HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 The people who will appear in his house at this time, I am afraid that those who come will be unkind.

　　 Jon's heart immediately lifted up. He walked to the door and squeezed the magic wand in his hand, but he did not lift the phantom spell on himself.

　　Since they are here, they can only face these dangers. Soldiers will block water and soil. Even if they really can't beat them, he can still call people.

　　 So the door slowly opened, and behind the door was a face that made Jon extremely surprised.

　　 Standing outside is a witch in a brand new robe.

"Professor Sprout? Why are you here?" Jon quickly lifted the phantom curse on his body. He didn't worry that this person was a fake Professor Sprout, because the witch in front of her was resting on her chest. With a badge.

　　 It was the badge issued by the conference held in London this time, and Jon knew that the badge was engraved with the magic of several scholars, and it was impossible to imitate it.

　　 Regardless of whether the person in front of him is Professor Sprout, with this badge, Jon will not think that this person is fake in the first place.

　　 Besides, the witch in front of him did not show any aggressiveness, just like the Professor Sprout he usually knew.

　　 "Can't I come? I happened to accept the award in London this afternoon. I heard the principal say that you came to London, so I thought about coming to find you, but you just didn't seem to be peaceful here."

　　Professor Sprout obviously didn't use Apparition to come here, because her cheeks on both sides were flushed, and she was obviously blown by the wind in the sky.

　　 "But, how did you find me?"

Probably not what Dumbledore said, because the principal knows where he will live in London and the location of this place. Rank must have already told Dumbledore. If Dumbledore said anything, you only need to follow the specific address. Professor Sprout would just say it, and the professor could use Apparition to come over.

　　 "Oh, I think this is not a difficult thing."

　　Professor Sprout raised his hand, and Jon saw a note in her hand and an owl with two paws on the wall lamp in the corridor not far behind the witch.

　　 is indeed Professor Sprout’s owl. Jon had seen it in the professor’s office.

　　 Now, her identity can be more determined.

　　 Obviously, the professor wrote him a note, and then flew over with the owl.

　　 is indeed a very inconsistent way. Jon scratched his head slightly. He didn't know that the owl had such a function. He used to think that the owl would only look for people according to the address on the envelope.

　　 "How slow is that, owls can't read your handwriting."

　　Professor Sprout was led by Jon to the reception room and sat on the sofa and drank a cup of hot tea.

"The magic of owls comes from the magic experiments of ancient wizards. They need a creature that can be accurately positioned to help them deliver letters. At that time, only birds can meet their requirements, and the magic and IQ of owls It is a very suitable race, so the ancient wizards modified them, resulting in the owls being able to use some mysterious magic to obtain the position of the person they need to convey. As for the envelope, it is completely formal."

The witch raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Actually, there are some gossips that the magic of owls came from the failure of a certain wizard's experiment, and it was the result of a crooked beating... After a certain experiment failed, the magic was brought to that wizard. A curse came, and the owl beside him happened to be a life to resist the curse for him, and this curse was quickly passed on to the entire owl group through an owl, and finally the owl group evolved some in order to survive. The price of magical abilities of the entire race was that many owls died at that time. It was the wizards who later discovered their magical abilities and helped them. This resulted in the use of owls as messengers in the Western magical world."

　　 Jon nodded. In fact, he didn't want to know about the owl's past, but since Professor Sprout is so happy today, then he doesn't need to do something disappointing.

　　 Not all students are fortunate enough to share the joy of a university student at this important moment.

　　 As for why Professor Sprout came to him, the reason is not important at all.

　　 has come after all.

　　 "But since you are here, I happen to have one more thing to ask you."

　　……

　　 An hour later.

　　 In the silent reception room, the dim light of the desk lamp reflected the faces of the two people.

　　 Jon sits in a chair, hands crossed on his lap, with a shy smile on his face, as gentle as a lady.

Opposite him, Professor Sprout’s face was as heavy as something heavy. After listening to Jon’s narration, she took the cold tea on the table and took a sip. .

　　 In the silent air, even the sound of her swallowing tea was subtle and audible.

　　 In the middle of the two of them, on the small coffee table, the box Jon brought back from the company was quietly placed on it, where it exuded an unusual breath.

　　 is the breath that makes two people clueless.

　　 "You are really going to find problems for me. It would be a mistake to ask me to say that I came to you today,"

　　Professor Sprout dragged his chin, obviously regretting: "But where did you get this thing?"

　　"A friend of mine brought back from the Mediterranean and gave it to me~www.wuxiahere.com~ Jon replied "truthfully".

　　 "Then what is the origin of this thing?"

"do not know."

　　 "What's in this box?"

"do not know."

　　 "Then what did you encounter in the illusion?"

　　 "Uh... Actually, I didn't encounter anything, I just heard the weird singing and the projection of a water lily."

　　 "That's why you presumed that this thing came from ancient Egypt?"

"Yes it is."

　　 Then, there was another silence.

　　 After this long silence, Professor Sprout finally retracted his gaze from Jon and turned to the box.

　　 "Actually, I think this thing should be similar to an alchemy item." Jon lifted the box from the coffee table: "Would you like to identify it?"

"I'm just a scholar of ancient civilizations. Although I have made achievements in literature and medicine, I am not an alchemist." Professor Sprout patted Jon's head, "Or you can just open it and take a look. Come on."

　　 "This is also a way."

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