HP Approaches the Magic World

Five hundred and fiftieth eight chapters uncertain people

"What's so strange about this? We've been preparing for so long. If it still doesn't go smoothly, then let's just stop doing other things. Maybe we can live a happy life for two days before we die.

"

"Okay, don't be so negative," Jon motioned to Seshatri to push the goblin out, and then took out something relatively precious from his ring.

"This is the Jinbei? It looks ordinary."

"It just looks ordinary, but it's actually very powerful. Stay away and don't let Voldemort control you."

"Who are you looking down on? Brother, since you lost five years of life, you have suddenly become more and more verbose."

"Since you call me big brother, I'll accept it. Sister, my brother will protect you."

"roll."

Seshatri glanced at the things around her with squinting eyes, and found some amazing treasures inside.

"This thing doesn't look like something from the West."

Seshatri moved her hand, and the scroll flew over from the corner.

"landscape painting?"

Jon was sealing the gold cup into a tin box, and then put all the precious things in his ring into the box on the table that was cast with the traceless expansion spell. When he heard Seshatri's voice, he also moved his head.

come over.

"The painting is good, but it's not signed."

In fact, Jon didn't know much about appreciating this thing, but Seshatri said it was good, so he naturally agreed.

"It's not signed...it's probably not a valuable painting. Look at the state of preservation. Paintings that can be preserved in such good condition are usually from the last few hundred years."

"No, this is not something from the past hundred years. It has been preserved for at least a thousand years. Look at this. This is a cloud axis. It is very precious. It has been rare since the Tang Dynasty in China."

"Paintings from the Tang Dynasty?"

Jon suddenly became interested: "It seems that you are an expert in connoisseurship. Can you see anything else?"

Seshatri actually didn't know much about these rare treasures, antiques, calligraphy and paintings. However, in Western aristocratic circles, these ancient Eastern cultural relics were very precious, and they required some knowledge of identification.

"I can't tell who painted the painting, but I can see another thing. Look at this."

Jon looked in the direction pointed by Seshatri's finger and happened to see a series of sentences.

Seshatri directly switched to Chinese and spoke: "This is not a sentence, but a poem. There was no punctuation in that era, but there were still standards and themes for writing. Look,

The poems written at the age of ten are completed in a hurry, the cold and gray candles stir up the separation, the tungflowers are thousands of miles away on the Danshan Road, the young phoenix is ​​clearer than the old phoenix's voice, the sword stack, the wind and the pole are all hard work, when the ice and snow are gone, spring comes, why should I stop the couplet for peace,

A person with the surname Shen from Dongyang has lost all his weight.

This is a poem by Li Shangyin. Li Shangyin, you know, when he was alive, there was no Hogwarts."

Jon was ashamed.

He didn't know. He didn't study history well. Although he knew who Li Shangyin was, he didn't know that the era when Li Shangyin was active corresponded to the AD calendar.

As a Chinese soul, I don't know as much as a mixed race like Seshatri, which is really shameful.

"Do you like this thing very much? How about I give it to you? After all, I haven't given you anything serious for so long."

Jon said very sincerely that he knew Seshatri's plan. When things here are over, if there is a chance, she will return to China. This painting is kept here, so it is better to give it to Seshatri.

She took it back to China.

"No, it's better to leave it here. This time we are going to such a dangerous place, so it is inconvenient to carry it with us."

She didn't refuse directly, "If we are all still alive by then, how about I come over and get it?"

"Then it's settled and let's go."

Jon re-rolled the scroll, carefully put it into a box, and then walked out of the vault.

The goblin is still waiting outside.

Their speed was so fast that Joanne didn't even react when they came back.

"When did you come?"

After writing a manuscript all day, the female writer went downstairs to make herself a glass of milk. She was surprised when she saw two people suddenly appearing in the house. Lille and Rank had already gone upstairs to sleep. Joanne thought they would not be back until very late.

So until now, the guest room has not been cleaned up, and no one wants to clean it up.

"But Lille and the others have probably thought of it. He went to sleep in Rank's house. You sleep in his room, and let sister Celie and I sleep."

Joanne was not a stranger either. She and Seshatri had been exchanging letters during this period. Many of Jon's things were sent out by Seshatri. Even though he was a hands-off shopkeeper, he was at a loss for his subordinates.

Everyone has abilities.

"Okay, then you guys go to bed early? I'll go up and rest first."

Jon walked upstairs, and Leal slept in Rank's room. So after Joanne's room, the only thing left was... Oh, no wonder this room was given to him. When he was here before,

, he just slept in this room, Lille was so arrogant, he even occupied the magpie's nest while he was away.

Jon smiled in his heart, but he didn't really care. After all, he didn't live here in the first place, so this house couldn't always be empty.

The inside of the house is still the same. It can be seen that Lille has not changed the layout here. He just sleeps here and his things should be placed elsewhere.

Quite sensible.

He sat down on the bed and heard the laughter of Seshatri and Joanne. The moonlight and stars fell in from the window, making it extremely peaceful.

It is indeed a life that is desirable.

But he doesn't have time to stay here for too long. When he wakes up tomorrow morning, Seshatri and he will embark on a new journey again.

This time, they are going to Egypt.

Grindelwald sent them a lot of information. This time, the revival of the gods has a very wide scope. Egypt, India, China... the East is all involved, but it seems that there is a mysterious

Just like the barriers surrounding it, the Western magical world was not affected at all. It very wisely tried not to involve any existence related to its former enemy, ancient Greece, and was obviously very wary of it.

This time, according to the news that Grindelwald got back, this feast of recovery is going on in the small world, and it may last for a long time. However, due to the speed of time, it may take a few months inside, but it may take a few months outside.

It's been a long time...but these are all unknown troubles. Without seeing the actual situation, Jon doesn't dare to make a conclusion casually.

this matter……

He thought about it and suddenly felt sleepy.

After drifting on the sea for so long, this was the first time he encountered a soft bed.

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