HP Approaches the Magic World

Sirius never thought that he would be intimidated by someone so much younger than himself.

But he had to admit that at that moment he clearly felt the huge pressure from Jon. That pressure was rooted in strength. He couldn't beat this person, just like he had felt it from Dumbledore.

That way.

So he also knew that being able to make a deal with the ancestors of his family was not something that everyone could do.

This person must have bloodline and strength that would impress his ancestors.

For example, Voldemort, who has Slytherin blood, and the person in front of him, who has Hufflepuff blood.

"I will give you time to think about it, but if you are still stubborn, I will adjust the next plan." Looking at Sirius who was silent in front of him, Jon also lost his patience: "You don't have to accept what I give you.

There is a way out, but if you go against the plan I made, do you know what the consequences will be?"

He turned around and his figure disappeared from here, and many of the portraits in the room also cast disappointed looks at Sirius, and some of the portraits even disappeared directly from their picture frames.

But one person didn't leave.

She didn't curse as usual.

"Sirius."

She said in a soft, mother-like tone.

"I want to talk to you, from the perspective of a mother and a pure-blood family that has been passed down for many years. I know you may hate your identity, but there are some things that you must take responsibility for.

We need you to face it - I have your father, and your dead brother, and maybe I've never said a lot to you, and as a mother, I may have been remiss in my duties, but, Sirius, we are all here

here."

Sirius looked up at his mother. In this gloomy portrait, his mother rarely showed another loving face, which made him feel very strange.

He couldn't remember the last time he saw his mother's loving expression. It seemed to be before he entered Hogwarts? It seemed that his mother's smile towards him had been since he became a Gryffindor student.

It's a lot less.

So he opened his mouth.

said.

…

No one knows what kind of conversation took place in that room in the end, but Sirius stayed strangely, just like his mother didn't curse.

Jon doesn't care about these things.

After leaving Grimmauld Place, he came to Dumbledore's office. Phineas came a little faster than him. It didn't take time to shuttle between the portraits. By the time he appeared in the office, Phineas had already put the cause and effect into perspective.

Finished talking to Dumbledore.

"I never knew you were such a quick talker, Principal Phineas,"

Jon sat on the chair opposite Dumbledore angrily, taking a deep breath to calm down his mood.

What he did just now was indeed a bit out of control. After bringing in personal emotions, it is impossible to do everything perfectly, but at the last moment, he did not say the most hurtful words.

"Your execution state is very surprising? So I have to come over and tell Dumbledore quickly. If there is any problem with your mental state, it will be difficult to deal with."

Phineas said that although he completely agreed with what Jon had just said in Grimmauld Place, after all, he was the headmaster of Hogwarts and had to do things according to Dumbledore's instructions.

Dumbledore hoped that he could help take care of Jon's mental state, so he naturally had to pay more attention to it.

"Mental state? Professor Dumbledore, do you think I have a mental illness?"

"Oh? Of course I didn't think so? But? Some time ago, Grindelwald and I discussed your mental state. According to our understanding, you have witnessed too many things? If your strength improves too fast, it will indeed make you

My mood is not stable? Is it easy to have some anxious mental states and external symptoms? That’s why I asked Phineas to help me pay attention. I hope you don’t mind.”

"It's not a big deal."

Jon looked at Dumbledore unexpectedly. He originally thought that Dumbledore would criticize him for what he said to Sirius, but it didn't happen.

"Don't you think what I said to Sirius was a bit out of line?"

"I think it's okay. From the perspective of a complete bystander, you did nothing wrong in this matter. Some things do require some tough measures to wake him up, otherwise he will always be immersed in the past.

In the illusion and unwilling to wake up, I think your method may not be a good one."

Jon looked at Dumbledore and sighed.

"You always don't stick to your words and always say ambiguous things to guide others to think in the direction you want them to think."

"But you have to admit it works."

Dumbledore raised his hand and tapped the table with his fingertips.

"any drinks?"

"Watermelon juice, I can't drink anything."

"Maybe you can try something else, maybe you'll like it..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jon.

"Stop going around, Mr. Principal, there is no need to go around. If you go around me, it makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Dumbledore smiled helplessly.

It can be seen that Jon is indeed very upset because of this matter.

But what does this have to do with him?

He no longer needs to think hard about these things. Jon's arrangements have always been very careful. Not only he said so, but Grindelwald also felt so.

So now he only needs to act in a play according to Jon's arrangement. Before he leaves, it is extremely relaxing.

But Jon was exhausted.

He didn't understand why he had become the leader of everything inexplicably. This matter obviously had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have to get involved. He was not exposed to such a thankless thing at all.

On the surface, no one knows who he is - except for these people in the Order of the Phoenix.

But these people were following Dumbledore's orders and would not expose his identity at all. He only needed to wait until Dumbledore had arranged everything, and then quietly push his company forward to reap the benefits.

Yes, this is what a capitalist should do normally.

Instead of working for Dumbledore like now.

"I am so tired."

"Don't say tired easily, Jon, you are an excellent Hufflepuff, and we all have high hopes for you."

Dumbledore looked at him and said with a smile. That smile looked like a triumphant smile.