HP Approaches the Magical World

"No, I don't want to, thank you."

In the public study room of the Hufflepuff Society for the Study of Magic, Stephen, who was writing a summary of the knowledge points of the Charms class, suddenly heard Jon's question, and subconsciously replied such a sentence.

Jon bit his lip helplessly, turned around and asked Fren on the right the same question:

"Honey, do you have time this afternoon? Do you want to go to Professor Snape's office with me and drink some sweet lemon tea?"

Fren rolled his eyes at him, and threw out an answer exactly like Stephen's.

Sculley, who was sitting on Fron's right, gave Jon a clear answer without even giving Jon a chance to speak.

"I don't want to and I don't have time. Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the next six years, I don't have this time."

"OK!"

Unable to find a teammate who shared weal and woe, Jon could only cheer up and prepare to go to Snape's office to try his luck.

Although he already knew what was going to happen to him, Jon still felt uneasy.

He is uneasy!

That's Severus Snape, one of the two closest legends in the world (the other is Voldemort who is stronger than Snape, there are rumors that Snape's strength has basically reached Voldemort's in the last stage level, but he is subject to Voldemort because of the relationship between master and servant), thinking of facing him, Jon is more nervous than facing Principal Dumbledore before.

This is the psychological shadow left by reading books in the previous life and attending classes in this life.

It's a pity that he has to do this thing, and it's rare for Professor Snape to invite someone, so he can't help but to - Tufflon's blessing, he yelled when the owl delivered the letter just now, now all Hufflepuffs Everyone knows about it.

It can be described as a scene of human tragedy.

Jon had no choice but to go to Snape's office by himself. After dinner, he went to Snape's office under the watchful eye of his three dear roommates.

Snape's office was on the basement level, not far from the Hufflepuff common room, so Jon saw Snape's office within a short walk.

This place is really... deserted.

The exits of the Slytherin and Hufflepuff common room are both on the basement floor, and there are two classrooms here. A little further to the side is the stairs. As a result, the front of Professor Snape's office is still so sparsely populated. Someone came, it is really complicated.

Jon knocked on the door.

"come in."

Snape's voice came from inside the door, Jon twisted the doorknob, pushed the door open and entered.

Professor Snape's office is built on the basement floor, so the light is very poor. The only few candles in the room can't meet the lighting needs at all. On the bookshelves on both sides, there are all kinds of bottles and colorful bookshelves. Potion also made Jon feel very weird.

The strange smell floating in the air was exactly the same as the smell on Professor Snape's body during class, and now he finally knew where this smell came from.

"Welcome, Mr. Smith, you seem to have come a little earlier."

Snape cleaned up the things on the table. As Jon expected, there was no tea on the table.

The so-called drinking tea is just an excuse.

"Professor Snape's invitation naturally came earlier."

When he entered the office, Jon seemed to have changed his social personality. He was not nervous at all, but could talk and laugh calmly.

Anyway, everyone is well aware of each other's identities,

Since I have something to do when I come here, there is no need to do that kind of superficial work.

There is a saying in Huaxia that Jon's current state of mind is to not treat himself as an outsider.

Be it my grandmother and ancestors, Professor Sprout of the school, or other classmates...

After Jon's many years of experiments, most Westerners really can't stand this set anyway, they just don't know how Professor Snape's resistance is.

"The person is in the storage room, do you go in by yourself or shall I take you in?"

Snape was more straightforward than Jon, and he was not as serious as usual. He seemed to be writing something, but Jon glanced at it without looking carefully.

It's all about Potions, so I don't quite understand it.

"Don't bother the professor."

Jon smiled and nodded, the wand in his hand slightly raised: "Ancestor Helga has explained this matter to me before, and you don't need to ask for more."

Jon couldn't tell if Snape was smiling, his face was like an iceberg, and he couldn't tell the expression, so Jon simply didn't try to guess Snape's mood.

Following Snape's directions, Jon turned into the storage room.

Snape's office was not big, and the bedroom and storage room hidden inside the office were even smaller.

There were all kinds of potion materials piled up in the storage room. The black wizard who fell on the ground like a dead man in a daze did not look like a good person.

He looked even less like a good person than Professor Snape, and it was conceivable that he must not be a good person.

"Helga said, just kill him."

Jon had always been a hard-hearted man—just cruel to enemies, and kind to friends and strangers alike.

Helga thought he was too soft-hearted, but honestly, he had never been a soft-hearted person.

The so-called kindness is just because things didn't happen to me, so I can maintain a little kindness to strangers.

The time he faced the black musician was an exception. At that time, Jon felt that the enemy didn't do anything to him, but just wanted to keep him. There was no need to kill him directly with such a ruthless hand.

But this time, Jon would not be merciful to the man who almost killed him.

This is the real world. Whether others think he is cruel or pure, that is what others think. What he has to do is to protect himself.

only……

Jon poked his head out of the storage room and looked at Snape's back in front of the desk.

"Professor, it's okay if I mess up the storage room a little bit?"

"Don't mess with my materials, you can decide for yourself."

Snape didn't even look back, just replied directly.

"Okay, thank you professor."

Jon withdrew his head and grinned coldly.

Anyone who saw this smile would not think that it was the smile of a 12-year-old child.

But no one who knew about it really regarded Jon as a 12-year-old child.

Not counting Helga, even if it is Professor Dumbledore and Snape, if he is a child, who can do something like let a child kill someone?

The black wizard is also a person!