HP Approaches the Magic World

Stephen naturally rejected Jon's suggestion.

Even if he couldn't help here, he wouldn't allow Jon to go into danger alone. Among other things, this was very inconsistent with the conditions he agreed to with Helga.

In all dangerous moments, he would never leave Jon.

The meaning of the guardian's existence is to protect at all times.

Even though Jon doesn't need his protection.

"Okay, okay, then you go with me."

Jon thought for a while, but first lifted the Disillusionment Curse on his body, and then used Transfiguration to transform into Dumbledore's appearance.

Probably, probably, maybe, Dumbledore wouldn't blame him, right?

But...what does the Elder Wand look like?

Jon scratched his head. He had forgotten what Dumbledore's powerful Elder Wand looked like. Forget it, let's not use the wand. Anyway, it would be exposed when he used magic.

I wanted to hide my identity, but I didn't want to do anything else.

I don't believe it. When Voldemort saw Dumbledore, would he still dare to pounce on him?

"But if you do this, will Principal Dumbledore really not mind?"

Stephen asked with some worry. He was hidden under the cover of the Disillusionment Curse, but he still didn't quite understand Jon's behavior when he saw it.

It's not difficult to use magic while hiding from the Disillusionment Curse, right?

"It's not difficult. But you have to be prepared. Besides, if you don't tell me and I don't tell you, how will Dumbledore know?"

Since Jon was so insistent, Stephen couldn't say much.

In fact, Jon is right. When facing a dangerous person like Voldemort, it is always good to make some preparations.

So now - is everything ready?

…

On the opposite side of the door, two first-year students were solving the problems that Snape had left behind.

"Give me a minute."

Hermione read the paper a few more times, walking up and down in front of the row of bottles, talking to herself, pointing to this or that bottle.

Finally, she clapped her hands happily.

"I know," she said excitedly, "this smallest bottle can help us pass through the black flames and get the magic stone."

Harry looked at the small, inconspicuous bottle: "There's only enough for one person to drink in it."

He said, "This is less than a mouthful."

They looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was very obvious.

"Which bottle will bring you back through the purple flames?"

Hermione pointed to the round bottle on the far right.

"You drink that bottle."

Harry said, "Don't interrupt yet, listen to me - you go back and find Ron - grab two broomsticks from the room with the flying keys, they will carry you through the trap door and pass by Lu Wei -

-Go directly to the shack where Cat Orchid lives, and send Hedwig to deliver a message to Dumbledore. We need him to come to the rescue.

I may be able to contain Snape temporarily, but I am definitely no match for him."

"But Harry - what if You-Know-Who is with him?"

"Well, I got away with it once before, remember?"

Harry pointed to the scar on his forehead and said, "I might be able to turn disaster into good."

Hermione's lips trembled, and she suddenly rushed towards Harry and put her arms around him.

"Hermione!"

"Harry - you know, you are an amazing wizard."

"I'm not as good as you."

Harry said very embarrassedly and Hermione let go of him.

"I just study hard and rely on a little cleverness. Besides, there are many more important things - friendship and courage - oh, Harry - be careful!"

"You drink first," Harry said. "Are you sure it's the two bottles? You won't be mistaken?"

"Absolutely not."

Hermione said. She took a big drink from the round bottle on the right and shivered all over.

"It's not poison, is it?"

Harry asked worriedly.

"No—but like ice, bitingly cold."

"Hurry up, let's go, it won't work after a while."

"Good luck—be careful—"

"Let's go!"

Hermione turned around and walked straight through the purple flames.

Harry took a deep breath, grabbed the smallest bottle, and turned to face the black flames.

"I am coming."

After he finished speaking, he drank the liquid in the small bottle in one gulp.

It was indeed like ice, permeating his whole body at once.

He put down the bottle and walked forward. The black flames licked his body, but he felt nothing. At that moment, he could not see anything, only the black flames in front of him. Then, he came smoothly.

Go to the other side and enter the last room.

There was already someone there - not Snape, not even Voldemort.

…

"What a touching friendship."

Jon said softly as he watched Hermione walk past him.

As he said, Hermione has now gone back to find Ron, so the safety of these two people will be taken care of by Flan and Scully, and Jon doesn't need to worry.

"Let's go, let's go there too, don't miss the most exciting scene."

Almost at the same time he walked out of the room, Jon waved his wand.

"The curse stops immediately."

The flames in front of them did not disappear, but suddenly stopped beating. Jon and Stephen took this opportunity to jump over the pile of blue flames with a slight jump.

"What should I do? There is no more magic potion, how can you get there?"

Stephen looked at the black flames in front of him, a little confused: "At first glance, this black flame is much more powerful than the one we came in just now."

"You don't have to go there."

Jon stretched out his hand, and suddenly light lit up in the air. As the light and shadow changed, a mirror appeared in front of them.

"Isn't the reason why magic exists just to provide convenience for us? If everything has to be done in person, then why are we called wizards?"

This mirror belongs to the same magic as the magic that Jon used not long ago. It's just that this one is a little more advanced than that magic.

Its sound and picture are clearer, and its only drawback is that it cannot be moved.

However, in such an environment, it is not a disadvantage.

"By the way, have you memorized what I just said?"

"I remember roughly."

Stephen briefly recalled what he remembered in his mind: "The overall framework is definitely OK. As for the other contents, just let Sister Joanne play freely."

"also."

Jon had no objection to Stephen's behavior of cutting corners, after all, he himself often cut corners.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore.

Come on, let's take a look, what's happening on the other side?"