will probably be after you left.

At that time, I woke up in a daze, and then I fell asleep again, and then I dreamed of the founder, and then, when I woke up, I saw myself sitting in front of the table and writing this on the paper. I only remembered in my head, Your Excellency Witch asked me to give this to you. "

"What is it?"

Jon opened that note, the magic text cipher language on it, in his eyes, it seemed to be automatically translated, without any obstacle to reading.

"Let me go to Dumbledore and borrow the Dragon Soul Crypt?"