HP Approaches the Magic World

At dawn, the night watchman should also go home.

Jon touched his empty belly and raised his hand to pat the guard on the right.

"What time is it?"

The guard was a little sleepy at first, but the sunglasses on his face concealed his tiredness very well.

"Sir, today is August 21st."

I actually slept for half a month?

No wonder I'm so hungry. I haven't starved to death yet. It's probably thanks to the medicine.

"How long have you been here?"

The guard in sunglasses lowered his head and replied: "We came in shifts. I have been guarding since last night."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. The work here is over."

Jon waved and greeted him. The guards all knew him and were obedient.

After sending the people away, Jon turned around and entered the McDonald's not far away next to the gas station. Fortunately, he always had some cash stuffed in his ring, otherwise it would be really inconvenient.

Anthony obviously knew Jon well, so he drove over to him and instead of wandering around the factory, he turned directly to McDonald's, which proved that his understanding of Jon had reached a very deep level.

"Why, have you been doing well recently?"

Jon looked at the smile on Anthony's face and asked after swallowing the fries in his mouth.

Anthony nodded directly, saying that everything was going well in the company recently, and then changed the topic and talked about Jon again.

"Mr. Smith has been calling me continuously in the past two days. Is it time for you to go back?"

Jon nodded and said vaguely while sucking on Coke: "I know I should go back. Book a ticket for me. I'll go back tomorrow."

He thought for a moment and raised his head again, looking directly at Anthony.

Anthony reacted immediately and whispered: "Don't worry, boss, I didn't say anything about what you are doing here."

"That's good. I'll keep my identity information with you. Use that to book tickets."

Anthony nodded.

Jon has been in the factory for half a month, and now he feels a strange light when he looks at Jon, as if Jon has some kind of dazzling light on him, and it will hurt his eyes if he looks at it for a long time.

it's wired.

After eating, Jon took Anthony's car back to the apartment, and then Anthony went to the company, where he rested.

After eating a lot of high-calorie food, he finally replenished the physical energy he had consumed over such a long period of time.

However, the height has shrunk a bit.

This is also normal. The side effect of the blood purification potion is to refine the body. It is certain that you will become shorter and in better shape.

I organized my things, cleaned and destroyed the useless things, took the crucible out of the ring and put it in the box, making some space for the box containing the two refrigerated reagents.

Now, apart from important things, his own notes, and research manuscripts, Jon tries not to put anything else in the ring.

After cleaning up, Jon sat by the floor-to-ceiling window and enjoyed the scenery, trying to relax his mind as much as possible.

The body's sudden increase in strength and one's own magic power, as well as the subsequent in-depth exploration of one's own bloodline, all take some time to get used to.

…

Just when Jon completed his first bloodline evolution and embarked on his journey home, the dark beings in the dark forest in distant Albania also ushered in their celebration.

Full Moon Pilgrimage.

This is a carnival of darkness.

Although there is no fixed date, when the time comes, all the dark creatures emerge from their lairs.

Ilsa walked out of her wooden house on crutches. Night had fallen, and the full moon in the sky had begun to spread light into the forest.

The dark creatures in the dark forest are actually very powerful, especially witches like Ilsa who have lived for countless years. Even if their strength is not as strong as that of legendary wizards like Dumbledore, they are not too weak.

Otherwise, Voldemort would have been hovering in the dark forest for so long without accumulating any power.

He couldn't even stand up here.

Ilsa looked up at the moon in the sky, the fireworks raised by the wizards in the distance, and the bats and werewolves showing their true colors in groups, flying and roaring in the distance.

She tapped her cane and walked up into the air.

However, the moment Ilsa stepped into the air, there seemed to be a shattering sound in the air.

A figure walked out of the space, his robe floating in the air, his long hair that had not been taken care of for a long time hanging down, black flames rising from his hands, a ghostly temperament revealed here, that

In a clump of flames, a biting coldness spread in all directions, causing all the creatures in the dark forest to fall silent for a moment.

Then, the response begins.

Dark auras rose from all over the dark forest, and then spread over the forest, colliding with each other, but they did not dare to release a stronger will.

Just express my respect.

What's more, the wizards stood up from the ground and saluted in mid-air to say hello. Among them, the one who bent the deepest was the current controller of the dark forest wizards, Ilsa.

At the same time, several more shadows wearing pitch-black armor jumped out of the forest in the distance, and the faces riding on the backs of ghostly horses slowly emerged here.

The Ghost Riders, who marched across the European continent hundreds of years ago, are now galloping in the underworld of Hades, appearing collectively to pay their respects to this figure at this moment.

The stern figure standing high in the sky nodded, returned the signal, and then allowed the marching group to pass through the dark forest and speed away into the distance.

——I don’t know which place is about to suffer disaster again, or is already suffering disaster. Could it be that so many people have died that it has reached the point of attracting the Ghost Rider?

He thought, then lowered his head and looked down.

The entire dark forest was shrouded in a huge shadow in an instant, but this being only glanced lightly, and the moonlight spread again.

So, the party continues.

There were even some wizards who came here from nowhere and took this opportunity to open their own alchemy stations, hoping to use the blessing of the moonlight to do some vicious experiments here.

The previous wave-like aura was withdrawn into the body of the figure from all directions, and the ferocious essence was once again withdrawn under the dark and cold skin, no longer staring at the forest like a predator.

Rare tenderness.

However, the dark wizards kneeling on the ground and in the air clearly didn't think the previous oppression was a bad thing. They seemed to be going crazy, and Ilsa was in tears.

All the wizards were chanting crazily.

——Praise to you, Lord of Darkness, Grindelwald.