HP Approaches the Magical World

"Principal, how should I get in?"

Jon stood in front of the door, a little at a loss.

Because he really didn't know how to get in, and the "sun" inside made him a little timid.

"Don't worry, there is nothing too difficult to solve except for the forbidden magic."

Dumbledore said softly, we have reached this point, and there is no turning back.

Jon also knew this, of course he could leave, but the effect of the potion could not last long.

Jon must use the third potion before the effect of purification wears off.

Speaking of which, his confidence in this place is all his confidence in Helga.

He believed that this legendary witch who had lived for thousands of years would not harm him.

"Well, professor, please wait for me, I'll go in right away."

Jon touched the ring, ready to go inside.

Under the robe he was wearing, he had already put on a close-fitting garment to avoid inconvenient movement inside.

After all, if you can't use magic, you can get out by running.

"Take this."

Dumbledore flicked his fingers, took out a smaller lantern from somewhere, and put a little kindling in it.

"If you can't get out, light this one. It can illuminate you and help you find your way. When you return to the door, smash this lamp. I will know your situation and I will help you come out outside. .”

Jon took the lantern, nodded, then opened the wooden door, and walked into the bottomless darkness.

...

This is not a good place.

Without the prohibition of magic elements, every inch of magic power in Jon's body is very precious.

In the Sleeping Dragon Barrier, the dragon soul is sleeping.

The basic power of the enchantment comes from this, and the enchantment itself is strengthened by borrowing the magic elements floating around the school. In this way, it not only ensures the long-term durability of the enchantment, but also ensures that the energy will not be stagnated due to too little use The problem is that it's a very ingenious design.

Standing in this small space, Jon did not see the ray of light that appeared in his previous perception. It may be some kind of magic trace that cannot be recognized by the naked eye, but Jon has not dared to open his eyes at this moment. field of perception.

There is no Dumbledore to help him here, and he is also worried about the consequences of deploying a force field in such a place, and getting hurt is second. The magic power in his body may not be able to withstand consumption—even the red-clothed archbishop could not hold it back. Now he doesn't dare to try.

So in the darkness, Jon twisted open his ring and took out the last potion from it.

This time, there is no need to prepare any other ceremonies.

When the medicine worked in his body for the first two times, all the roads had been paved, only this time, the final medicine power was used to push the effect to the peak.

It has to be said that the path Helga arranged for Jon was really perfect.

Jon brought the test tube containing the medicine to his mouth, and then pressed slightly hard with his fingers to remove the hole plug on the test tube.

Pharmacy entrance.

...

"Dumbledore, why did you come up so soon?"

Snape, standing at the entrance of the library, looked at Dumbledore suddenly appearing in front of him, a little surprised.

After all, it hasn't been too long since Jon went down, and Dumbledore's coming out at this time is not in the plan.

"Didn't you say to wait for Jon to come out?"

"No need to wait for Jon to come out, I thought of a better way to let him call me when he comes out."

Dumbledore waved his hand, and the cave entrance behind him returned to the way it didn't exist before.

"When Jon comes out of it, I will use the apparition to go in directly, and I don't need to go from here."

Snape didn't make any sense about it, after all, Jon didn't know how long he had been in, and Dumbledore couldn't have been waiting there all the time.

He originally thought that Dumbledore would find some people to guard here, but he didn't expect Dumbledore to do it more directly.

"Will something happen then?"

Snape asked with some concern.

Jon is indeed more appetizing to him, and he is the only one among the students who can talk to him a few words. When all the students are obsequious to him or hate him, Jon can be regarded as the only one among the students. friend.

In other words, throughout Hogwarts, Jon was his only friend.

Dumbledore is his boss, the professors are his colleagues, and the students are his subordinates.

But Jon is different, he can negotiate with Dumbledore face to face, and he will be polite when he should be polite. What makes Snape feel that he is different from other students is that Jon has never It is treating him in the same way as an equal normal person.

No fear, no strange eyes, this is really rare for Snape.

Out of the "friendship" between friends, Snape was willing to pay a little more attention to Jon's affairs.

"Don't worry, Peeves will come to watch regularly."

Dumbledore whispered a few words to Snape, then left the library and walked to the eighth floor.

Snape also left the library, and with a wave of his wand, he locked the library lock and went downstairs.

Obviously, both the principal and the dean have their own affairs to be busy.

...

In the dark, there is no concept of time.

Jon didn't know how long he had slept here. He leaned against the cold stone wall, and when he woke up, he didn't feel any particular discomfort in his body.

Maybe it's the effect of the medicine.

He stood up, raised his wrist, and wanted to take a look at the watch on his hand, only to find that the hands of the watch had stopped beating a long time ago.

The faint light that appeared on the pointer was quite conspicuous in the dark. Jon clearly remembered that when he drank the potion, the pointer on his watch stayed at this position.

Not even the second hand skipped.

This watch had been enchanted by him a long time ago, just to resist Hogwarts' interference with these items, but now it was brutally stopped here.

He quickly figured out what was going on. In this space, the concept of time had been blurred. This so-called blurring was not caused by the human spirit, but by the law. Of course, time is still running normally, but people cannot experience the running of time in such an environment, the hands of watches no longer jump, the sand in the hourglass no longer falls, and human breathing does not cause any fluctuations.

It was as if it had been stopped.

But this stillness is not really stillness, people can still move in this space, after all, this is a prison.

So, in the dark corridor, Jon held up the small lantern.

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