When you rest, you always pass quickly.

Time sneaked away when I didn’t notice it. Every day besides eating and sleeping, everyone was looking for various things to pass the time, so that they were practicing magic for the last two weeks.

Things will always slowly return to the right track, so everyone starts to stop playing. Jon also expected it.

Since everyone is willing to spend the time practicing magic, Jon has no other meaning. After all, in Hogwarts, most of their time is spent on those things, and Jon is to blame.

"So you plan to do nothing and just stay there until you go back to school? This is definitely not a good decision. At least we should do something. I feel like I'm going to get rid of it. "

"Don't worry, Celie, you are a living person and won't be moldy like food."

"It's best."

Shatli was sitting on a chair in the small pavilion and came near half a month. This chair is her and Jon’s fixed position for afternoon tea.

"I heard that you are recently arranging things about our departure , Isn’t it? You’ve already talked to your family?"

"Nothing to say, people in my family usually don’t care about me. You know the price you know from Small Accomplishment is at home. People will always be assured of anything you do. After all, they are full of confidence, and it is indeed very embarrassing. Now they just think that I am going to study for a year, and no one opposes this matter at all."

"It’s okay if you don’t know. Sometimes it’s not a good thing to know too much."

"No way, after all, no one knows what the road ahead looks like. By the way, what do you guys do? How?"

"Everyone is in a good state recently, at least they are better than you. As long as you sit here with nothing to do every day, other people are still practicing magic at least."

"It's not that I don't want to practice, it's just that I have reached this point. If there is no way to advance, it is meaningless to practice more."

Sechateli agreed.

Now Jon and her realm and level are maintained at the stage of professor, both of them are working hard to move towards the fourth rank scholar, but the higher the level, the longer it takes, not just It is because the requirements for magic power have increased, and it is also because it takes time to sharpen their realm insights.

In short, there is no way to make it fast.

Jon has accepted this point frankly.

"speak frankly, in fact, the power of the third rank is enough, at least this is the level of a graduate, and even if we estimate the power of Sirius, he just resurrected, I am afraid it will not be too strong , Just like Voldemort has a period of weakness, even if his speed is much faster than Voldemort, there is always a period of weakness.

If we use it properly, then his period of weakness is us. The most likely time to succeed."

Sechateli was about to answer his words when suddenly an owl flew down from in the sky.

This owl belongs to Hogwarts. It was exclusively used by Grindelwald to communicate with the two of them and Dumbledore in the past semester.

"Why did the teacher suddenly hear from you?"

"It is estimated that something is going on, let's take a look and then talk about it."

Envelope, take out the letter paper inside.

There is only a thin piece of letter paper, on it is Grindelwald's common simple language, so they have to find him first after they return to school.

"Go find him first? Isn't he in our cabin now?"

After Jon asked this sentence, he felt that he was superfluous.

Judging from the current situation, Grindelwald must be living with Dumbledore, and he is unlikely to live in their hut at all.

"I don't think it's so good."

Sechateli looked at the letter paper, looking worried.

"The teacher rarely talks to us in this tone. He usually sends us letters in a relaxed tone. Suddenly he is so solemn. Has something extraordinary happened?"

"Then how do we know?"

Compared with Sesatli's nervousness, Jon seemed much more relaxed.

"Even if there is something, I have to go back to school and talk about it, confront soldiers with generals and stem water with earth. Are you afraid of the fact that the two of us are in our current situation?"

His relaxed state of mind more or less made Sesatli less nervous, but instinctively she always felt that this was not a good thing.

Something unexpected happened.

But in fact, such things are happening every day.

As Jon said, there is no need to rush to do something about this, because no matter what they do, this thing will not change.

They just need to do well what they should do.

And now, rest is what they should do.

In such a beautiful weather, it is neither hot nor cold, so don't say those meaningless disappointments.

During the period of returning home, Jon's mentality has indeed changed a little.

Sechateli’s attitude towards him is indifferent expression, but she does not intend to stay here with Jon any longer, she is going back to practice magic.

Unlike Jon, she only needs to work hard to improve her strength. Although she can't break through to the fourth rank, she must at least be the strongest in the third rank.

For her, this is something that can be obtained as long as she works hard, so there is no unreasonable reason.

Jon lay on the recliner, swaying peacefully.

After having afternoon tea, taking a nap on the recliner is indeed a very comfortable thing, at least in Sesatli's opinion.

But a comfortable environment always makes people degenerate. It is not a good thing to indulge in pleasure. If it is not clear that Jon is not simply resting, she will definitely find a way to remove Jon from this chair. Drag it up.

And now, she is not sure whether Jon is thinking about that question.

After all, his appearance is too much like a sleeping person.

So Sechatli decided to speak and test Jon.

"It's late, do you still want to lie down here?"

Sechateli got up and left. She didn't look back, and asked as she walked: "Even if you want to take a nap, It’s better to go back to the room to sleep than here. Even if there is a constant temperature magic here, some air-conditioning will eventually leak in."

"I am not sleeping, I am basking in the sun."

Jon neither looked up at Sesatli's back, nor did he move his position.

He was lying on the recliner, looking up at the sky, behind the gray clouds, the sun showed its shape.

"I finally came to the world, of course I have to take a good look at the sun."

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