HP Approaches the Magic World

After sending Professor Sprout away, it was already getting late. Jon dug out the phone list Joanne left here from under the phone in the living room, and found the phone number of a Chinese restaurant in it.

I ordered a piece of fried rice, a piece of dumplings, a piece of mapo tofu, and spicy fried Bobo chicken.

Although he also knew that the food cooked in foreign Chinese restaurants might not be as delicious as the food cooked by real Chinese chefs, he had not eaten Chinese food for a long time.

If that didn't work - he turned his attention to the kitchen, where there seemed to be some ingredients - he would fry it again himself.

Who doesn’t know how to cook anymore?

While waiting for the takeout to be delivered, he rummaged around in the kitchen and found some things that he could make.

He doesn't know how to make dishes that require a test of his skills, but he can still make scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

After grabbing a few tomatoes, beating a few eggs, and finding seasonings from the seasoning section, Jon was ready to show off his cooking skills.

It had indeed been a long time since he had stir-fried something in the kitchen, and there were indeed no kitchen utensils suitable for him in the UK. Jon held up a wooden spoon and a pan, thinking this way - it was just for himself anyway, and it didn't matter if the cooking was a bit unpalatable.

The note Joanne left for him said that the Chinese restaurant nearby was very delicious, but with Joanne's traditional British tastes, what she said about delicious actually requires a little understanding.

If it was really delicious, Jon certainly hoped so, but for the sake of the remaining nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine percent, he still felt that he should try it first.

After all, he had only had Chinese food for so long.

The takeaway was delivered very quickly, and Jon was indeed a little surprised when he took his takeaway from the delivery boy who looked Asian, but looked a bit dark.

No wonder Joanne reminded him to order less, the amount was indeed a lot.

He took a cursory glance and saw that there were about thirty dumplings and a large lunch box, with a little less tofu, and the spicy stir-fried Bobo chicken looked like fried chicken rolled in sugar.

But it smells quite fragrant.

He closed the door and returned to the restaurant, took out the tomato scrambled eggs from the pot, then opened the takeout box and took a bite.

The taste is indeed pretty good, and there is no need for Jon to make another "magic rejuvenation".

Although it is not certain whether he can be rejuvenated or not.

When everything was ready, he took out the bowl from the cupboard and prepared to eat.

But as soon as he sat down, he looked up and found that there was another person opposite him.

Of course it's not that he's dazzled.

The person who came was a familiar figure. He appeared in Jon's bedroom that night, ready to take the box.

"May I ask your surname?"

Jon was very calm. He didn't feel any malice from the person opposite him, and he even felt a trace of compassion in his eyes from behind his face covered by a black robe.

It's like looking at a dead person.

This look made Jon feel very uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to speak out and broke the silence between the two people.

"There's no need to say your name. I originally wanted to save you, but now it seems there's no need."

The man in black had a hoarse voice, but his English was very fluent.

"Save me? This is really a novel way of saying it. If it's convenient, can you elaborate on it?"

Jon raised his hand, not concealing the gloves on his hands at all, while his other hand was covering his chest, on the ring that was temporarily hung on a chain.

This is thanks to the day he opened the box. When he took out the box, in order to avoid the other magic items in the ring from affecting his use of Poseidon, he conveniently stuffed the ring into his pocket——

Thanks to the convenient insertion at that time, otherwise his ring would have been isolated by his gloves now, and even his wand would be unusable.

"The bowls and chopsticks are flying."

He used the flying spell to summon a bowl from the cupboard, and placed it in front of the man in black across from him along with the chopsticks, knives and forks on the table.

"If you don't mind, can we talk while eating? Anyway, I ordered too much for dinner today."

Faced with his kindness, the man in black was indifferent and still looked at Jon with that weird look.

"Your good attitude really surprises me. Maybe you really don't know what dangerous thing you are wearing on your hand?"

The topic that the man in black talked about was naturally a topic that Jon was very interested in, but Jon also knew clearly that when a person talks about a topic that he is interested in in front of him, he cannot show too much concern about it.

Looking interested.

"You mean this?"

He raised his hand and waved, waving the gloves on his hand, showing that he didn't care.

"I know this thing is actually not very common, but it is already on my hand now, what can I do?

And I also know that you are very interested in this thing. You sneaked into my room just to steal it, right?

What, does your teacher want to take it away now? With all due respect, I can’t take it off. If you can take it off, I welcome you to take it away.”

The man in black looked at him silently for a while, then shook his head.

"I don't want to take it away, nor do I have any other intention. I just want to remind you, young man, that you are involved in something that you shouldn't be involved in. This matter will kill you.

disaster."

His pity eyes suddenly converged: "The god of death is about to return, and will surely punish the world. If you get it, it means you have to bear this punishment."

Jon raised his eyebrows, pretending not to care, and wanted to find out more information.

"About these so-called punishments? Can you tell me in detail? If not, can you shut up and let me eat?"

"I appreciate your courage, young man. Even if you tried to attack me, I still want to warn you that before the punishment comes, you'd better be prepared to protect yourself, otherwise only death will be waiting for you."

Jon picked up a dumpling, dipped it in some soy sauce and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with gusto, as if he didn't take this person's words to heart at all.

"Is the punishment you mentioned severe? Also, you said fast, how fast? Tomorrow?"

The man in black didn't say anything more and just smiled sinisterly.

"When will the punishment come, you will be inspired. There is no need for me to remind you now. My words will end here. You can take care of yourself."

After saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared from the house, but for his inexplicable appearance and inexplicable departure, Jon cheered up.

"God, are you coming back?"