Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

Jon sits on the dinning table with huge doubts, and is uneasy.

He is indeed a little afraid of his father being a little green man, and of course he is also afraid of having a father from a pure-blood family.

Or, I was actually adopted?

Oh, my God.

Jon's mind is spinning quickly, trying to think about which of the sacred twenty-eight families has salient features that can be matched with him, and another very serious matter.

In his impression, if you don't count the pure-blood family of a thin family like his grandmother's family, there are almost no pure-blood families in Hogwarts that are not related to Slytherin, except for the Weasley Family.

Of course he will not be a member of the Weasley Family, at least his hair is black.

The sky is a lesson, he doesn't want to have a little bit relationship with the pure-blooded wizard families of Slytherin at all.

Perhaps noticing that her grandson was a little embarrassed, Mrs. Carolina blinked at her daughter, and then the elegant old lady took out a refined small wooden box from under the table. He waved his hand to Jon's face.

"My dear, we haven't officially congratulated you on becoming a new student at Hogwarts."

Jon looked at the box in front of him, and felt that there was a very big secret hidden inside.

He ignored the box, just set it aside, raised the goblet and touched his grandmother away, taking a sip of the watermelon juice inside.

"Why don't you open it? This is a pretty good gift."

Mrs. Carolina smiled.

Jon's heart is getting more and more disturbed. The stuff in the box-or the truth-is Schrödinger's cat for him. As long as he doesn't open it, he won't know the final result. .

"I think it's better to wait for dinner and go back to the room to look at it. It might feel a little mysterious."

Mrs. Carolina laughed up, but Mrs. Smith turned her head. Come, beckon Jon to open the box.

Mother's orders have to be listened to. After all, no matter who the father is, the mother will definitely not be a problem.

Jon helplessly picked up the box, ready to accept the final result.

"Does father know about this?"

Before opening the box, he still wanted to make sure whether the truth touched his bottom line.

"Open it, dear Jon."

Mr. Smith obviously did not understand what his son meant. He replied: "I just learned about this too. To be honest, I and You are just as shocked."

That means, he guessed right?

But why did you say this with a smile, father? Is this something to be happy about?

Jon was a little surprised and confused, but didn't show it.

He is not really a child, and some emotions can be handled very well.

Then he gently twisted the knob on the box and opened the box.

Very good, there are a few stacked sheets of paper inside, because it has been a little yellowed after a long time.

Could it be the letter left by the father who has never met?

Jon opened the pieces of paper with a slightly trembling hand, looked at it again with great courage, and then Obscurus put the paper down and looked towards mother with an inquiring look.

He didn't understand.

But one thing is obvious, this is not a letter, but something like a contract.

"This is the title deed of the Smith's old house, the old house next to the manor."

It was not Mrs. Lynn Smith who was explaining, but sitting next to her. Mr. Smith.

And his tone rose, obviously in a excited tone: "I just learned today that the Smith family was once a wizard family, but there have been generations of people who have not become a wizard, but Jon, I Proud son, you inherited the wizard bloodline of our Smith family and became a new young wizard. Starting today, our family’s old house and Gringotts’ Vault will be yours."

Jon: "?"

It sounds pretty awesome, but I didn't understand it too much.

Fortunately, Mrs. Carolina is a considerate old lady. She explained to her grandson in time: "The Smith family was a wizard family a few generations ago. At that time, our two families lived together. , I just don’t know why the Smith family’s wizard bloodline was suddenly cut off a few generations ago. Even if you intermarried with other pure-blood wizard families, you didn’t give birth to a child with magic power. This phenomenon continued until your father. After discussing with your grandfather, I decided to try again, didn't expect that you really inherited the wizard bloodline again."

......This is really incredible news.

"Well, let me sort it out. My father is actually a descendant of a pure-blooded wizard family. In order to wake up the wizard bloodline of the family, I chose to marry my mother. Isn't that right?"

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"Simply speaking, yes."

Mr. Smith nodded: "But I and your mother really love each other. We didn't know about this before. I thought you It just inherited your mother's wizard bloodline."

It's a coincidence, he thinks so too.

With a series of horror conjectures triggered by Bella's foreshadowing, although this answer sounds unimaginable, it is more acceptable to Jon.

The Smiths are very satisfied with the receptive ability shown by their son. The expected surprise did not appear, which made them very happy for the husband and wife two people.

"Then, this matter is settled. I will contact you tomorrow to renovate the old house. You can live in grandma's house for a few days, and then you can move in. It may be a little bit if you live alone. If you are not used to it, you might be able to invite Bella to live with you."

"What?"

Jon suspects that he has been hit by Obliviate, why doesn't he remember when he agreed to it? , And: "Why should I live by myself? You two won't stay with me?"

"This, I'm afraid not."

Mr. Smith's face was embarrassed: "You know Yes, father mother has a job, so it’s more convenient to live in Greenwich. And it’s good to live here alone. I heard your mother say that you can use magic freely if you live here, Ministry of Magic People from will not send you warning letters."

Yes, I know all this!

Jon suspected that father was not telling the truth, and asked: "But mother does not need to go to work for work! Let her stay with me here."

"Don't worry, Jon."

It is not Mrs. Smith who is talking this time, but the mother of Aunt Mei who has been silent. The middle-aged witch said in a gentle voice, "Aunt will take care of it. Yours, your family finally reappeared the wizard bloodline. I think your father mother needs to give you a few younger brother younger sisters."

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