The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

After seeing the glass bottle that Astoria took out, Jon Hart's face changed slightly.

Extending his right hand, he took it very carefully, and then pointed it at the direction of the light at the window; the silver-white substance rotating inside was clearly visible.

"Unbelievable..." He whispered, and shook his head involuntarily.

"What's in it?" Astoria Greengrass on the side got to Jon's position and asked curiously.

"Memory." Jon's face became serious, and he said in a low voice.

"Memory?" Astoria blinked, looking a little surprised.

"To be precise...it should be a memory of your mother..." Jon nodded, his voice more serious.

"Mother's memory...she...why..." Astoria stammered, "I don't understand..."

"I don't know... But, I think we'll find out later." Jon said as he stood up.

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Jon Hart walked around the table, passed by Astoria, and walked towards the cupboard in the principal’s office... Astoria sat on the chair, craned her neck, looking curiously Jon fetching things from the cabinet by the door.

Half a minute later, Jon Hart straightened up again and returned to the office; he held a shallow stone basin that was a little strange to Astoria in his hand, with many strange marks engraved on the edge of the basin, and at the same time Exuding a little silver light——

Those signs are rune letters and symbols. She has learned many of them in the "Ancient Magic Text Lesson", but after they are connected together, she can't understand them at all; the silver light is emitted from the things in the basin. Yes, like the glass bottle her mother gave her, Astoria had never touched anything like this before.

They look like a bright white cotton wool, but they are constantly flowing, like water rippling in the breeze, and they are scattered and softly spinning like clouds...

"What is this?" she asked in a low voice.

"Pedestrian basin!" Jon replied, "A very useful magic item. It can read the thoughts and memories in a person's mind... and what it contains is memories."

Astoria nodded thoughtfully, and the expression on her face gradually became serious.

"You look worried, Jon?" She raised her head and asked softly.

Jon Hart's eyes did carry some worry.

But he quickly drove this negative emotion away from his face, then smiled, and then extended a hand to Astoria: "It's okay, shall we go?"

"Where are you going..."

"Go back to your mother's mental journey."

While talking, Jon took out the wand from his robe, and then tapped it slightly at the silver-white substance in the basin; the floccules began to fly into the air little by little, and then under Jon’s command, it was accurate. Falling into an empty glass bottle on the table.

Then, he picked up the glass bottle that Astoria had just brought to him... The bottle was so tightly plugged that he didn't even take out the stopper in the first attempt...

After pouring the silver substance in the bottle into the **** basin, they began to spin and emit a faint light; the substance now looks neither liquid nor gas.

The speed of rotation is getting faster...

"I'm following you," Jon pointed to the basin.

"I... what should I do?" Astoria was at a loss.

"It's very simple, just bend over—"

Under Jon's instructions, Astoria slowly bends down... Soon, she almost immersed her entire face in the silver substance...

The silver object became transparent and looked like glass. She looked inside hard, thinking she would see the bottom of the stone basin—but that was not the case.

In an instant, she felt her feet leave the office floor; she was falling, falling, through a rotating darkness...but instead of feeling Jon’s hand still holding her hand tightly, she might be Screamed.

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Falling... falling... falling continuously.

When Astoria was able to stand firm, she found herself in a somewhat strange room.

The light in the room was dim, and it looked a bit gloomy. There seemed to be no windows on all sides, only the torches inserted in the wall brackets, emitting a faint light...

"Don't be afraid!" a gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

Jon appeared behind her at some point.

Astoria breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded.

When they gradually adjusted to the light in the house, Astoria found a little girl of eleven or twelve years old sitting on the sofa in the center of the house...

A familiar face... blond hair, slender eyelashes, and the pair of cute dimples...

"Is this me?" Astoria asked softly, "But... I don't remember..."

Jon shook his head solemnly. He didn't focus on the little girl like Astoria; instead, he looked around.

This room is not without windows...but where the windows were supposed to be, they were nailed to death with wooden boards; including a wooden door that was supposed to be connected to the outside world with a **** lock on it... simple In terms of it, it looks like a cage.

The only thing connected to the outside world is the location of the ceiling, where there is a round trapdoor with a bronze medal.

That little girl who looks a lot like Astoria~www.readwn.com~ holds a letter in her hand...

Envelopes made of heavy parchment paper, on which you can vaguely see the shield coat of arms, and the capital "H" letter... There is no doubt that this is a letter that every Hogwarts freshman must receive.

The little girl looked sluggish, a little surprised, and even more incredible.

Behind the round trapdoor on the ceiling, there was a sudden "boom", "boom" and "boom" sound.

The girl hurriedly took the letter into her pocket, and then jumped over.

"Diana..." On the other side of the ceiling, there was also a girl's voice, she was even younger; the other party seemed to lower her voice, afraid of being discovered:

"I heard Emily say that you received a letter from Hogwarts...great!"

"Yes!" The young Diana Greengrass had an innocent smile on her face: "It's great...you will surely receive it in the future, Alice!"

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