HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 Jon and Bella rode an old-fashioned tourist train.

It’s the kind of locomotive with a black locomotive and the exquisite decoration and furnishings in the carriage, which gives Jon the illusion that he has traveled into the movie world of the murder on the Orient Express, and the entire train is full of rich nostalgia of the old age. It is indeed the best choice for tourist trains.

　　 In the waiting room, Bella was holding a small cake in her hand, tasting it, and looked at Jon, who was looking through the travel brochure in her hand with a look of disgust.

　　 "You haven't been here, do you need to see it?"

　　 Of course, Jon knew that he had been there. When he was a child, he used to travel around with his current situation. He also made this kind of short-distance tourist train. The speed was not fast, but he could enjoy the scenery along the way.

　　 The only problem is the slow speed, the two-hour drive doubles directly, and it’s boring to wait for the bus.

　　 "Because it's really boring."

　　 Jon looked at his watch, and the time displayed on it had already passed the original departure time of the train: "Who would have thought that this car could be delayed?"

　　 "Isn't it normal for trains to be late? Not all trains are school express."

Bella ate the cake and said calmly: "It's just that the car is late. Maybe it's because there is a problem on the car that needs to be overhauled, or there is an accident. The world is so big, there are always some people who don't want to happen. Things happened."

　　 "This sentence sounds familiar."

　　 Jon rubbed his eyebrows, closed the travel brochure in his hand, and said faintly: "To be honest, can you read less Lockhart's books in the future, at least, less of those adventure quotations for fear of the world?"

　　Bella scoffed at this.

As the son of a VIP user, Jon took the customer voucher sent by his mother and led Bella in the luxury waiting room to wait for the departure of the bus, and the voucher corresponding to this voucher can almost be called It is an empty waiting room and unlimited snacks, desserts and drinks.

　　 There are even a few plates of pasta.

　　 It’s just that it’s too late to eat. Jon glanced at the train station employee who was opening the door of the waiting room, turned around and picked up his box and followed Bella out of the waiting room.

　　 The travel train has no "luxury carriages" at all.

　　 There are only two seats for the next four people, so there are not many seats in one car.

　　 After Jon and Bella sat down, not long after, a passenger sat across from them.

　　 is a young woman.

　　 There are naturally some fruits and drinks prepared in advance on the travel train, and food for six people is prepared on each table.

　　Of course, most travelers don’t eat these things.

　　……

　　 Until the train started, Jon's car was not full.

　　 There are people on every row of seats, but there are only one or two people sitting around.

　　 It's Jon, who has the largest number of people.

The woman sitting on the opposite side looked like she was in her twenties. Since the ticket was booked, Jon couldn’t take Bella to sit elsewhere. It would be too obvious and impolite if she did this. .

　　 But sitting like this is really embarrassing.

　　 With such a person here, Jon can't even chat with Bella.

　　 Especially the woman on the other side is still looking at him and Bella.

　　Couldn't... meet a bad guy, right?

　　 Jon touched Bella lightly and signaled his cousin to be more vigilant, when he heard the opposite woman whisper:

　　 "Jon Smith?"

　　? !

　　 Jon raised his head abruptly, his eyes met the blonde woman's blue eyes, and the two sides looked at each other for a moment, and Jon still didn't remember who she was.

　　 "Excuse me, may I ask you?"

　　 Bella asked a little nervously. She could see that her younger brother didn't know this person, so naturally he had to take on the responsibility of being a sister.

　　 It's just that the blonde woman's eyes are as gentle as sapphires, naturally with a kind of gentleness and kindness, which really makes Bella unable to associate this lady as a bad person.

　　 "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."

The blonde woman smiled and slowly said: "I and Jon’s mother, Mrs. Smith is a former colleague, and I met Jon the year before, but it’s a pity that he doesn’t seem to have any impression of me...Speaking of which, you guys. Hasn’t the school been closed for a few days? Why are you returning to London now?"

　　 Bella glanced at Jon, who was still unable to extricate himself from the memory, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued: "We... have something to do in Manchester, so we went back to London today."

　　 She nodded slightly, and showed the manners of her well-trained lady, and smiled softly: "Hello, I am Jon's cousin Bella, and Lynn Smith, this is my aunt."

　　 "Hello, this is Joanne."

　　 The blonde woman named Joanne reached out and shook Bella, then let go.

　　 The two met by chance, and both took a sip of the milk tea in front of them.

　　 really embarrassed.

　　 I am a stranger, but it is indeed hard work to behave like an acquaintance ~www.wuxiahere.com~.

　　 Fortunately, Jon quickly remembered who this person was in front of him.

　　 One year before he enrolled, in the summer of 1989, his mother took him to travel in the UK, and on the return trip, they met this "Joanne" on the train.

The only problem is that the encounter between the Ms. Joanne and them did not seem to happen by accident, but something planned in advance, because Jon remembered that at that time the Ms. Joanne gave some things to her. mother.

　　 Is it a colleague?

Jon didn’t think so. He knew about his family’s affairs. All of his mother’s social activities were confined to the Ministry of Magic. He didn’t have any professional experience in Muggle society. If he was a colleague, it should be magic. Colleagues of the Ministry.

　　 But obviously—Jon twisted the ring, took out his glasses and put it on—the woman named Joanne didn't have the slightest wave of magic around her.

　　 "I do remember you, but I don't remember... Are you and my mother colleagues? My mother always doesn't go to work in the ministry, and I don't know which colleagues she has."

　　 "It's not that colleague, it just means that I have worked together before. As you can see, I am actually not...you kind of person."

　　 Joanne took out a clip from her small bag, took out a card from the few cards in it, and reached out and handed it to Jon.

　　 Jon took the card, flipped back and forth, and then whispered the above content:

　　 "MI0——Special investigator?"