HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 After the end of October, the cold wave came.

　　 Perhaps because the latitude is relatively high, the cold at Hogwarts is just physical damage, and the humid air has turned into snowflakes floating in the sky before it descends.

　　 In the middle of November, winter has already arrived.

The students in the castle wore overcoats and scarves, and Jon was no exception. He was a bit cold-tolerant and brought a few thick clothes from home at the beginning of school. He exposed himself to the air early after Halloween. The body parts of Zhong were wrapped, and with the constant temperature magic applied in the robe, he didn't feel any discomfort.

　　 Hufflepuff’s students also gradually forgot the notice on Halloween night. Although the small blackboard for the notice was still in the corner of the common room, everyone was attracted by another thing.

　　 The Quidditch season at Hogwarts has begun.

　　 During the recent period, every morning Jon could see the hunting field guard Hagrid wearing a fur coat defrosting the flying broomstick on the Quidditch field.

Jon has no interest in the sport of Quidditch. Although his flight class scores are good, he doesn't like sports. Moreover, he is bored with flying around to play ball. When he has that time, he still does not like sports. It's better to study more about the use of the monocle left by Ravenclaw.

　　 Anyway, there are so many students at Hufflepuff College who like Quidditch, and it’s nothing without Jon.

　　 Stephen and the three are very excited. They, including Fren, are loyal fans of Quidditch. Even if they can't play, they will appear in every game.

　　 Of course Jon was also there, but he was pulled over, sitting in the audience like a dummy.

　　 The students flying in the sky, Jon can only sit in a daze between Fren and Scully.

Meditation is impossible to meditate. It’s too noisy here, and meditation is easily interrupted. Jon’s gaze swept across the Slytherin auditorium. Because of Helga, he “coincidentally” knew that Slytherin had The magic exercises of a few students are not restricted by the environment, which is a bit more convenient than meditation.

　　 But it's probably not easy to get it.

　　 is the inheritance of a wizard family after all, if it is really easy to get it, the magic training method will not be so precious.

In fact, this is also one of the benefits of the wizard family’s inheritance. The exercise method they use is a little better than Jon’s meditation, and the meditation used by Jon is too short. Take it now, Jon I feel that the speed of absorbing magic factors slows down during meditation.

　　 It is estimated that by the time I reach the second grade, Meditation will not play any role in helping him to practice magic power. Of course, it can only be used to restore the spirit.

　　According to Helga, he can go to third grade at his current level, if Hogwarts can skip.

Christmas is just around the corner. Jon has prepared a big bag that expands the space. He is about to take the portrait of Helga from Ravenclaw's study to his home, and then put his ancestors in the study. inside.

　　 So that he can receive Helga's teachings at home.

　　 And once Helga's identity appears in his own home, his elf butler must be the one happier than him. After all, Helga has a reputation that is unmatched by any creature in the group of house-raising elves.

　　 Maybe you can do something with Helga Kaledi, the magical power of the elf would be too wasteful to visit the house.

　　 plus the prestige of Helga...

　　 Even if the elf can't betray his master, if Jon wants to find out any news, there is absolutely no more convenient way than this.

　　 Jon seems to have seen an information network of elves beckon to him.

　　 "Hey! Jon, what are you in a daze!"

　　 Scully's voice called back to reality, and Jon realized that the game was over.

　　 "Why so fast?" He was slightly taken aback: "Which team won?"

　　 "Of course...Gryffindor."

Scully was a little frustrated, but he quickly re-energized: "But it is not unacceptable for Hufflepuff to lose to Gryffindor. After all, it is always the case. Losing to Gryffindor is better than losing to Gryffindor. Slytherin is strong."

　　 "It's just a game, let's go, let's go to dinner, Stephen has already taken a seat."

　　 Fren also seemed very excited. He hadn't seen Quidditch before, so he didn't care about winning or losing. As long as the game was wonderful, he was happy.

　　 Jon looked at the two frozen red ears next to him, and still pulled out two woolen caps from the pockets of his robes and handed them out.

　　 "Aren't you cold?"

　　 "Wow, why don't you have such a good thing out early!"

　　 Scully and Fren took the hat belt with a smile, and the three of them walked towards the castle, and at this time, snowflakes began to float in the sky.

　　 "By the way, I seemed to have seen Professor Dumbledore just now."

　　Scully said to Jon: "He seems to be in a hurry, UU reading www.uukanshu.com doesn't know what to do."

　　 "I saw it too, and Snape went out with him."

　　 Fren also nodded, obviously both of them thought it was strange.

　　 When the Quidditch game is so important, the principal and Dean Slytherin left one after another, which is very strange in itself.

　　 "Okay, don't guess, even if something really doesn't matter to us."

　　 Jon turned into the castle corridor, finally feeling a little warm.

　　 Although it’s cold in the castle, it’s better than outside, isn’t it?

　　 And, because Dumbledore has been in the castle during this time, Jon didn't get to Ravenclaw's study very much. This time was just an opportunity.

　　...

　　 into the night.

　　 cast a phantom spell on himself, Jon got out of the common room, and then drew the vitality map from the ring.

Jon tried to copy this magic map, but the copy curse could only be copied from a piece of parchment, and the magic above could not be copied at all. Helga said that the making of this map also involved magic contracts and vows. He wanted Copying is difficult to do.

　　 Forget it, put it in my hand for two years, and later I will find a chance to give this map to Harry.

　　 The magic wand was clicked on the map, and Jon said softly, "I solemnly swear that I did nothing good."

　　 A picture began to appear on the map, like a mobile navigation map.

　　 Filch did not come out on patrol, and there was no one in Dumbledore's office. That's good news. Jon held the map and retracted his hand under his robe, so that no night traveler would be shocked when he saw a piece of paper floating in the air.

　　 He pressed the storage bag on his chest and walked upstairs.