HP Approaches the Magical World

Joanne has many special skills.

Not only diverse, but also practical.

Not long after getting in the car, she took out a small radio from the small bag.

"Miss Rowling, do you want to listen to the radio?"

While driving, Lan Ke observed the situation inside the car from the corner of his eye: "This car has a car radio, if you need it, you can..."

"Drive well, don't listen to what you shouldn't, don't look at what you shouldn't."

Rank immediately fell silent, but his ears perked up secretly.

He has been warned about relevant matters before joining the company, so he naturally understands what to do and what not to do.

Jon took the radio from Joanne's hand, turned it around a little and figured out what it was.

"When did you do it? How come I don't know at all."

"It's been a while, do you want to learn, I'll teach you."

"No need, this kind of skill needs training, I don't have time."

Jon handed back the radio in his hand to Joanne, and asked Joanne to turn on the answering device.

The little radio was of course on a single line, and the source of the information was Mr. Dursley's car.

According to what Joanne said, she had installed the bugging device for a while, and it was just a small modified device. As long as Mr. Dursley's car was started, the device would naturally receive power.

After the answer was turned on, the first thing that came out was a burst of crying.

"It's Dudley who's crying."

Joanne paused and said, "Harry's voice won't be so loud."

Of course, Jon thought to himself: This kind of dry howling is a fake cry.

There was no real emotion at all, and Dudley probably couldn't even remember what it was like to cry.

Dursley's car kept moving forward, but Jon didn't let Lanke catch up very closely, but just followed him from a distance.

And Mr. Dursley's car drove some distance ahead, and then drove back for a while.

"Get rid of them... get rid of them..."

Every time he backed up, there was a murmur like that on the radio.

After driving for a day, the Dursleys didn't even stop to have a rest, eat or go to the bathroom. Jon and the others followed behind leisurely, dragging the blessing of Mr. Dursley's caution, and their journey was very pleasant. Happy, relaxed and enjoyable.

Joanne even had time to buy coffee and McDonald's, and switched cars with Ranke for a while.

"Why don't you sleep for a while? I don't think there should be any useful information. I can just keep an eye on it."

"No, my mental strength is much better than you think, but you and Rank need to rest."

"However, you don't have a driver's license, otherwise you would be able to drive."

Joanne has been trained, so her physical strength and endurance are naturally different from others. She drove with the Dursleys for an afternoon, and then Frank woke up to replace her. Only Jon stayed up, listening to the radio, While drawing a magic pattern on the notebook.

Anthony has followed him since the very beginning, and all of Jon's instructions are completed by him, but Anthony's trustworthiness does not mean that the person he chooses is also trustworthy. Jon has other plans for Rank, so naturally he must be safe measure.

There is nothing more useful than hints. With the aid of memory magic, Jon can achieve hypnotic effects that many psychologists cannot.

They followed the Dursleys to a suburb, and the Dursleys' car stopped in front of a dark and gloomy hotel.

Rank and Joanne pretended to be a couple and opened a room next to the Dursleys, while Jon used the illusion spell to cover himself and slipped into an empty room not far from Harry's room. From the balcony of the guest room, you can just see the window of Harry's room.

So when Harry was looking out from the window sill, there happened to be someone hidden in the darkness watching him from the window sill in another room.

It was silent all night.

For breakfast the next day, Frank bought bread and strawberry jam early and Joanne ate a little. Jon said that he was not hungry, and told Frank to go to the cruise company, and then fell asleep on the back seat past.

If he didn't sleep all night, he would be tired too.

When they woke up again, they were already at the beach.

Lan Ke took him and Joanne back the same way. Although he didn't know what the boss was doing, this kind of thing obviously made him feel very excited, and he remained quite excited all the way.

"Boss, that's our ship."

Jon looked at the small yacht in front of him with doubts on his face: "Who ordered the boat?"

No wonder the boss's eyes almost disappeared from the smile just now. It is estimated that this place is so remote that no one will come to rent a yacht for several years.

"The boat is old...Mr. Smith ordered it. He said that since you are playing outside, you don't have to worry about running out of money."

Well, there is no room for rebuttal to this reason.

Yachts are yachts, he doesn't think it's too expensive, it only costs a few days to rent a yacht, the main reason is that he is worried that the goal is too big.

"Don't worry, this yacht is considered small. I just circled around. There is no smaller boat than this one, and those big boats may not be comfortable. When it gets dark, no one will pay attention."

Joanne came over and patted Jon on the back. She had just boarded the yacht for a stroll. The environment on it was not bad and there was enough space.

Anyway, there was only one sailor following them, so there was no need to worry about what would be exposed.

"That's all right, that's it."

Jon waved his hand and greeted Lan Ke, who ran over quickly.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"How long will it take from here to the place I told you about?"

"The speedboat takes more than two hours. There is no need to detour from here to there, and the waterway is a straight line."

"Then..." Jon raised his hand to look, and it was almost time: "Let's go, go there early."

He raised his legs and stepped onto the deck, then turned around suddenly: "By the way, is there any food on board?"

Frank froze for a moment, then nodded.

...

The sea scenery is good, Jon is not seasick, holding a small cake on the stable deck and blowing the sea breeze, enjoying the beauty of life.

"It's a good life, but then again, how do you know where the Dursleys are going?"

"Your MI0 has behavioral analysis, and we naturally have predictions. Although you don't learn very well, you can still see some clues."

Jon simply said that if he said too much, he felt like he was deceiving an innocent girl, which was really uncomfortable.

"You are so painstaking, just to observe Harry? Jon, my sister said one more word, in fact, without him, you can do it..."

"I can not."

Jon closed his eyes, his voice drifting in the wind.

"Sister, being a savior is boring."