HP Approaches the Magical World

Joanne is a specially trained person.

In the training of agents, acting is actually a course. After all, it is impossible for everyone to approach the same target every time, so they need to quickly adapt to various identities.

Performers are often best at observing words and colors, and Joanne has actually been observing Jon for a while.

Although Jon doesn't want to appear in the book, and even the entire Hufflepuff Academy has to reduce her presence and appearance rate in the book, does this mean she can't observe Jon's daily life?

It was this observation that went wrong.

She had never seen Jon look angry in such a long time.

It was like a stone with no emotions. No matter what happened, he could smile indifferently, and then he could find the solution with the most star among the thousands of clues.

The latter can be said to be outstanding, but the previous one is definitely a bit strange.

No one has emotional fluctuations?

Although he would sometimes collapse at home like a salted fish, but it was just because of boredom.

He always felt that Jon seemed to have a perfect protective barrier protecting something, or... trying to hide something.

Here today, she vaguely wanted to understand this matter, or, Jon was indeed using some mysterious thing to protect himself, or that he was obviously repelling something.

"I said, Jon, actually, there is something you can tell, why should you keep it in your heart?"

The smile on Jon's face froze for a while, then looked up at Joanne's face.

silence.

The wind on the wasteland suddenly became louder, and as Jon's eyes grew colder, the atmosphere between the two became colder.

Joanne felt that she had touched something terrible, but she didn't know what to do to get Jon back to the way it was before.

But she didn't do anything yet, and the wind around her calmed down.

There was no magical riot as expected, only the smile that resurfaced on Jon's face, but it looked a little hypocritical.

"Sister, do you want to know about me?"

Joanne denied reflexively, but finally nodded.

"Talk about it, I promise not to say it, anyway, you already know so many things about me, but I don't know enough about you, is this a bit unreasonable?"

She sat back on the concrete pipe.

Although she is not justified.

"Your heartbeat is fast, which means you are nervous now."

Jon looked into Joanne's eyes, which were blue eyes, very charming and very bewildering.

"But I'm willing to tell you, after all, this matter is not a big deal."

He said "Joanne, have you killed anyone?"

...

Of course Joanne had killed people, but she had almost forgotten what it was like to kill for the first time.

"The first time I killed someone was not long ago."

"At that time, I was just a freshman who had just entered Hogwarts. In fact, I just wanted to finish my studies honestly. There was no other meaning at all."

"But, it's like someone is staring at me in secret. I was stared at by a dark wizard from America. In an accident, I interrupted their layout."

"So they wanted to kill me."

"A bizarre story like a dream came to me. I was watched by people and they sent me a gift."

"A...a more vicious gift."

"My soul was planted with powerful hints, and at a certain time, it fell into the darkness,"

"Do you know where it is?"

"That's the secret of death."

"I was almost there, but fortunately, someone saved me."

"Legendary wizard, saved me from death."

"Some people say that when you are infinitely close to death, you can understand the true meaning of life."

"But after I survived, I only learned the importance of life."

"I want to live, so anyone who wants me to die can't live."

"Dumbledore is so kind, he just wounded the dark wizard, and even left the dark wizard his life-maybe this was worrying about any influence, but I didn't want the dark wizard to go alive. At least, I almost died, and he should have a taste of death."

"So with the help of ghosts—you know, ghosts always know things that many students don’t know—as usual, I sneaked out of Hogwarts and found the place where the dark wizard lives.

It’s a shop I’ve been to before, where I was spotted,

He was badly injured, yes, but Dumbledore allowed him to go back to America, and I couldn’t help it,

He was packing things at the time... I quietly walked behind him, holding the rope-actually I was very scared at the time, because if I was discovered by the dark wizard, I might die. I couldn't beat him. For sure, and a student who died off campus in violation of school rules, even Dumbledore has no reason to avenge me. "

"I don't want to die, and I need revenge."

Jon stared at the ground in front of him and whispered softly, "So I just killed him."

"Yes."

Jon looked up at Joanne, repeating in a calm tone, "I killed him and strangled him with a rope."

"That..." Joanne took a sip of water. "And then."

"Then? I was a little flustered at first, then I started to fluster and panic, and finally, nothing was reflected. I sat there for a while, my heartbeat gradually calmed down, so I started to deal with the scene."

"Drag people from the inside of the room to the outside, which is the back of the yard, where there is a small garden. Then, put grease on it and call out the flames."

"I cleaned the ground there, cleaned the ashes, went back to the castle, and lay down on the bed.

As if nothing happened.

He was going to leave anyway, just as he had left and returned to America, no one would check. "

"After that, my life returned to normal, studying, eating, and taking exams."

"From then on, I didn't feel careful, just as you feel it, it doesn't look like a living person. However, I myself sometimes wonder why I am so tired of living? "

"But I'm afraid, I'm a very life-saving person."

"Can you understand?"

Joanne looked at those green eyes, always feeling the sadness worthy of pity and love behind them.

What a poor boy.

She patted Jon on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, I will help you keep your secret."

Jon stood up, turned his head and smiled at Joanne, as if expressing his indifference.

Lockhart said that the best actor in the world is a liar, and Jon agrees.

It is actually not difficult to gain a person's trust.

When people have empathy ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Once they empathize with each other's fragility and helplessness, only then can they regard each other as their own.

In this game, who is it, and whose trust is it?

Jon didn't know it himself.

However, now is not the time to hurt the spring and sad autumn.

Jon said, "Let's go, we have to go back and continue to work."