HP Approaches the Magic World

Leaving Professor Sprout to live here was a decision made by Jon on a whim.

Of course, he did not expect Professor Sprout to agree, because Professor Sprout would be very busy after just winning such a grand prize.

Professor Sprout is indeed very busy, but socializing in such social situations is not something she likes. She prefers to do research alone instead of wasting time socializing with other wizards.

Make it look like everyone is familiar with each other.

"It's okay, it just so happens that I don't really want to communicate with those wizards. With Dumbledore here, they probably won't visit me. It just so happens that I can take this time to do some research. Maybe I can do some research from here.

Found something useful."

The witch was very interested in staying here. She happily followed Jon's instructions to find the guest room, and then went to rest first, preparing to continue studying this thing tomorrow.

Jon himself was not so lucky. He had to finish this thing as soon as possible because he didn't know if anything else would happen next.

After all, his main task here is to handle his own company affairs, not to study the mythical civilization of ancient Egypt.

Although this thing seemed more important, he didn't have that much time to study what this box meant, so he had to hurry up and get it done.

Fortunately, the agency is no longer as difficult as before. He has made so many efforts and has begun to bear fruit.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the time passed twelve o'clock, Jon pressed the last button.

At this point, the mechanism of the water polo simulation was completely opened.

"That's basically it, you can start trying."

Jon murmured to himself, and he manipulated his magic power to guide the surrounding water vapor to condense into extremely thin water lines, which were detected into the buckle of the machine lock.

But he didn't open the box.

I don't know who invented this kind of mechanism buckle, and there is absolutely no chance for people who don't know magic to open it.

Even if the magic is not used very well, the chance of opening it will be even slimmer.

But what does this have to do with little Jon?

As long as he can open it.

However, this was not the best time to open it. He withdrew the water line and decided to rest first, and then wait until Professor Sprout woke up from his rest tomorrow, and the two of them would open the box again.

He stuffed the box back into the ring, then went into his room and locked the door.

Anyway, the door lock protects against gentlemen but not against villains. Even if someone comes, they can't find the box from him.

He returned to the bed and closed the curtains, unfolded the quilt, then got in and wrapped himself in a ball.

The pillows here were too soft and felt weird when sleeping, but he was not a picky person. As soon as he lay down on the bed, he felt sleepy.

Then, he fell asleep.

…

When Jon woke up from the soft bed the next morning, he found that the door to his room was open.

Because he was woken up by the sunlight, and it was obviously not the curtains that he opened while sleepwalking.

He quickly rubbed his face, climbed up, and touched the ring on his hand. He felt relieved and at the same time felt sleepy.

Then he saw the breakfast and note on the bedside, which was obviously written by Professor Sprout:

——Dear little Jon, I will wait for you in the reception room. Come over after dinner. By the way, your secretary has been waiting here for a long time. Pay attention!

In just a few words, Jon saw a strong complaint in it, obviously unhappy because of being woken up.

Jon is very familiar with this. When he was at home, his mother, Mrs. Smith, often showed this emotion in front of him.

He quickly flew out of bed, rushed into the bathroom to clean up his personal hygiene, and then ran downstairs to the living room carrying sandwiches and milk.

Secretary Jin was sitting on the sofa and was restless.

"Hello, Secretary Jin, good morning. Why are you here so early? I shouldn't have anything to do today, right?"

Jon just arrived yesterday and had no idea if he had any travel plans today.

"No, it's just that you have just arrived in London, so I came here to ask about your living situation. Unexpectedly, I saw the lady just now."

"Don't get me wrong, that's my teacher, he's a relative of mine."

If the headmaster of Hufflepuff can have any relationship with the descendants of Hufflepuff, then they are indeed relatives.

But obviously Secretary Jin didn't care whether they were relatives or not. He just came over as a routine to inquire about the boss's living conditions and see if the boss had any travel schedule that needed to be arranged today, but it was obvious that the boss had no other plans.

In this case, it is not convenient for him to stay here and disturb his boss's life. And to be honest, the lady who just opened the door really put too much pressure on him. Her eyes full of anger made his heart still...

Jumping around.

If you study under such a teacher, your life as a boss must be very difficult.

Jon didn't know what strange things were going on in Secretary Jin's mind. He sent the people away, closed the door, and hurriedly came to the reception room upstairs.

"Good morning, Professor Sprout, I've kept you waiting."

"It's not like I've been waiting for a long time, but now that I'm awake, I'm here to read a book. Books about the Muggle world are quite interesting."

The anger after getting up only lasted a short time. Since the witch had prepared breakfast and sent one to Jon, it proved that she was no longer angry anymore.

But Jon was still a little uneasy. He had never had such close contact with a Hogwarts professor. It was common to discuss things in the same room, but this was the first time he lived under the same roof.

"Now that you've left, come on, let's open the box and let me see what's inside."

Jon nodded, turned and left the reception room.

Although the thing was inside his ring, he couldn't take it out openly.

His ring is his secret, not the box.

So he left the drawing room, took out the box from the ring, and returned to the drawing room.

Then he sat on the sofa and urged Poseidon to condense the water line.

Professor Sprout watched with admiration as he skillfully used Poseidon. After all, she had given this training method to Cao Qiaoen in the first place. The students had achieved success, and the teacher had also been honored.

This time, the opening was extremely smooth. With a crisp click, the box lid suddenly popped open.

Both people's eyes were focused on the inside, but the things inside seemed very ordinary.