HP Approaches the Magical World

Surprisingly, today's Society for the Study of Magic is extremely quiet.

It's not because no one is there, it's just that everyone today is busy with something I don't know what it is.

It is very uniform, and many senior students are not there, only the first and second grade students are here, and a few senior girls sitting on it are regarded as invigilators.

No one noticed Jon's arrival, and under the cover of the Disillusionment Curse, Jon's stealth went very smoothly.

Hufflepuff's senior students also have a bit of the Disillusionment Curse, but everyone's knowledge in this magic is not very advanced, and they are not wizards with extremely high magical powers. No one can detect Jon's Disillusionment Curse at all.

According to Helga's classification standard, Jon's current strength is around the [teacher] intermediate level, and the vast majority of Hogwarts graduates are between [teacher] intermediate to advanced when they graduate. Inside, very few—such as Tom Riddle—can reach the rank of [professor] upon graduation.

This is also the reason why Tom Riddle could apply to stay in school to teach as soon as he graduated, and ordinary students did not have this qualification.

But is this a test?

Jon strolled up to a female student and looked at what she was writing. It was indeed exactly the same as the final exam paper. Looking at the handwriting on this topic...it should be Fran's handwriting. Jon nodded in satisfaction, He had only mentioned the matter of the preliminary examination with senior sister Sophia once before, but he did not expect that it had already been arranged.

It's very efficient!

However, I heard from Stephen that the person in charge of the society is not senior Sophia, who will graduate this year. Last year, the society started up and needed help, but from this year onwards, the actual person in charge of the society will be the same as the nominal chairman. Separation came.

Jon didn't intervene in this matter, and even Jon praised him after knowing about it.

After all, the British are very skilled in the constitutional monarchy!

According to the new club regulations, Sophia is still the chairman of the society, and the secretary-general is selected from the senior students in the fifth and sixth grades. The current secretary-general is Gabriel Truman, who is in the fifth grade. If there is no accident , it will be him again next year, and the chairman will be taken over by another girl in the club.

And the members of the society know well that after Gabriel took over as the chairman in the seventh grade, 99% of the next secretary-general will be Cedric Diggory, who is now in the third grade. After all, their ability It is obvious to all, and no one will make trouble in this matter.

That's how the rules came about.

These should have been arranged by Stephen alone, and perhaps Sophia also helped to add a little content to it.

After all, she is one of the founders of the larger research society in the magic world. Among her original goals, she wanted to turn the clubs in the school into a talent pool for the large society outside.

Jon has no objection to this point, that is the freedom of the students. Anyway, in a few years, when everything is settled and before he leaves, Stephen, Fren and Scully will also join that large society Go...probably.

Anyway, under such influence, Hufflepuff has obviously become a small Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft, and after winning the House Cup last year, the students have invariably become less so. It is utilitarian, and because of the admission of Harry Potter this year, most of the Hufflepuff students have begun to keep silent and no longer competitive.

After all, although the College Cup is very attractive, it is still not enough compared to the actual benefits of getting it.

I watched the exam for a while,

Jon turned his head and left the club study room. He was really not interested in seeing the end of the test.

...

Autumn at Hogwarts comes suddenly.

Suddenly the cold came in from all directions, and the students who were troubled by influenza appeared again in the castle.

Jon is naturally not in this list. He is still waiting patiently. It has been more than a week. He has gone to the watch shop of Mr. and Mrs. LeMay twice and has formed a certain common language with Mrs. LeMay. Next time, Joe En planned to find a "part-time job" on weekends there to do it. It is not too much for a free assistant who does not need salary to make a small request.

Moreover, the temperature at noon in autumn is quite comfortable, and the scorching sun in summer is not so hot. Just after noon, the warm sunshine falls from the sky warmly, and the people who shine on it are warm.

Under such an environment, even the Black Lake of Slytherin College, which always had a gloomy atmosphere, seemed to become clear, reflecting the sun's radiance, making one feel at ease involuntarily.

Although Dumbledore has not responded to him yet, Jon has already made his own claim and took the training ground as his own.

He planned to build a cabin here, just like the one where the black wizard he met in the forest lived.

For wizards, building a wooden house is not difficult. Jon even has a little knowledge about structural design in his mind, so it is not difficult to build a decent house.

And in the world of magic, you don't have to care so much about the rules of science.

But before doing it, we still have to wait for Dumbledore's consent. Jon doesn't have the principal's permission now, so he can only grab something to occupy the venue.

Like now.

Jon, who was lying on the deck chair, swayed back and forth slightly, basking in the sunlight falling from behind the barrier in the field, and sometimes took a sip of juice, and then made a discordant noise of smacking his mouth very naturally.

What a beautiful afternoon, Jon thought, what a beautiful life.

It would be great if the tall figure in front of him didn't appear so abruptly.

"Good afternoon, Jon, I heard from the professors that you haven't attended classes well recently. Apart from the classes of Professor Snape and McGonagall, how many classes have you even skipped?"

"It's not my fault. You always don't show up, principal. There is no need for me to study those courses. Besides, haven't I already talked to Professor Flitwick? As long as I can pass the exam , he won’t care about whether I go to class or not.”

Jon didn't feel guilty at all, he even went ahead and said to Dumbledore: "Professor, can I trouble you to move a little to the left?"

"Um?"

"Block me from the sun."