HP Approaches the Magic World

Surprisingly, the Magical Research Society is unusually quiet today.

It's not because no one is here, it's just that everyone is busy with some unknown things today.

It's very uniform, and many senior students are not here. Only first-year and second-year students are here, and there are a few senior girls sitting above who are considered invigilators.

No one noticed Jon's arrival. Hidden by the Disillusionment Curse, Jon's sneaking went very smoothly.

Hufflepuff's senior students are somewhat good at the Disguise Curse. However, they are not very knowledgeable in this magic, and they are not wizards with extremely powerful magic. No one can break Jon's Disguise Curse.

If according to Helga's classification standards, Jon's current strength is around the mid-level [Teacher] level. The vast majority of Hogwarts graduates are between the mid-level and advanced [Teacher] levels when they graduate.

Within, 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. Ordinary students do not have this qualification.

But is this an exam?

Jon strolled up to a female student and looked at what she was writing. It was exactly the same as the final exam paper. Looking at the handwriting on this question... it should be Fulen's handwriting. Jon nodded with satisfaction.

He had only mentioned the matter of the preliminary examination to Senior Sister Sophia once before, but he didn't expect that it had already been arranged.

It’s very efficient!

But I heard from Stephen that the person in charge of the society now is not Senior Sister Sophia. This senior will graduate this year. Last year, the club was started and needed help. But starting from this year, the actual person in charge of the society will be the same as the nominal chairman.

separated.

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

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

According to the new club regulations, Sophia is still the president of the society, and the secretary-general is selected from the senior students in the fifth and sixth grades. The current secretary-general is fifth-year Gabriel Truman. If nothing else,

, it will be him again next year, and another girl from the club will take over as chairman.

Moreover, the members of the society know very well that after Gabriel takes over as the chairman in the seventh grade, 99% of the people who become the next secretary-general will be the current third-year Cedric Diggory. After all, their abilities

It is obvious to everyone, and no one will make trouble about this matter.

This is how rules appear.

These should be situations arranged by Stephen, and perhaps Sofia also helped add a little content to them.

After all, she was one of the founders of a larger research society in the magical world. Among her original purposes, she wanted to turn the club in the school into a talent pool to provide manpower for the large society outside.

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

Go...probably.

In any case, under such influence, Hufflepuff has obviously become a small Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and after winning the Academy Cup last year, the students invariably became less

It was utilitarian, and because Harry Potter was admitted this year, the vast majority of Hufflepuff students began to remain silent and no longer competitive.

After all, although the Academy Cup is very tempting, it is still not enough compared to the actual benefits obtained.

After watching the exam for a while, Jon turned around and left the club study room. He really had no interest in watching the exam until the end.

…

Autumn comes suddenly at Hogwarts.

Suddenly, coldness rushed in from all directions, and students troubled by influenza once again appeared in the castle.

Jon is naturally not among them. He is still waiting patiently. More than a week has passed. He has already gone to Mr. and Mrs. Flamel’s watch shop twice and has developed a certain common language with Mrs. Flamel. Next time, Jon

En planned to find a "part-time job" on the weekends there. First-come-first-served basis was available, and a small request from a free assistant who was free of charge was not too much.

Moreover, the temperature at noon in autumn is quite comfortable, and the scorching sun in summer is no longer so hot. Just after noon, the warm sunshine falls from the sky, shining warmly on people.

In such an environment, even the black lake of Slytherin House, which always has a gloomy atmosphere, seems to be clear, reflecting the rays of the sun, making people feel at ease involuntarily.

Although Dumbledore had not yet responded to him, Jon had already taken the initiative and claimed the training ground as his own.

He planned to build a small wooden house here, just like the one where the dark wizard he met in the forest lived.

For a wizard, building a wooden house is not a difficult task. Jon even has some memory of structural design knowledge 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 scientific rules.

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

Such as now.

Jon, who was lying on the lounge chair, was rocking back and forth gently, basking in the sunlight that fell from behind the barrier in the venue. From time to time, he would pick up the juice and take a nice sip, and then naturally make a discordant noise.

What a beautiful afternoon, Jon thought, this is the beautiful life.

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

"Good afternoon, Jon, I heard from the professors that you haven't been doing a good job in class recently. In addition to Snape and Professor McGonagall's classes, you even skipped a few classes?"

"It's not my fault. Headmaster, you always don't show up. There is no need for me to study those courses. Besides, haven't I already made an agreement with 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 a step further and said to Dumbledore: "Professor, could you please move a little to the left?"

"Um?"

"It's blocking my sunshine."